the group of people from the north hall were all frightened by leng rongrong's few words.
he had originally wanted to seek justice for zhan jun, but after leng rongrong's words, he did not want to seek justice anymore.
the group of people didn't dare to say a word. they got into their cars and drove away.
jiang po heaved a heavy sigh of relief and gave leng rongrong a thumbs up. " you're the best, eldest miss. "
"check it out." leng rongrong said to jiang po, " there might be a traitor in the north hall. "
"yes." jiang po nodded.
leng rongrong was about to enter the house.
suddenly, a crisp and cute voice came from behind her. she turned around and saw a little guy in a little suit, dragging a small suitcase, wearing a pair of retro sunglasses, and waving his little hands at her.
"mommy!"
"xiao xun 'er!"
leng rongrong was instantly overjoyed and she ran towards little nan zhi.
he squatted down and hugged the little guy.
