C334 My Child Died in Your Hands

"What are you doing?"

Not far away, a familiar and cold male voice came from Qin Muyan.

Moo Yifann and I turned around at the same time and saw Qin Muyan angrily standing not far away from us. He was staring at us with a pair of malicious and cold eyes, as if he was going to dig two holes in our bodies.

If looks could kill, we would have been riddled with holes by now.

When I saw this scene