"You don't have to worry about that, Mr. Chang said, maybe go out and turn around recently." The anger in Lin Wanjiang's eyes has completely disappeared, and he can no longer see the anger just now. But Rong Baichuan knows that he has not lost his anger, but transferred to the bottom of his heart.

"What about this young man?" Rong Baichuan pointed to Li Wenlong's room with Lin Xuemei, both of whom came from the past. Rong Baichuan could also think with his toes what was happening in it at the moment.

"This..." Lin Wanjiang looked at the door which was locked tightly by himself.

"Shall I do it?"...