C923 The Tragic End of Zheng Jiajia

It was shaped like a skeleton. Its eye sockets were sunken, and its eyes were lifeless and dim. Its enormous body was curled up in place. If she hadn't carefully searched for it, she really wouldn't have been able to find it.

Was this how Murong Leng treated his own woman, his own benefactor?

Mo Xiyan felt a chill in her heart