Qiao Yanjue was holding a cell phone with a serious expression, and at a glance, one knew that the problem was quite big.
"Something to do with Han Rui?" Xia Xibei was slightly surprised. "What's going on?"
Qiao Yanjue wrinkled his brow, "He contacted me just now. Asked me to help take care of his family."
When Xia Xibei called Han Hui just now, Qiao Yanjue received a call from Han Rui.
When he first saw the strange number, Qiao Yanjue wanted to hang up.
However, under the spell of God, he picked it up.
Then he found that it was Han Rui.
Han Rui's mysterious tone told him that it was not something minor.
"What did he say?"
"He said that his information was leaked, so maybe his family would be implicated."
Thinking about the brief and scary conversation on the phone just now, Qiao Yanjue's face was ugly.
