Han Bing followed ye qingge closely and guarded her.
The moment he entered the living room, he felt the aura of death.
Ye qingge remembered that there was a small warehouse in the side hall, which was used to store miscellaneous items.
Yeshide pushed open the door of the small warehouse and walked in with difficulty.
Han Bing stopped ye qingge. He went in first. After seeing the situation inside, he frowned and left.
young miss, it's better to stand here and watch. It doesn't taste good inside!
From the Commander-in-Chief's point of view, Han Bing had to call ye qingge " lady ye.
Ye qingge took a few steps forward and stood at the door. She could see everything in the small warehouse at a glance.
Just as Han Bing had said, the taste inside was really bad.
A woman with unkempt hair and a dirty face was lying on a small bed. Even though she couldn't see clearly, ye qingge could tell that it was Dong Wenqian.
