"Not everyone has the desire to survive."

Yi Qingchen snapped his finger at the man in the white coat.

Chu Yun shrank back unconsciously. "You... What do you want to do?

The doctor grinned, reached out and nodded his face.

"You borrowed someone else's face for so long, should you return it?"

"No, no, no..."

Chu Yun was suddenly pale with fear and trembling all over.

Yi Qingchen is not a good person. She can almost imagine what he is going to do.

She looked around unconsciously, and there was no possibility that she could run out. There were gun-armed black bodyguards inside and outside the room, not to mention...