Zhu Zhongjun was afraid that she was dreaming, but her tears kept flowing. She couldn't wipe them away, so she couldn't even see the person in front of her clearly.
But this girl's appearance... She was afraid that she was dreaming.
Qin Jianxi saw the tears and looked at the skinny woman. Her heart ached.
There was no need to ask anymore. She was the mother of the original owner of the body.
It turned out that Zhu Zhongjun was not dead and had been locked up there by Zhu Jing.
Zhu Zhongjun made an 'ah' sound...
Qin Jianxi listened to Zhu Zhongjun who could not say anything other than letting out a hoarse 'ah' sound. What else did she not understand? Zhu Jing... How dare she? How dare she...
The anger in her chest kept burning. She wanted to kill that woman, Zhu Jing, and that scumbag, Qin Likun.
This adulterous couple was simply not human. Calling them beasts was already an honor for them.
