C911 The Death of the Homeless Man

"Do you mean that I should come over?" Zhou Pu hesitated and leaned over, intending to let her hit him a few times.

However, the other party moved her finger, but did not pull out the feather duster. Instead, she angrily pulled Zhou Pu's collar and pulled him closer, then secretly put the button into Zhou Pu's pocket.

After half a month, Zhou Pu had already recovered his vision