The car was air-conditioned, and it was cold inside. Reaching out and turning off the air conditioner, Su Qianci slowly started the car and drove on the way home. Just behind her, in a corner where she could not see, a long black Bentley was quietly parked at the side of the bridge. Li Jinnan looked at the Bugatti leaving, and anger passed his eyes. But more dominating in his eyes was pity.
However, especially at moments like this, he could not go forward. Li Shicheng was still alive. He was still alive. He was his brother, his most respected and admired brother, and he would come back sooner or later.
Because he was Li Jinnan, so he couldn't...
The Bugatti slowly pulled away, and the black Bentley slowly followed it, in the place she could not see. Until he saw that the car going back to the old house and entering the front yard, his eyes became dim. He turned the car around and went home.
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