Memory Begins to Recover Slowly

"I say, Shengnan, you probably didn't fall into Qiao Ann's trap, right? Maybe she brought someone to take the old man away, and told you to be careful, but you just didn't listen, okay now, the cooked duck flew away …"

Lee Tianhou sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, smoked his cigar, and spoke sincerely.

However, these words, Hua Shengnan had never heard of it. Now, he only wanted to know who exactly took away the old gramps.

"I'll send someone to look for it."

After Hua Shengnan finished speaking, he quickly left the Li Family grounds.

Until Hua Shengnan's figure disappeared, only then did Lang walk out, "Boss, how do you plan on placing him down? This Hua Shengnan just separated from that policeman named Lin. "

"Lin Hua?"