"Old Master, are you getting worse and worse? Did he think this was a fairy tale? Let a murderer and arsonist return to the five-year agreement?" Lu Chuyao watched Nightingale being dragged out of the basement before turning around.
"You're too late. I killed Ye Xiao."
Her words were casual and she didn't care at all.
The other side didn't seem to take it seriously. "Come back. I have something to say!"
Pa!
What a playful old man!
He said to the guard beside him, "I'll go to the old master's place. Let Lu Qi handle the follow-up matters here."
After saying that, he got into the military vehicle and started the engine.
In the suburbs of Beijing, the mountain road was rugged.
After an hour of driving, Lu Chuyao finally arrived at his destination. He stopped the car and slowly walked in. As soon as he entered, he smelled the smell of Chinese medicine.
F * ck this smell.
