Ji Chenzhou's voice had completely changed and was now hoarse.
Ren raised his head and looked at him. His eyes were complicated and his heart was in turmoil.
Ji Chenzhou's words echoed in his ears. He had said that he hated his father and that he would make his father pay for what he had done.
Then, what kind of price should he make the Ji family pay for killing their parents?
His surname was Ji ...
In that instant, Ji Chenzhou actually saw hatred in na Ren's eyes. However, in the blink of an eye, it disappeared ...
She must have been too worried. How could she see hatred?
Ji Chenzhou thought about how Ren could not speak and could only suppress his anger as he walked over.
But she saw the blood on his pants ...
His nerves that had just relaxed tensed up again.
"You're injured?" Ji Chenzhou half-knelt on the carpet and lifted up na Ren's leg to examine it.
no, the ninth Ji's blood ... Ren's voice was cold, soft, and without any warmth.
