"Yin Sufan, what are you doing here?" Yin Sufan had targeted a woman's child, and Li Nu pleaded lovingly for rescue, aware of what had happened to Guan Lingyu there.
Yin Sudo bullied a habitual offender, a habitual offender; even Old Jin, Jin Mou, couldn't operate without solid evidence. This was a confrontation, and the faces here were filled with anger, especially now that Yin Xiaoying seemed more and more unreasonable, planning forcible apprehension, and she had been forgiven at the Police Station.
"What am I doing? Haven't you seen?" Seeing an angry Guan Yingyu, Yin Sufan smiled and said.
"You've got thick skin." But the more Yin Sufan admitted it, the angrier you became in your relations.
"I don't want to face you. Don't meddle in others' affairs. Otherwise, I'll take care of you too." After having looked at Guan Yongyu once, Yin Sufan wore an uncomfortable expression.
