"Ah!"
"Ah!" With his face red and ears scarlet and blood on the corners of his mouth, Bianyi roared angrily, his fists tightly clenched. His angry bellow triggered a severe coughing fit, causing him to fall back onto the bed, where he was sitting.
"Shen Qiang! Shen Qiang!" His clenched fists pounding the bed, Bianyi bounced around on the bed like a zombie from a period drama.
"I absolutely won't forgive you, I want you dead, just wait, is it just 500 million? That's peanuts! I have the money, you want to play games with me, I'll play along, just you wait, I'll kill you, I definitely will kill you! I'll kill your whole family too!"
Doctors and nurses rushed into the room.
"Mr. Bian, please calm down!"
"Ah ah! Ah ah ah! Ah ah!" Bianyi kept yelling, then gradually, he calmed down, gasping heavily for air.
Seeing this, Uncle Fu straightened up, pushed the mobile phone on the table back to Black Bear Spirit, and then fell silent.
