An Xiaowan's entire body exuded an imposing aura, and her pair of beautiful eyes shot out a sharp light.
special assistant luo saw that she was so determined and couldn't help but sigh. he thought of what young master huo said before he left. if xiao wan insists on asking, you just tell her.
thus, he walked over and lowered his voice.
ye Qingqing committed suicide by cutting her wrist last night.
wrist-cutting, suicide.
these four words suddenly made an xiaowan feel as if she had been struck by lightning, and her whole head was stunned.
her face suddenly changed, and all the blood drained from it.
"How's Yingluo now?"
Special Assistant Luo shook his head. he's still in the emergency room.
it had been a long time since huo shen received the call, but he was still in the emergency room? this meant that the situation was not looking good.
All the strength in an Xiaowan's body seemed to have suddenly been drained.
