In despair, the cold is very angry, this fellow, cheap to him, and now he even thought he wanted to kill him, this is simply too wrongful himself, okay?

"Cold, people get everything, what else can you say now? If you don't say anything, don't blame me me me for telling the saint you murdered me!" Chen Jiu's voice and colour became fierce and he continued to denounce.

"What? Don't be impulsive. As soon as she listened coldly, she became nervous. In spite of her anger and despair, she urged her to say, "Chen Jiu, this is a misunderstanding. You must listen to my explanation!"

"Oh? Misunderstanding, you almost suffocated...