Seeing the tense look on Zhang Yixin's face, Lin Bei shook his head and said with a smile, "No, I just beat him up so badly that he can't take care of himself. He won't die."
Just as Zhang Yixin was about to say something, at that moment, Zhao Liang complained with a reproachful face, "Hey, what's wrong with you? I'm a victim too. Show some concern for me as well."
Lin Bei glanced at Zhao Liang.
Her clothes were disheveled, and her hair was a mess, but there were no signs of violation.
"Nothing got inside, what are you making a big fuss about?" Lin Bei said indifferently.
"Pfft!"
Zhao Liang almost choked.
Meanwhile, Lin Bei took out his cell phone and called the police.
Jia Quan was too lawless, daring to drug everyone in the villa with a fog.
At that moment, White Fox slowly entered the room.
"Husband, she is..."
Zhang Yixin looked at White Fox with furrowed brows.
"This is..."
Lin Bei's face stiffened, and he didn't know how to introduce her for a moment.
