C217 Scoundrel

Ten minutes later, Zhao Guoliang and the others who were waiting in the courtyard saw the door open. They then saw Lu Shan support an old man in his sixties out of the room.

"Dad …"

Zhao Guoliang could not believe his eyes as he hurriedly stepped forward and took the old man's arm from Lu Shan's hand. After that, he fixed his gaze on the old man's face and asked with a trembling voice, "Dad