"I, Zhan Xun, have never suffered such a loss. I caught him and when my father got out of the yamen, I have to take over his family..."

Li Ermao was glad that he ran fast and that those people did not sincerely want to catch him, so he escaped.

Why? I just chop wood for a living, why do the people in the Five Cities Warriors beat me without asking for the reason?

This world is unfair!

I want to break these injustices!

Li Ermao took a deep breath and then prepared to sit down.

Unexpectedly, Xia Ming was impatient and came over to grab Li Ermao's collar and shouted: "Get out!"

"laugh!"

Li Ermao had washed his clothes many times, and there were patches on many places. As soon as Xia Ming tore them, they were torn open from the collar and cracked to his chest.

"you……"

Li Ermao couldn't help it anymore. This dress was made of fabric he had bought with the chickens he raised. He wore it carefully every day, but he didn't expect it to be ruined today.

Xia Ming let go of his hand, held it on his waist and wiped it, frowned and said, "It's so stinky. How long have you been washing it? Hurry up..."

"What should I do now?"
Chapter completed!