C124 Rage

Seeing Uncle Zhao's troubled expression, Yin Jiaren also frowned. When she was at the company, she had already received a WeChat from Yao Yue, saying that his condition was even worse than before.

"Let me see, where is he now?"

"Shut yourself up in a room. No one should knock on the door. Ai." Uncle Zhao heaved a heavy sigh, his eyes were filled with heartache towards Jiang Yuan