Seeing han mingmei again

Half an hour later, in a courtyard in District J.

Lin Hanxing was stopped by a Sentry as soon as he reached the door.

The car window rolled down, and before the other party could speak, a black Passat drove up from behind.

From the license plate ...

The people sitting inside should be leaders.

The window of the other side slowly sank into the body of the car. The driver's tone was a little harsh as he motioned for the Sentinel to open the door.

As the other side was talking, the rear window rolled down.

Lin Hanxing had one hand on the window sill as he watched the show indifferently. Suddenly, he felt a sharp gaze on him.

He followed that line of sight ...

Lin Hanxing laughed.

Coincidental or not, they were really old acquaintances.

Han mingmei.

She had not seen her since Zhao Dongyang's men shot her in the shoulder at Y. R.

When they met again today, Lin Hanxing could clearly see that han mingmei's facial features had changed.