Thinking of this, Luo Jiajun’s eyes narrowed even more.
Interesting, too interesting.
Wei Lin, the youngest daughter of the Wei family, you really have been attracting my attention!
“Brother Jiajun... Brother Jiajun... Brother Jiajun!”Seeing Luo Jiajun staring in the direction of the cloud note and not turning back for a long time, Wei Min dug her fingernails into her skin and shouted three times in a row with a gloomy face.
After three times, Luo Jiajun finally realized that Wei Min was calling out to him.
“En... en?”After Luo Jiajun came back to his senses, he still stared at the place where the Yun Jian disappeared before turning back to look at Wei Min.
After all this, Wei Min became even angrier. She was so angry that her body trembled and her long fingernails almost dug out the flesh on her hands.
...
Naturally, someone would handle the corpses of those people.
