C922 You've Got the Wrong Person.

Hee Jiajun, who was busy comforting Muh Qiqi, turned his head when he heard that. He frowned and looked at the little guy in front of him. "Who are you? Why are you at our house?"

The angry little guy's eyebrows were tightly knitted together. His innocent eyes emitted a hostile light.

He had seen this uncle before. At that time, he was unconscious in the hospital