her eyes and looked at Li Yu Sha, who hurriedly lowered her head. In the midst of her panic, she even knocked over a bird's nest."Are you alright, Sasha" Song Qiao-ying asked with concern.Then, someo...Chapter 233

Hu Linquan knew that pleading for mercy was useless. He could only shrink in the corner, "Yes, yes, yes..."

After Li Yuanfu and Song Qiao Ying left, just two interrogators came in. They saw Hu Linquan's bruised face and bloodstains on his body, and couldn't help asking the people nearby, "What happened here"

Could it be that Li Yuanfu and Song Qiao Ying were fighting just now

"It was me who fell..." Hu Linquan hurriedly said, "It has nothing to do with others."

Although the injuries on his face were clearly inflicted by someone, it is common knowledge that with the Li family's status and influence, even making someone disappear without a trace would be a matter of minutes...

"Who's making you blind"

One person didn't know whether he was cursing Hu Linquan for being blind and offending the Li family, or if he was just unlucky and tripped.

Hu Linquan didn't dare to explain, he only knew that he had offended Ou Yan and the Li family. This life was over!

Oh my, that little girl, how could she possibly be the daughter of the Li family...

No wonder the aura is so strong!

What is this

Good afternoon.

Ou Yan came to the production workshop, “Everyone stop what you’re doing and listen to me.”

Five production line workers immediately stopped and watched her silently.

Although Eu-Yan is only eighteen years old, her powerful aura still makes people feel intimidated and instinctively obey her.

Everyone looked at her, whispering in amazement. Their own children were still in high school, struggling with English vocabulary at eighteen, while Ou Yan, also eighteen, could manage a company on her own......

What is different about our destinies...

>ase spare my son! My son is already like this... I, I've knelt before you!" Gao's mother cried, kneeling at Shang Bi Zhu's feet all of a sudden.Shang BiZhu eyed the knife in her hand, a smile playing...