Bai Chuwei glanced sideways and laughed languidly, "Is that so? Then follow me."
After all, she had watched this junior grow up; this time, it served as a lesson for her.
Chen Qiang's attention returned to He Nana, and he couldn't help but ask anxiously, "Nana, where is my son Chen Jun?"
Surrounded by everyone, Bai Chuwei walked with her hands clasped behind her, her tone nonchalant, "Chen Jun? Let's deal with that little rascal Chen Jun first then."
Chen Qiang felt a sudden chill, "What do you mean?"
Bai Chuwei, followed by a crowd, walked a dozen meters before everyone saw clearly that there was someone lying on the beach!
Chen Jun, dressed in an expensive black suit, was sprawled on the beach, blood from his arm mixing with the sand, making it unclear whether he was dead or alive.
Chen Qiang rushed over in an instant, screaming, "Chen Jun, my son, wake up! What happened to you? Don't scare me."
