In the evening, he Peng finished his dinner in the fly shop and was ready to go back to his residence to rest.
The houses here were all very old, and there were all kinds of people here. He entered the corridor and wriggled up the stairs, where he saw a few people at the door.
He reacted quickly, turning around and running down the stairs.
Fang Guohua would not let him have his way. He rushed forward and grabbed him. "Grandson, you still want to escape? You're rebelling!"
He Peng raised his hands in surrender. Secretary Fang, please let me go. I don't know anything.
Guohua gave him a hard punch. you don't know anything. Why did you escape from the Research Institute? " You did well in the cafeteria, and the Research Institute didn't treat you badly, did they? You'd better be honest with me, did you do something shameful, hmm?"
"I really don't know anything," he Peng said innocently.