"Qin Yafeng, do you think I'm too kind to you, eh?" Leng Muchen came up to her, clasped her neck with his big hand and pinched her forcefully.

Qin Yaying did not resist or struggle. Her clear eyes stared at him. "He was burned because of me." In a word, it is not an explanation.

"Did I let you meet? Uh huh? When Leng Muchen heard her words, his anger would only grow stronger and stronger.

"I want to see him." Qin Yafu said lightly that she wanted to see him, that she wanted to make it clear to him that they did not need to meet again, but a...