If this isn't the devil... (13)

Qiao yuanfei, who was sitting on the sofa, could not sit still anymore and stood up in shock.

She wanted to say something, but she could not say anything at the moment.

The moment she opened her mouth, she said that there was no silver in this place.

"Help her up."

Fan Yu's voice was indifferent. His gaze swept across the young woman as he ordered.

Two bodyguards immediately came forward, one on the left and one on the right, and held her up.

They brought her up from the ground.

"Who asked you to impersonate fan fan's family? What's your motive..."

Fan Yu had just opened his mouth when a commotion suddenly came from outside the door.

It was as if someone had come over.

He furrowed his brows slightly.

Very quickly, the bodyguards guarding outside the door came in to report.