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Chapter 133: Can't Be Provoked(2/2)

Although Lao Qi is the lowest ranked, he is similar in age to him and is almost sixty years old now.

If you ask him to have children with ten women now, wouldn't it cost his life?

"Ah, what? From today on, let's put the box matter aside for now."

Quentin had a dark face, suppressing the outburst of anger, and after speaking, he told the third child to get out of his room.

The third child didn't know what was going on, but he knew how to watch his actions. Looking at his elder brother's face, he knew what to do. He immediately ran out and started looking for a woman for the seventh brother.

After the third child left, there was a sudden silence in the room.

"Kakakaka..."

The solid wood table made a harsh cracking sound, and the sound became louder and louder. After Quentin finally let out a long sigh, the table was shattered into wood slag with a "clunk".

"I can't afford to offend Chen Xinghe, but I can afford to wait. The old and the new will change. When you old guys are all dead, then..."

When Quentin thought of this, he suddenly got stuck.

If you think about it carefully, neither Nanny Zhang nor Chen Xinghe seem to have any descendants.

What can I do after I die?

Digging up corpses and digging up graves??

There are so many eyes in the union staring at me.

He doesn't have the guts to commit suicide.

But what about other than that??

For a moment, Quentin finally understood something.

You can't afford to offend me when I'm alive, and you can't afford to offend me when I'm dead.
Chapter completed!
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