C273 The voice of hell

Xin Qingwan crawled over to the phone like a beggar.

Ye Zichen took out his phone from the pile of clothes and trash.

The moment he saw the caller ID, he was stunned.

She would never forget this string of numbers even until her death. It was because of this person that she started to have nightmares all over her body, her hands covered in blood.

This person was basically a devil