C158 The So-called Life for Life

Late at night, Cheng family.

In Cheng Shiqing's study room, the man who was as gentle as jade was frowning deeply. The documents in his hands seemed as if they were going to be seen through by him. Interpol, who was brave and good at fighting, even his fingertips were trembling slightly at this moment.

Knuckle. Knuckle.

Someone knocked on the door. When Cheng Zheng appeared at the door