Ye Ling's Hot Temper

"Yes, it was not done properly. They were not… "

"I don't care how you treat Ye Ling, but you cannot touch Shen Qianshu and her son," the man said calmly. "You can take this as a warning!"

Ye Old Lady's face changed slightly. "You… actually still care about Shen Qianshu's and her son's life and death?"

"She is my Ghost City's people. She is born in Ghost City and will die in Ghost City. It is not for outsiders to interfere." The man got up. His thin body looked sick. "I am leaving."

The man walked away with light steps and did not attract anyone's attention. He left from another alley, and there was already a bulletproof car outside waiting for him. The man quickly instructed the people around him. "Gather all the men back. Qianshu is around. It is not appropriate to take any action."

"Yes!"