C625 You Actually Planned to Murder Me!

Moh Feicheng's tone sounded like the voice of death from hell. It was filled with thick killing intent. Every word he spoke was like a poisonous arrow that could kill.

Even though Ann Mi had seen Moh Feicheng's coldness before, she still trembled violently. It was as if her heart had been gripped by a pair of cold hands. Her heart was beating fast.

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