C413 Yellow spring water

"Stop being so weird, I have this little guy in my hands. If you don't want something to happen to him, then you'd better do as I say, otherwise …" Zhong Jiu grabbed Wang Yu's neck with one hand and threw him out the window: "Tell me, what would happen if my hand suddenly slipped?"

Wang Yu's face turned purple, and lines of tiny veins crawled up his young and tender face like centipedes