C86 Anger

That's right, Xu Nanqing was currently lying on the table in a mess of clothes. His body was covered with bruises, and he had a fever. He was not angry at all, just like a child with a broken string. This scene stimulated me, and it was as if there was a flame burning in my heart. After recalling for a while, he ran out. However, at this moment, he could no longer hear Director Xie's voice