in the nightclub's warehouse, li biao and his accomplices were thrown into a big fish tank. of course, there were no fish in it.
A few security guards poured buckets of ice water mixed with ice on them.
Feng nongtang was sitting on a chair, calling his wife on his phone.
"Honey, something happened at the store today. I'm here to deal with it, so I might be a little late when I go back. You and our son should go to bed first, don't wait up for me."
what's the matter? " ye nuanyang asked, a little unhappy.
Feng nongtang quickly said,"I swear it's definitely not a f * cking Huanhuan."
Before he could finish his words, Li Biao let out a shrill cry.
what's wrong? " ye nuanyang asked hurriedly. who's shouting over there? "
Feng nongtang comforted his wife,"it's okay, it's okay, Yingluo."