C1900 1859 in one shot you're dead

At this moment, it was already around 9 PM.

As Yin Liuli drove, he called Fu Dian.

Fu Jiao thought it was just a casual chat, but as she listened, she started to feel that something was wrong.

Why did it feel like he was talking about something behind the scenes?

Was it his imagination?

He could not help but ask: "Yin Liuli, what exactly happened?"

"It's in Yin Jue's hands."

Immediately