"Stop, stop, I have important news to tell." Suddenly, Zhao Zhou, as if grasping at straws, hurriedly called out.
However, he was still kicked by Murong Fenghua.
Zhang Xiaomeng's eyelids twitched, feeling that Murong Fenghua was even more ruthless than him; although she didn't have much strength, she aimed for the vital spots.
Indeed, one must never offend a woman.
"It's about Murong Yu, a matter of life and death."
"If you don't go check now, Murong Yu will be ruined by Gu Jun."
"What?" Murong Fenghua's jade foot paused midair.
Zhang Xiaomeng was also startled, frowning slightly as he felt a bad premonition, "Explain clearly, what happened."
Zhao Zhou wiped the fresh blood from his face.
He said, timidly, "It's like this, that guy Gu Jun, he's not satisfied with Murong Yu and Zhang Xiaomeng's romance."
"He said that he and Murong Yu are childhood sweethearts, that he has given so much, and he should get her love."
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