There was another cloud of smoke in the room, but it was not particularly heavy. He came back for a short time, probably smoking a cigarette or two.

Ye Zimo is sitting at the computer desk, the computer is on, Xia Yihan's eyes swept past, suddenly a little stunned.

He's looking at a picture of Mo Xiaojun!

What does he mean?

He said that if something happened to the child, he would not only spare her, but also the deceased Mo Xiaojun.

Xia Yihan suddenly remembered this sentence in his mind, and his heart was immediately enveloped by a strong uneasiness.

No, Xia Yihan, he's not really embarrassing for you...