Billionaire God of War

Liu Yang really wanted to cry out loud but couldn't because he didn't want his wife to know.

The neighbors watching and realized what was going on. They didn't expect things to end like this.

They could tell that Jiang Ning and his men didn't want Number 18's mother to be sad, so they all quietly left without saying anything.

Inside the house, Number 18's mother kept wanting to get water for Jiang Ning and get snacks for him, but Jiang Ning stopped her and told her to just sit down and that he would do it. "Mum, don't worry about me, I'm doing well out there. How is your health?" asked Jiang Ning out of concern.

"I'm very well, I just miss you," said Number 18's mother with a smile. "I made you some dried pumpkin slices because you love them so much!" "They're outside, I'll get them for you!" "Mum, sit here, I'll get them myself."

Jiang Ning refused to let her get up and he walked out of the house.

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Jiang Ning walked over and he had a solemn look on his face.

"Uncle, Hui was with me. His departure is my fault, I didn't protect him well."

Number 5 opened his mouth to tell Jiang Ning not to blame himself. They had chosen this path and chose to protect Donghai. They had made this choice themselves. Jiang Ning had taught them so much, so that was already more than enough.

Jiang Ning waved his hand and didn't let Number 5 talk.

all. He's a hero of Donghai and everybody likes him and respects him. Many

as he gently caressed the urn in his hands and his body was

5, send Uncle into

"Got it!"

men who came to make trouble. "You...do you know who

PAK!

slapped him hard enough to send two

said Jiang Ning coldly. His gaze alone made all of them shiver in fear. It was as if they had fallen into an icy

are you?" the leader of the men still had blood in his mouth as he barely made his words out. "My boss is Zhuang Fen!

PAK!

Jiang Ning. This slap

the shots not just

30 minutes. If he's late by even one second, not even

anymore. "Which hand and leg did they use to

didn't care about

thing he heard were bloodcurdling howls

like pigs at

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