C284 He Forcefully Sent Him Home

With a determined smile on his face, Lee Mufeng threw the phone to Hsu Yan.

He was wearing a loose house uniform. His face was a little pale, but he looked happy.

"Young Master, is there something wrong with your brain. . . "

Hsu Yan asked carefully.

He did not know why Young Master was smiling like a fool even though he was injured so badly. He even called the woman who wanted to kill him