Men have been fickle since ancient times

The Zhong family came arrogantly but left like stray dogs.

Everyone felt as if they had just returned from the gates of hell.

How he wished he could grow a few more legs so that he could leave this hell as soon as possible.

Lin Hanxing's phone had been vibrating non-stop since he saw the Zhong family leave.

But she didn't look at it immediately.

He just pointed at the group of Y R's internal staff that the Zhong family called over.

The latter comprehended it and quickly brought that group of people away.

The villa's courtyard returned to silence.

Apart from the dark red blood that seeped through the lines of the bluestone slab, there was no trace of an external force.

"I'm sorry, I was a little too excited just now."

When everything was back to normal, Lin Hanxing then slowly turned around to face the Lei family members behind him.

The lake Blue satin dress was light, and the sunlight was as thin as cicada wings.