"You shut up!" Yang Ruoxi walked over with a gust of cold wind and said coldly, "Qin Yifei, what are you getting up to","Are you getting a divorce!" The young man lowered his neck slightly, apparently intimidated by Yang Ruoxi's cold and sharp aura.,Qin Fei didn't want to be handcuffed. He took two steps back and said, eyes darting around, "The murderer should be right here!"。