C395 A Painting

"Murong Heng!"

"Nie Yiyi you. . . " Lu Mingyu looked at her small face and felt as if his heart was being dug out. Then, someone took a knife and carved an exquisite painting on it. The strength of the knife and knife went deep into his bone marrow.

Lu Mingyu suddenly left her body. His entire body was filled with anger, and it was as if he wanted to freeze her.

His men had left