However,he was still living in such a state of uncertainty!
"Let me go! Let me go! "Help! Help!"
He Huan shouted,Zhao Feng slapped her in the face and the dagger in her hand cut her wrist.
The knife saw blood and cut a deep wound.
He Huan cried out in pain. I couldn't help but close my eyes.
Zhao Feng went crazy!
If he had treated He Qing well back then and hadn't had an affair with He Huan,perhaps it would n' t have been like this.
What about He Huan?
She had been used to it since she was young. Everything should be hers.
She was still alive when she was young...
But I couldn't help but think that the one who had created such a He Huan was not the deceased foster mother?
"Who is it?"
I suddenly heard He Qing voice and a knock on the door.
He Qing voice came from the bedroom.
