"My wife, please pack up. We can't stay here now Let's go... "

he hurriedly went back to his home from his office, opened the door, and Wang Xing hurriedly began to pack up his things and then said to his wife and son who was just 12 years old.

"what? What don't you need to explain to me? Leave as soon as you come back? "

looking at Wang Xing's flustered appearance, Wang Xing's wife looks calm and unhurried. She sits on the chair in the living room, puts her hands in her chest, and stares at Wang Xing with a pair of cold eyes.

"wife, what do you...