Song Jiaren didn't answer him. Instead, she counted down. "Three, two, one!"
As her voice fell, there was an explosion. This time, the place where the explosion occurred was the small door in the back garden of the Jiang family. A hole was blasted through the door.
The reporters who were stopped outside all rushed in through the small door. They held cameras in their hands and took pictures crazily because they were afraid that they would miss out on some explosive scene.
Jiang Linan looked at Song Jiaren and asked in surprise, "You planned this all along?"
