Shen yuecang dials the phone in such a very dangerous way when he flies through the road. His frantic voice almost roars and orders, "coco, book me two tickets back home, the sooner the better!"

coco didn't ask more questions, but simply replied, "yes, Mr. Shen."

if he hangs up, Shen yuecang can't wait to speed up the car a little bit again. The silver car body is like a ghost, and the cool cold wind only fills the car.

Zongxia's voice sounds trembling. She doesn't know what happened, but she rarely sees Shen yuecang's face show such a look. Subconsciously, she thinks in a bad way, "yuecang Is something...