C652 Two for three

When Jiulong Dong heard this, he almost dropped his phone, his expression sinister to the extreme.

Damn.

Chen Cang?!

Master Wu, you grandson!

"Where are you?" Jiulong Dong asked patiently, but the threat in his tone was obvious.

"The hospital, your highness and I are sitting on the fat dog's bed eating apples, are you eating?" The second brother laughed, "fat dog is fine, I didn't touch you