C200 I want your old lover to live like a dog

After a long while, Ouyang Jingyu slowly stood up from the ground. His cold eyes were suddenly tainted with a bloodthirsty red light.

"You want to kill me?" Looking at Ouyang Jingyu, who was approaching him step by step with an aura of death emanating from his body, a smile suddenly appeared on Qiao Chu Yang's rosy face.

"Don't worry. Even if I die, I won't die by your hands