Chapter 081 want to die, don't you?

When Sally John heard this, she sat up straight. Her eyes were still narrowed, but she immediately shouted angrily, "Who?"? Who wants to rob my nephew's wife? Dog, do you want to die? Sally John shook her fist, narrowed her eyes slightly, and faintly saw a dark figure in front of her. Son of a bitch, is that you? Uh When she finished speaking, her little fist hit the shadow with one punch. Sylvan Young didn't react to the sudden punch and got it straight. He faltered as he dodged and finally got his footing. Just as she was about to fight back, Rose John dodged in front of him. She put one hand on Sylvan Young's shoulder, and the next second, she pushed him straight out. Rose John raised her eyebrows, four or two sets of kilograms, which is quite useful. Sylvan Young's body backed up quickly and hit the door frame heavily. The pain seemed to sha