C846 It Wasn't an Equation and It Wasn't Xiao Feng

The night was cold.

Bao Family, bedroom.

Rong En hugged the fruit plate lazily in Bao Muchuan's arms. Her small hand picked up a crystal pendant and put it next to Bao Muchuan's mouth.

"That's why, because the events last night caused too much of a commotion, it's impossible to suppress them. We have to thoroughly investigate the Xiao Family. And after the investigation