Lin Qingmu glanced around the bright and spacious room, his expression turning cold.
It's truly never enough for some people.
Even with such superior family conditions, they still covet what would take others at least a decade of hard work to achieve.
The disparities in this world really leave you speechless.
Lin Qingmu quickly left the room.
"Brother Lin, what's that smell? Is something burning?" Heihou peeked into the room.
Want to know what he did?
But Lin Qingmu pulled him out before he could find out.
"...If you don't want to get caught red-handed, you better scram," he said calmly.
Heihou panicked upon hearing this.
His feet slipped like marbles, and he dashed out in an instant.
Xia Ru was hidden in the dark, casually thrown into a corner.
Lin Qingmu didn't notice and stepped on her again.
Pressing down so hard that even the person on the ground, who had passed out, trembled in pain.
Such excruciating pain that one would feel it even while unconscious!