C189 Worship of the Murderer

Wei Ruizhi was looking at him? Shen Jiaming felt that he must be crazy to think like that. Wei Ruizhi might have only moved subconsciously, she would definitely not look at him again.

He was standing in front of his father, only one punch away from him. He had shielded his sister Shen Jia Ying behind him, but he was currently a cabinet, a ghost that his father could not see. Thus