HanZifeng's eyes were blindfolded. Two men in black tied his hands and took him to the rooftop.

　　At the first sight of HanZifeng, QingYu exclaimed, "HanZifeng."

　　The cloth on HanZifeng's eyes was untied. Seeing the wounds all over his body, he snapped, "let go of QingYu. Let her go."

　　"HanZifeng, you are such an anthomaniac. It's a pity that QingYu cares about someone else. You are not pathetic. You love her so hard, but she doesn't care about you at all."

　　"It's you, Anji. I'm pathetic. What about you? You've done so much to get LinMuchen over the years, but you got nothing in the end. You're pathetic. Cut the...