C1182 Fear Descends
Cheng Jianhong sat on the edge of the bed in fear. He pressed his head with his hand. His daily routine was irregular, and he felt a splitting headache. It was better to die than to live.
"Bai Yiyan, Bai Zhenzhen, I am going to be killed by you all. I will not forgive you all!" After Cheng Jianhong's fear, anger filled his chest, and it caused his actions to become extreme
