The conversation at the door could be heard clearly by the people in the room.
The conversation between the two of them was very casual, as if they were not talking about a human life.
The woman sitting on the chair inside couldn't help but shiver. She wanted to struggle, but her body was tied up and she couldn't move. She wanted to speak, but her mouth was sealed.
The middle-aged man sitting next to her didn't seem to notice, but cold sweat broke out on his forehead again.
At the door, su ke looked at su Jingcheng's cold and serious face and the corners of her mouth curled up,"not bad, this is what the young master of the SU family should say." She emphasized the words 'young master'.
Both she and su Jingcheng were clear about what it meant.
Su ke walked past su Jingcheng and entered the room. As soon as she entered, she saw Murong Qingqing tied to a chair with her mouth covered and her big eyes filled with anger.
