Chapter 845: The Best Choice

ing Zhao Xianrou who was still asleep, the two returned to the Zhao family villa."Fenglin, what on earth is going on"Zhou Mengyu, hearing Dr. Zhao's words, knew there was something fishy going on."May..."Yes."

Wen Zhao Ming did not beat around the bush, but gave a positive answer.e-aged man in a police uniform, with a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, giving off an air of righteous sternness. Now it had become a black and white photo. The tombstone read his name and bi...