C175 The Identity of Mu Qingcheng

As soon as Qianzijiang returned to his office, he angrily threw his phone on the ground. The broken phone slid right next to his feet.

"What happened to you?"

Regarding the matter of Jixiaorou entering the hospital, Qianzijiang had to make it clear when he returned, but since he was his brother, he could not speak of it directly since Zhaomingxu was in such a bad mood.

"That bastard Fuzilan