C118 Did I Kill Again

"Yin Huanzhu." Han Jiunai frowned slightly and held her wrist, not relaxing at all.

At that moment, Yin Huanzhu glanced at the sofa in the living room. On it was a magazine, which had been opened several pages, apparently by its owner who had left it behind and had forgotten to close it.

On that page, there was a picture of a girl. She had a beautiful face, beautiful eyes