C87 Stop the Treatment

As the night deepened, Xi Yubo still didn't receive any news about Qiao Ya. His slender fingers were tightly clenched. He never thought that his true heart would end up like this.

Qiao Ya, I have never given anything to anyone else. Why don't you understand? Why can't you trust me?

A raging flame of anger burned in his heart. Although his beautiful eyes were filled with ruthlessness