Chapter 481: Whose Son Is It, Secrets of the Past

"Eh? Why is this guy crying now?"

Yan Moshan suddenly saw Wang Songzhe suddenly ignoring the filth on Wang Luomao's body, climbing onto him, and starting to cry, which made him feel instantly gloomy.

However, Yan Moshan also quickly noticed the commotion behind the crowd, spotting a woman in a green cheongsam, who walked with a twist of her waist, as seductive as a water snake.

This woman, although quite beautiful, did not arouse any feelings in Yan Moshan, after all, this woman was already in her forties but still dressed revealingly, even swinging the two big papayas in front of her chest while walking, which was simply too provocative!

"Hmph—This woman is definitely up to no good!" Yan Moshan thought to himself.

As expected, the woman, flanked by several burly men in green, approached.

Then, she walked past Yan Moshan with her head held high, ignoring him, and went straight to Wang Songzhe.