Sang Minglang's gaze swept past Zhao Song without a trace.
In the middle of winter, the other party's forehead was glistening with oil and was covered in sweat. His face was full of flattering smiles.
Sang Minglang indeed had a better understanding of Zhao Song. He was a classic example of a paper tiger who appeared tough but was weak inside.
When the knife-wielding criminals appeared last night, he was quite surprised by Zhao song's courage.
He didn't expect that Zhao Song would come to the hospital to find him and deny his relationship with those people.
In fact, the police investigation's results were also similar
