C407 Please save her

Mr. Wang's face was pale, and he felt a buzzing in his head!

This Mr. Wang was none other than Wang Xiaoru's father, Wang Fusheng.

At this time, Wang Fusheng clenched his teeth, and opened a big suitcase he had prepared.

Crack.

Stacks of neatly arranged red bills filled the box.

Jiang Desheng's eyes moved, but only to this extent.

Wang Fusheng took a deep breath