"Okay, wife, don't cry, don't cry."

"That girl told you everything, right?"

"Well, I know it all."

"Without further ado, let's go see his father now."

The two of them set off with the girl, and Qin Zhiyu was already outside the door, waiting for a long time.

The car drove all the way from the city center to the suburbs, and finally stopped in front of a dilapidated old alley.

Lin Yang got out of the car and looked at the flickering street lights overhead.

The alley in front of him was pitch black and bottomless, and both sides of the road were full of domestic waste and all kinds of filth.

A foul smell permeated the mouth of the alley in front of several people.

The girl didn't seem to be surprised, and walked forward half-bowing her head in the dark, but Qin Zhiyu didn't get down at all......

Chapter 172 Poverty is the most terrible disease I am hitting in my hand, please wait a moment,

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