You Don't Look like a Bad Guy

Shi Hanmo first looked around the villa's surroundings, then aimlessly drove around the city. In the end, the car stopped by the side of the road.

Shi Hanmo rested his head on the steering wheel, his mind was in a mess. He didn't even know where Su Qinglian was right now, nor where to start looking.

When she opened the door, she sat on the passenger seat. She originally wanted to comfort Shi Hanmo a little, but before she even sat down, Shi Hanmo suddenly raised his head and stared fixedly at her.

"Go down, no one can take this position."

The man's bottomless eyes seemed to be filled with tears, but his expression was incomparably cold.

"Oh, I know."

Zhao Bobo smiled bitterly as he returned to the back of the car once again.

In the silent air, a sharp ringtone suddenly sounded out, Shi Hanmo immediately picked up his phone and picked up.