Mad Dog Bites

Xie Qiao shivered thinking of those poems.

Looking at these flowers, they were not as pleasant as before.

"When Mr. Sang comes back, don't tell him that these flowers have been trampled. What do you think?" Xie Qiao asked the little boy.

The little boy nodded quickly.

Of course, he could not tell him!

Mr. Sang loved flowers as much as his life. If he found out, he would definitely split that horse at the stable alive!

Xie Qiao heaved a sigh of relief secretly.

The flowers looked like they had almost recovered. There was no need for her to continue worrying. She could finally get the silver beans back.

If she bought some things to do good deeds, she would not have to worry about not having enough money.

However, at that moment, someone else was filled with worry.

Dong Xiyun's face was washed with tears. She had never felt so wronged before.