C100 I Repeat

The blood on Ji Lanling's face instantly disappeared. Her face was as pale as a sheet of paper. The moment the wind blew, she would fall to the ground.

She looked at Ji Yanxi, her eyes were bloodshot, but she forced a cold smile, "What do we do? You found me. Are you going to hand me over to the police again? "

Ji Yanxi frowned even more.

Ji Lanling's voice became softer and softer