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
