Xiao Yang, a little depressed, sent Zhu Wenxin into the unit building, and then turned around and walked back.

As he walked, he wondered why Zhu Wenxin suddenly became so cold and came to the gate of the community unconsciously.

Standing at the entrance of the community, I was trying to stop a taxi when a few drunken men burst out and stared at him unkindly.

Xiao Yang is a little strange. These people all seem to have some face to face. Should they not know them? Do they know themselves?

Before he could speak, one of the fierce-looking men looked at Xiao Yang and asked in a vicious voice,...