Mr. Lin, Please Forgive Me

Lin Dong was cold and didn't stop him.

Just let him make this call!

Soon, Zhou Ze's call connected.

The voice on the other end of the phone was Zhou Kang.

"Uncle, I've encountered some problems here. I've been slapped in the face. Come and help me!" Zhou Ze complained immediately.

"Who dares to hit you?" Zhou Kang muttered. "Where are you now?"

Zhou Ze immediately told her the address.

After getting the address, Zhou Kang said coldly, "I'll be right there!"

After he hung up, Zhou Ze said coldly, "Brat, you're dead. My uncle is coming over soon!"

Lin Dong was indifferent. "I'll wait."

At this moment, Lin Dong checked Qiao Xue's body. She had been forced to drink, and Lin Dong was worried that something was wrong with her body.

However, after a check-up, he realized that it was just a normal coma.

His body wasn't injured!