Farm the Prolific Chapter 378

"Mother..." Zheng Yan'er screamed, and went forward to help Wu up, "Mother, I didn't mean to do that. Did you fall anywhere?"

"hiss..."

Mrs. Wu gasped, her B*tt0cks were almost broken into eight pieces, and her hands were scratched.

"Come here, come here, are they all dead?"

Zheng Yan'er began to scold all the servants, and there was chaos again.