Click.
The door opened, and Zhang Lanjuan, who was still knocking, was surprised by the noise and quickly looked up.
At that look, her expression changed dramatically.
It turned out that it was not Yang Mei who opened the door, but Liang Yuan.
Under the night light, Liang Yuan's face looked especially somber.
He spoke coldly, "Sister Zhang, what kind of relationship do you have with Sister Mei?"
"Didn't Wu Jie bring you here for the fish-killing job back then?"
"Now you speak about feelings with Sister Mei? Does that even count?"
"Also, didn't I remind you back then, since you wanted your husband to join the patrol team, I certainly gave Wu Jie face, but entering the patrol team is not for your family to abuse the position and show off."
While he was speaking, a large group of people had already gathered on the corridor.
Leading them was Zhao Kai.
He was holding a well-known honest person, Sun Da, with one hand.
