The flying car flew all the way to the entrance of the villa. After Zhong Guohai got out of the car and looked at the high-grade three-story building in front of him, he did not look away for a long time.
He never dreamed that one day their family would really live in such a luxurious villa.
If this is the compensation he was sentenced to imprisonment, and god gave their family, such compensation, he would like to live in prison for ten years!
"Dad, let's go in."
Zhong Yihan parked the car, took his luggage out of the trunk, and the family stopped and walked into the villa.
Zhong Guohai looked around and looked up and down the entire villa, not even the bathroom, and seemed to want to imprint the look of the villa in his mind.
Zhong Yihan thought it was funny and distressing, didn't bother him, and began to prepare today's lunch with his mother. After all, Zhong Guohai's bail time is limited and he must race against time to finish everything he wants to do.