C62 He Hid the Gold for a Long Time

The cigarette in Huang Weimin's mouth gradually went out. He felt like his tongue was on fire, the searing pain constantly assaulting his nerves. His face turned pale, sweat poured down his forehead, and tears welled up in his eyes.

Ye Fann finally let go of him, but Huang Weimin was too weak to retaliate. His mouth was still in agony, as if his tongue was ablaze