A trip to the black market

Thunder owl's gaze immediately swept over.

&Quot; lend me your car. I'm going to find the sacred hands. &Quot;

Lin Hanxing rubbed her nose. She had called Xi Bao as soon as she came back.

She must be on her way to the black market now.

Without another word, Lei Xiao threw the car keys he had prepared earlier to her.

Downstairs, mother Lei was sitting and listening to father Lei's lecture.

Based on his understanding of his wife, father Lei managed to get the information out of Yuan Bao without batting an eyelid.

Mother Lei's head drooped lower and lower.

His shoulders couldn't help but shake.

Father Lei's voice became lower and lower, until it disappeared.

After a while, he reached out and poked his wife's shoulder.

Mother Lei covered her face with both hands and shrugged her shoulders even faster. She did not give father Lei any response.

"Well, it's not like I can't eat a little ..."

Father Lei's voice was tense, as if he was compromising.