C890 Become a Cripple

All the hairs on Tang Qingge's body stood up.

Moh Yaohuang sat on the sandalwood chair and looked up. His sharp and cold eyes swept across her. From head to toe, it was as if he wanted to freeze her. He stared at Tang Qingge for a long time without moving a step.

Director Fong saw her and shouted, "Qingge, come over here. You are finally here