"Uncle, next time we meet, I hope not to see you like this, falling apart. Fighting!"
Just as she was about to reach the door, Quan Shangying cheered and swung her fist.
"Ding-a-ling..."
The ringing of a bell resounded.
Two steps away from the room door, An Zairong stopped and took out his phone.
"Boss, Cui Zaiye has gone missing recently."
"What do you mean by missing?"
"...It seems like he has disappeared. Apparently, his subordinates are looking for him, too."
The voice on the phone was ambiguous.
At the glance of the nearby apartment door, An Zairong said, "Understood."
After putting down his phone, he didn't go out but instead walked to the window, stealthily glanced outside, and then looked at the electronic clock on the wall.
"Uncle, what are you doing?"
Quan Shangying was puzzled.
An Zairong ignored her, observed through the window for a moment, and stated calmly, "No matter what happens, do not come out."
