C1267 The Guilty Zhao Yue

Late at night.

Crickets and insects were chirping in the courtyard of Lin family.

In the room in the north room, Lin Feng was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, but he could not sleep. So he turned on the light and leaned against the bed to light a cigarette for himself.

But before he finished smoking the cigarette, someone knocked on the door of the room. At the same time