Cen Juan drove fast and arrived at Qin’s house within a few minutes, looking at the guards who were holding a gun at the door.
Fu Yuan and Fu Mingli expressed suspicion, “You are sure we will go in.”
“They don’t dare to shoot.” Cen Jiang’s eyes darkened and raised his lower lip slowly.
When the words fell, the guards pointed their guns at the three people, Cen Qiu, “No one can enter.”
Cen Jing stood loosely, and took out a black gold card from his pocket without hurriedly, his eyes flew with awe, “Take me to Qin’s house.”
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