A few stayed behind to continue searching for the money, after all, having borrowed so much, they had to find it.
The small leader took the household register from Old Madam Zhou's hands, "Let's go, we need to find that guy."
Not an important figure, he had already forgotten the other person's name, he lifted his head to look at Zhou Juan.
"Zheng Weijian."
"The household register should be with his parents, he can't get it." Since she had already ratted out the person, Zhou Juan was even more determined to bring Zheng Weijian along.
The household register, "a minor issue, we'll go straight to his parents."
"You know where his parents work, right?" The small leader's tone was polite, but his expression said it all.
Zhou Juan nodded non-stop, "I know, I know."
And so Zhou Juan's figure disappeared from everyone's sight, Zhang Shifen pulled Zhou Lina, ready to go upstairs.
