C1668 The Consequence Is Death

Slowly, he pulled out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, lit it, and took a deep drag.

A series of movements was slow and fluid.

It also gave Qian Chengye time to wait for the pain to pass.

"Mr. Chen …" "Are you so angry because I kidnapped Nie Qingqing's son?" he asked weakly as he crawled up on his stomach.

He had his own selfish thoughts in this matter