Huo qingge stood there and listened to Qiao ran's words. How could a woman love a man to such an extent?
That man had no feelings for them, but they loved him madly.
He was deeply trapped in his own fantasy and couldn't extricate himself. The deeper he fell, the more he would harm others and himself.
Tong Jiahui was the best example. So what if she got rid of all the people around li beixiao? what was not yours would still not be yours.
"That b * tch Tong Jiahui actually found someone to rape me right here in this small forest. I can't even remember how many men she found. That b * tch actually gave me the water I gave li beixiao ... That b * tch will die a terrible death ..."
Hearing this, Huo qingge did not need to ask to know that Qiao ran wanted to drug li beixiao. That bottle of water ...
However, Tong Jiahui found out about it. She gave Qiao ran the water and even had someone rape her.