C363 Destruction

Qin Yun was not born yet, he knew what Zhao Jiahao was thinking. He wanted to change the pillow towel that was stained with blood and use it to wipe some of the fingerprints that he had left behind.

Sure enough, Zhao Jiahao held two towels in both hands, dipped them in the water from the thermos on the TV cabinet, and carefully wiped off all the fingerprints on the chemical fiber bag