C3840 He Is Talking about Me

The DNA report. . .

Luo Huasheng narrowed his eyes, his hands tightly clenched into fists, and his eyes suddenly became sinister and cold.

After getting up, Luo Huasheng changed his clothes and left the room, heading downstairs.

Nan Sirong and the other two people were guarding downstairs. Other than Nan Sirong, Luo Huasheng was willing to let Zhao Bingyue's two subordinates stay behind