Before he finished speaking, the person in front of him kissed him deeply. With a move of his hands, his clothes were pulled down to his waist, "He Zhiqing disappeared for a year before and after the transfer of Zuixiang Building. I want to know what he did during this period."

What, and who is the old man in the secret room who comes and goes freely?"

Her lips were cold and soft, and the moment they touched her, Chu felt his heartbeat slow down and his blood vessels swell.

Just an inch away, the lust in his eyes was burning and raging.

Suppressing millions of words that he wanted to express but didn't know what they meant, he responded madly, held her waist tightly, stood up and went to the couch.

"It's all up to you."

The thunder is faint, the showers come and go, and new mud is added under the eaves.

One day later, Chu Lingyue received news from Chu Banshi about the old man in the secret room.

This man's name was Jiang Shan. He lived in an abandoned house behind a sawmill in the north of the city. He loved wine as much as his life. He was poor and had no money. He was a lame man.

In order to find out whether there was a direct connection between him and He Zhiqing, Chu Lingyue knocked on his door with two jars of monkey wine in the evening.


Chapter completed!