The quiet room is full of gloom.

Chinan stood on the floor window and watched Mu Chudi intercept a taxi and leave without turning his head.

No nostalgia.

Scarlet eyes burst with bitter hatred.

The door knocked and then opened.

The bodyguard came in with a man.

"There are few pools. The man crouches outside the villa and stealthily takes pictures."

Chijia Villa, security is very strict, 360 degrees without dead corners, all equipped with cameras.

Once there's something going on, they all know.

Chi Nan glanced at the man, not conspicuous dress, not how people look, but the camera hanging around his neck is worth a little money.

"Pappy?"...