Prison Life

Lin Shan's heart was bursting with joy, but her face was full of worry. "Si Cheng, you should investigate first. If you wrongly accuse Xiao Yue …"

The veins on his forehead throbbed. He glanced at Lin Shan Shan, then turned around and ordered, "Go investigate. What did Jiang Xiaoyue do in prison?"

When the man's gaze swept over them, the surrounding temperature seemed to drop.

Under the scorching sun, Lin Shan Shan trembled involuntarily. She stopped talking and pretended to be afraid as she staggered a step.

Seeing that Liszt didn't even turn around and walk towards the villa, Lin Shan Shan turned to look in the direction of the gate, her lips slowly curling into a smile.

On the second floor of the villa.

Holding the Swiss Army knife, Liszt's eyes slowly turned dark and deep.

Jiang Xiaoyue gritted her teeth and stared at him, "..." You killed my son, so I want you to pay with your life! "