"You go out."

As soon as I saw Fu Zhiyu, I jumped into a rage and let me kill my child. He was not a human being, he was a beast.

Fu Zhimei ignored other people, only the one in his eyes saw him standing on the bed like an angry hedgehog, covered with thorns.

She looked fierce, fierce and lovely now. Fu Zhimei did not know why he thought of the word "cute", as if from the bottom of his heart, but his eyes were tender and his mouth was raised.

I was trembling with anger, but the man in front of me ignored my language and came closer...