C232 You Covet My Woman

For the first time, Mo Xiling felt powerless and scared. It was not because of the two other people, but because Qiao Yiyi had been unconscious ever since that day. Although she was unconscious, it was no different from death. Her heart had stopped beating, and her breath was gone. Her body was gradually turning cold and stiff. Her face was as white as paper, and her eyebrows were as black as ink