Although it was a good thing that Lina had grown up, Chen Qing couldn't help but feel sad.
If a person grew up in a short period of time, it could only mean that they had experienced a lot in a short period of time and had no choice but to force themselves to grow up.
Chen Qing stuffed the pen into Wright's hand and said sternly, "Sign it. After that, you'll be free."
Wright looked at Chen Qing fiercely. Just as he was about to say something, the gun was already pressed against his temple.
He couldn't beat him.
Wright let out a long sigh. If only he could beat Chen Qing. Then he wouldn't have to suffer so much.
Holding the pen, Wright stopped at the signature column. After thinking for a long time, he sneered at Chen Qing. "Chen Qing, actually, you don't dare to kill me. All my men are outside. If I let them in to catch you… Ah!"
