Don't touch his bottom line

Lu Manyun unconsciously trembled, she knew in her heart that she definitely could not touch his bottom line. If Ji Weiyang wanted to destroy it, then no one would be able to escape.

Leaving the Lu Family apartment, Ji Weiyang drove his car back to the mountain villa. The car followed the winding road and entered the villa, then stopped in front of the villa. After a clicking sound, the lighter's flame instantly lit up the pitch black cabin, then instantly went out.

Ji Weiyang lit up a cigarette. In the darkness, the light coming from the fingertip and the smoke coming from it was especially eye-catching. His dark eyes were as deep as a black hole in the darkness. He tiredly leaned back in his seat and raised his head to look at the dim yellow light in the bedroom of the villa. It was the warmth that he had yearned for so long.