Yin Muchen went to the courtyard. Hu Ya came over with the ointment in his hand. "Boss..." He passed the ointment over.
Yin Muchen was smoking so he didn't accept it. His eyes were dark and heavy. There was no light in his gloomy eyes, but when Hu Ya looked closely, he realized that the corners of his eyes were a little red.
He refused to speak until after the last puff of his cigarette. "Go in and give it to... Forget it. Take it first and use it at home."
Hu Ya didn't know why his boss kept pausing in the middle of his sentence. He thought for a moment and vaguely understood the situation. In that room, Boss didn't want any other man to go into the house, because the girl was in the room.
"Where is he?" He slowly asked after snuffing the cigarette beneath the sole of his shoe and crushing it.
Hu Ya quickly pointed his finger to a small house acting as a storeroom. "Boss, he's locked up in there."
