In the crowd, many recognized Zhao Peng, and half of the guests were there at his invitation.
Though the Zhao family was not too shabby, they were mere ants compared to Tang Qizheng.
"How, how could he dare?!"
Numerous people felt goosebumps, utterly flabbergasted.
Tang Qizheng was stupefied too, but for only half a second before he burst into a furious rage, "Good, good, good, Zhao Peng, you won't shed a tear until you see the coffin, huh! Take them down for me!"
With an angry shout, Tang Qizheng completely turned hostile.
Zhao Peng hurriedly stepped in front of Gu Changsheng, clenching his teeth, "Mr. Gu, you should take Qin Xuan and leave through the back door's fire escape... Also, call an ambulance for me!!!"
Such a scene was undoubtedly tragic.
Call an ambulance?
Gu Changsheng himself was amused, struggling to hold back laughter...
He also knew that Zhao Peng was being crafty, doing it all on purpose.
If one had to pick sides, one had to do it thoroughly.