Voice falls, Huang can looks at Wu Yinan askew, and Wu Yinan also smiles at Huang can, a sincere look.

Huang can turns his head to the window, ponders for a moment, takes a cigarette from the tea table, looks at Wu Yinan and the bell and says: "I listen to my father's, let it go in the past. Anyway, it's all a loss. Don't think about it so much, let it rot in the stomach! As for Hu Zimei, our family doesn't want to hear the name again! "

Wu Yinan and the bell looked at each other silently. Wu Yinan nodded to the bell. Then, the Bell said,...