C1038 Murdered in the Middle of the Night

Dung Dalong looked at the departing red sports car and suddenly asked, "Qingyuan, do you think I did the right thing? Will he believe me? Can he help me again?"

Dung Qingyuan smiled indifferently: "What can it be, what can it not be? You have already done what you have done, so you can only choose to believe in Qin Yuan and believe in that woman's bloodline!"

Dung Dalong looked up into the