C778 A Panicky Cheng Xinghai

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In the Ma Village's garden, Cheng Xinghai was angrily smashing an antique vase.

Everyone in the room didn't dare to make a sound, and the two young ladies sitting on the sofa sobbed softly.

Each of their faces had a bright red handprint, as if it was caused by Cheng Xinghai's anger.

"Ma Xiangwen