According to my memory, I came to the outer room and lifted the lid of the rice jar next to the stove, peering inside.,Just as I stepped out, a sudden gust of cold wind hit me, piercing straight into my neck.,"My god, isn't this the widow of Qin" Du Fei's heart raced with a swarm of grass mud horses: "Those two big shots just now... were Liu Haizhong."。