C52 End to End

He wasn't angry enough to have a child yet. Hei Hao took out his cell phone and cleanly pulled out the photo that the official had passed on to him last night.

In the photo, Little Ling Zi was lying on the sickbed, her body seemingly unscathed, with a few drops hanging from her hand. She was as calm and docile as a little angel.

Black Hao had a strange feeling in his heart. In his heart