Disaster comes from the mouth

Although Second Master Shi had not thought of this, he was still intimidated by his father's authority. He turned around and made another phone call.

From afar, he could hear that he was indeed explaining something.

"Xiao Song, what do you think about this? " Old Master Shi asked Song Mian for her opinion.

"This has nothing to do with me. " Song Mian's tone was cold.

"How can it have nothing to do with you? Your fiancée is now the prime suspect! " Elder Shi had just hung up the phone and was not convinced.

Elder Shi was so angry that there was no change in his expression. The veins on the back of his hand, which was holding the walking stick, were bulging. It showed that he was trying his best to endure this idiot.

Dragons had nine sons, and each of them was different. No matter how shrewd a father was, he would always give birth to a few who were lazy or stupid.