The whole thing started because of her. Xiao Qian believed that Ming Lang must have heard the real situation from someone.
She quickly weighed the pros and cons, pulled Mother Yu aside, and whispered a few words in her ear.
Mother Yu couldn't believe it, "So coincidental?"
Xiao Qian nodded.
In this vast world, there are no pure coincidences.
"Xiao Qian, what do you want to do?" Mother Yu looked at Xiao Qian's expression and suddenly had a bad feeling.
"Aunt, rest assured, I won't overestimate myself. I want to work together with Ming Lang to handle this."
When Yu Minglang arrived, the firefighters had already set up air cushions downstairs.
But everyone knew that jumping from such a height, the cushion would have little effect, and there were various factors, who knew where the person would land, and falling on the cushion might also mean death.
"What's the situation inside?" Yu Minglang asked the people on the scene.