Pa...
Ming Binglan's face, which had always been cold and indifferent in front of outsiders, turned livid.
It was as if someone had spit on her face.
It was extremely hideous.
She looked at the man in black kneeling in front of her and said in a cold voice, "So, you failed again?"
"Responding to Miss, Gu Yukui has been sent to the police station. I saw it with my own eyes..."
Ming Binglan still held some hope in her heart.
"What about that old guy with the surname Gu? Is he..."
"He's perfectly fine."
After a short pause, the subordinate braced himself and continued to speak with a gaze that could almost freeze him into ice.
"I even saw him walking out of the hospital personally. Then.... t-then he was still talking and laughing..."
Crack!
Ming Binglan once again smashed the cup in her hand.
"Useless things! A bunch of trash!"
"Trash!"
