Ye Ji thought that the two boxes were his sister-in-law's clothes, but he did not expect them to be so heavy.
"Cut the crap, you're courting death! Rotten henchman! Look where you are! If you want to die, don't drag me down with you!" Walking at the front of the stairs, he turned his head and glared at the skinny Ye Ji. He kept cursing, but he secretly weighed the boxes.
If these two boxes were filled with…illegal drugs!
Lu Beixiao was calculating in his mind. According to the weight of the illegal drugs, how heavy would the suitcase that was filled with 24 inches be?
F*ck!
Then what the f*ck was the deal the day after tomorrow?!
The door to the master bedroom on the second floor was open. Ye Ji was about to rush in, but Lu Beixiao raised his leg and stopped him. "Don't you f*cking rampage again, lousy henchman!"
"Sister-in-law! Your suitcase, do you want us to send it in?" Lu Beixiao raised his voice and said respectfully.