Chapter 182 Too Idle Old Man_1

Ah!

By the time Qiao Ling regained her thoughts,

the car had already descended into a deathly silence.

She wanted to say something, but found that she couldn't even make a sound.

After a long while, Zhou Sinian started the car again, and it remained quiet until they reached the Zhou Family's old mansion.

As soon as the car came to a halt, the couple in the back seat hurriedly opened the door and scrambled out, their frantic movements reminiscent of someone hot on their heels.

Zhou Sinian did not stop them, he just sat quietly in the car, watching their figures disappear from his sight.

Much later,

a slight sigh echoed in the vehicle.

What happened?

How had his life turned out like this?

It was now 11pm, the old man had long been resting, and no one wanted to disturb him.

Since everyone was back, meeting the next day wouldn't be too late.

Zhou Sinian initially planned to go directly to the third floor, the door now seemingly lacked meaning for him.