Chapter 717: Concealing

Fu Mo Han must have already gone to catch his flight. 。Lying on the two-meter bed, staring at the ceiling, my mind was empty. 。Ring ring ring 。The sound of her phone ringing pulled her back from he...Too familiar, to the point that Lin Jinran's movements froze, and unconsciously, her mind recalled Fu Mo'han's voice.phone connected, and she cried anxiously, “Young Mu, it’s not good, Miss Lin ran away!”At this moment, Lin Jinran, relying on memory, bypassed a half-finished building, gritting his teeth and continui...