"Say it quickly! What the hell is going on? Eye suddenly changed, the man immediately turned his head, this is a terrible face, then already distorted, he stared at his hands!

He wanted to know immediately what was wrong with Qicheng!

"Telephone... Master Qicheng's telephone has been blocked! He doesn't answer at all! "

"Bastard! He's playing him!"

Ha's voice, the man was mad and laughed wildly, pointing at Huang Fu-qi, hoping to send her to hell.

"You bitch, dare deceive me!"

"Wait a minute... Don't be impulsive first! He's sure to come. He's sure to come!"

With wide eyes, Huang Fu-qi was afraid that men would tell him their...