C221 purge plan

Lang Duanyan did not conceal his thoughts at all, and spoke emotionally, and at the end, he spat out the cigarette in his mouth fiercely and took the initiative to walk towards the palm. He closed his eyes, and looked as if he was about to die!

"I've said what I needed to say. Please take my life!"

Lang Duanyan pressed his forehead against Wang Xiaoyu's palm