C511 It Is Not Your Turn to Trample

Luo Nanyi was looking forward to it. "Tell me quickly."

"In the villa area with the high Hai City, he hid a lover three years younger than him. This woman has followed him for four years."

The corner of Luo Nanyi's mouth curled up.

It was a useful piece of news.

"Send me the photos."

"Yes."

In the afternoon, Luo Nanyi once again came to the Haian Group's underground parking lot