He can actually speak Chinese.

Chen Yang stopped in surprise and turned around and frowned: "You'd better stop talking, you've lost too much blood."

"I know, I know, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive."

The fat white man was covered in sweat and gasping violently at this time. He was really bleeding too much and was about to die.

Chen Yang frowned: "What do you have to say to me?"

"Yes, please give this to my father, thank you."

His Chinese was fluent, and he also took out a mobile phone and asked Chen Yang to help him give the mobile phone to his father.

Chen Yang knew that there was a big secret in this phone.

He walked to the fat white man, took his phone and said, "You speak Chinese very well."

The fat white man smiled, took out a jewelry box and murmured: "My fiancée, Chinese. But I don't have a chance."

His voice gradually weakened.

"Grass, trouble, wake up, you didn't even say who your father is."

Chen Yang thrust his backhand and his mouth twitched the fat white man's face, causing the fat white man who was about to sleep to be energetic immediately.

At the same time, Chen Yang held his hand and whispered: "I haven't done a loss-making business since I came over. How cheap you are so cheap..."
Chapter completed!