C275 How Much Do You Hate Me for Hiding like This

In the clinic stood a tall and mighty man in a well-made black suit. In contrast to his well-proportioned figure, he was as tall and straight as a mountain, and his spine gave off a suffocating cold aura. Even though his back was facing Fu Jin, But that familiar back view, that sinister and dangerous aura that was emitted from his body. . . Fu Jin, who stood at the door