"Big sister, what's wrong with you?"
Zhang Hongyang couldn't help but feel heartache, distress, and with a roar, he plunged into the bedroom door.
In his male subconscious, he felt that this incident had indeed happened; Liu Zhizhong that bastard had taken advantage of his big sister, otherwise, she wouldn't have been so filled with grief and despair!
However, in this bedroom, Zhang Qixiang had been awake for half an hour now.
As soon as she awoke, she realized something and fiercely tried to sit up.
But her whole body was so sore and uncomfortable; it felt like it had fallen apart. She couldn't muster any strength and, in pain, she lay back down again. The pain was so intense that tears were about to flow.
Next to her, the note that Liu Zhizhong had left had slid to the side, but she felt it.
