Seeing the hatred in her eyes, Feng Yunge could only feel ridicule.
How could she hate Mo Jinxiu?
"There's one more thing I haven' t told you!" Feng Yunge looked at Mo Jinxiu, who was on the verge of death, and a breath of turbid air finally came out of her heart. The pain in her heart was also reduced by a bit. At this moment, she laughed coldly. That smile was cold and merciless, and it was cold and spicy." You don' t know, right? Feng Yurou I didn' t kill you!"
"What do you mean?" Mo Jinxiu's face was deathly pale. There was blood on it, and she looked extremely terrifying. She glared fiercely at Feng Yunge." What exactly are you talking about? Yurou, Yurou was killed by you, you were jealous, you couldn' t tolerate her, you were shameless, you deserved to die...... "You deserve to d
