C1882 Heartbreak(1)
As if he understood Lu Zifeng's state of mind, Wu Kexuan smiled and said, "Mr. Qin, that was the last voice of Hong En when he was alive."
Wu Kexuan slowly opened the door and Lu Zifeng saw the situation inside. Hong En sat on his backrest chair, his head hanging at a strange angle. He had lost all his life. His face was full of fear, as if he had suffered great torture before his death
