"Really?" "I thought he would really care about that woman,so you wanted me to touch his woman."
"Who knows if he doesn't care? That kid's blood is cold. Why would he care about a woman he just met or gave away for nothing?" "It's just that he does n' t like people touching his things."
As Murong Yue spoke,he told Lin Zihao that he was in Murong Family ancestral mansion. When he was young,Murong Jue showed a terrifying possessiveness. He said with lingering fear," F*ck,I just touched his broken bicycle and he smashed it. He even..."
He was so bruised and swollen.
"What else?" Lin Zihao wasn't familiar with that President Murong,so Murong Yue was interested.
Murong Yue rubbed his face,as if he could still remember the pain that the kid had left behind when he went crazy. He waved his h
