eing framed. Feng Yiqin's body appeared in the trunk of his car.But paradoxically, he couldn't explain. Otherwise, it would be like having mud in his trousers."Master Feng, everything must be based on..."Sniper, give me a hand, get to it!"sition.""But to be forced to kneel in public by you, this is a disgrace to the Huang family. Shouldn't you pay some price for this""Such as, submitting to my Huang family"Of course, if you're willing...