Hua Nongying clicked his tongue, "It's hard to say, some people seem to be possessed."
Vice Officer Li became anxious as soon as he heard that, "Mr. Hua, what do you mean by that? Is the Young Commander injured? I must go in and check."
As he spoke, Vice Officer Li reached out and pushed open the door.
The door opened a crack, and Vice Officer Li saw the Young Commander sitting on the edge of the bed, his hand on a woman's body, as if wanting to help her change out of her dirty clothes. Vice Officer Li also caught a glimpse of the woman's fair and delicate skin.
"Young Commander..."
Almost before Vice Officer Li could make a sound, the moment the door was pushed open Feng Yueming stretched out his hand to cover Mi Yao's skin. His hawk-like sharp eyes cast an icy gaze towards Vice Officer Li. He grabbed the table lamp from the nightstand and threw it at Vice Officer Li, "Get out!"