chapter 225 In the room where Tang Sisi had the accident, the dim lights flickered. Fang Ming was panting and looking at Gilbert Wood sitting on the chair with trepidation.

He was still calm and composed, his behavior casual, but in Fang Ming's eyes, he was like a towering mountain, pressing him down so hard that he couldn't breathe.

Fang Ming's hairs trembled all over his body, his teeth were chattering, and his shocked mind went blank.

How could he forget the terrible changes that had happened to the Fang family in the past few days because of this man?

Three days ago, Fang Zhong brought a wedding procession to the Tang family to...