Fickle (3)

"Impossible! What money-selling Chang, it's definitely nonsense!"

Lin qianlin was jerked back to her senses by mother he's sudden pull, and she quickly explained.

&Quot; you don't have the final say in this. We need evidence. &Quot;

Lin Hanxing's long eyelashes fluttered slightly, and there was a faint smile on his face with yellow freckles, giving off an inexplicable sense of awe!

Lin youlin's heart skipped a beat. She was hesitant to call her husband, but he was having dinner with Zhong Xueqing and he zhehan, and they were discussing the Jiangcheng cross-sea bridge project.

Mother he retched and had a splitting headache.

She was already worried about he Chengyu's inexplicable disappearance from the hospital, and then this happened that night.

His entire spirit was about to be weakened!