C111 I Can't Get Rid of Them

Nan Zixuan's voice sounded like the deepest and darkest nightmare. All of a sudden, the memory that was buried deep in Nan Yuming's heart was rekindled.

"Seven years ago." Nan Yuming slightly opened his mouth and pulled it into a mocking arc. Suddenly, he closed his eyes and said in a cold voice without any fluctuation, "Lan Zhengchen's father was killed by you