C109 Capture Her

Huo Yan left the bedroom. Even though the bedroom door was closed, he could still hear Gu Lanqing crying in despair.

He had actually forced her to this extent.

Letting her go was the best choice for her.

But, he couldn't bear to. . .

Huo Yan leaned against the wall and lit a cigarette. Behind the thin smoke, there was a handsome face. Deep pain flowed in his pitch-black eyes