Li beixiao went upstairs with a cold face. He knew that his father couldn't hold his temper and came back.
- Inside the study-
"Grandpa, Nancheng sent Wen Wen to the detention center. Please help me!"
"Little girl, with Nancheng's temper, he won't listen to me no matter what I say!"
Li Ximing rubbed his hands and was in a dilemma.
Grandpa, Wenwen is still young. If Nancheng can't get over it, I'll go to jail for Wenwen, okay? "
you brat, you're just spouting nonsense. Nancheng is targeting ye Wenwen, how could he let you go to jail? is this nonsense?!
"Then, does Grandpa know where South City is?" Ye qingge was really anxious. The thought of Wenwen suffering in the detention center made her feel terrible.
"He didn't tell me where he is. You can wait for him to come back!"
Li Ximing felt that he was a little shameless to be beating around the bush with ye qingge at his age.
