C133 Tears of Remorse

Looking at the goddess' panic-stricken face, Yang Hsingchen couldn't help but want to extend his hand to comfort her, but Wang Menghui subconsciously dodged backwards. Yang Hsingchen smiled bitterly and said calmly, "Don't be afraid, I won only one billion. "Don't worry, they won't dare to find trouble with me."

"Ten?" 1 billion? " Wang Menghui's family members trembled with pale faces