"Sister Qing, it's still early. Maybe brother Haidong will come later and play again." Coldly, Nuo hurriedly pulls in Mu Zhiqing. There are several more bodyguards at home. It's strange. If sister Qing also leaves, it's even more strange.

"yes, it's still early. Let's go with norno. We'll make dinner later." Liu Ma also said with a smile.

Mu Zhiqing looks at the clock. It's still early. It's OK. It's boring to go home. It's better to rub dinner here. In case he sees Cheng Haidong's dead boy, he can teach him a lesson.

"that's fine. I'll leave after supper." Mu Zhiqing sits on the sofa again. He is so...