chapter 950

dding photo with her.""it's a pity that she died because of you in the end."listening to Ye Hao's indifferent words, the reporters, like sharks smelling blood, crazily squeezed over to hear what Ye Ha... a moment later, "it's the woman who sells bedding!""Yes, it was the old woman who organized us!""We all listen to her!""got it."Ye Hao nodded and then spoke faintly."there is only one solution to you...