At this moment, Zhao Jingmiao lay in a coma on a bed.
"Hot, so hot." Zhao Jingmiao murmured.
Looking at the person on the bed, Zhao Cai squinted and smiled, "Won't drink the toast, but drink the penalty wine."
"Mr. Zhao, Mr. Qian is here," someone below said.
"Just in time," Zhao Cai said with a smile, "You two keep a good watch here, make sure there are no mistakes when Mr. Qian arrives."
The two people below nodded.
Only then did Zhao Cai smile and lead his people down.
Speaking of which, Qian Bao was somewhat unwilling to be invited here by Zhao Cai.
He had just sat down when he saw his former little brother run in, "Brother Leopard, something bad happened."
"What happened?" Qian Bao asked, looking at him dripping with sweat.
"That woman is missing," the little brother said, wiping the sweat off his forehead, "It's Zhao Jingmiao, she's missing today, and now both the underworld and the authorities are searching for her."
