The Return of the Un

He remembered, that summer when he was 18 years old in his past life, he got into a fight at a bar because he was drunk and harassed the person in front of him, and was knocked unconscious.,"You useless piece of trash, don't you dare die!" Yang Qingqing wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and muttered under her breath.,"As for today's affair, whoever dares to gossip, I shall silence them." Yang Qingqing coldly swept her gaze across the crowd before leading her people out with a commanding air.。