C142 Crime Evidence

Yang Feifan drove to Shan Chenxuan's company. Sure enough, after he left the hospital, he went straight back to the company and threw himself into work.

Walking into his office and looking at the table full of documents, Yang Feifan frowned. Was he trying to numb him with his work?

"Xuan!" Yang Feifan clenched the disc in his hand tightly