C330 Separate

When Yan Qiaorui had already arrived at the police station, Leng Qingyuan was sitting in the corner smoking a cigarette. Although this lonely man from the past was handsome, he still looked lonely and forlorn.

"Leng Qingyuan," Yan Qiaorui tried to say something in front of Leng Qingyuan, but Linda gently pulled Yan Qiaorui and whispered, "Ms Qiaorui, Mo Zhe just told you the whole story