As soon as Leng Muchen heard the security guard say that a car accident had happened at the door, and a woman said she wanted to find less cold, he felt bad.

"Yes, I am." He murmured, lowered his glass, and immediately rose from the sofa. Yi Feng, who was sitting near him, heard it. He pushed away the enchanting woman in his arms and followed her.

Did it happen to me? Yi Feng had just seen Leng Muchen's face changed in an instant, and his heart was also tinged with insecurity.

Qin Yahuang holds the ground, her hand is firmly grasping the cement platform beside her, her consciousness is...