C41 Entering the Police Station(1)

When Lee Jian saw Su Xiaoman, he didn't care about losing face anymore and shouted loudly, "Su Xiaoman, Xiaoman, quickly help me …"

Lee Jian was wearing an elegant black suit. His hair was combed neatly and looked like a rag. Now, his face was swollen and his left eye was blue and black.

At this moment, Young Master Li was even worse than the beggars on the street