With that, Lin Yi raised his arm and threw the sack over.
The mouth of the sack opened naturally, and Fang Shihong's arm was revealed.
And on the wrist, there is also an Audemars Piguet Royal Oak.
Both of them recognized it. It was Fang Shihong's watch!
Fang Dezong suddenly stood up. His body was trembling non-stop, and his face was extremely pale.
"You, you actually!"
Whoosh!
Fang Dezong clutched his chest and spat out a large mouthful of blood. He sat on the ground with an ugly expression.
"Master!"
At this moment, Dai Yongxiang couldn't afford to hesitate. He rushed to Fang Dezhong and took a box of medicine from a drawer, giving it to Fang Dezhong.
The medicine quickly took effect, and Fang Dezhong's complexion improved, his expression no longer as pained.
In reality, Fang Dezhong had two sons.
But during the gang conflicts over a decade ago, his eldest son was secretly killed.