Chapter 409

gust of wind blew by, scattering the mist, and she realized that a dagger was in her hand. The tip of the blade was buried deep in Huo Mingzheng's chest, blood gushing out from the gaping wound, stain...Aji slowly pushed the wheelchair. It had stopped raining, and the butler hurried forward to take over Aji's work.nd, it feels like another world."Ho Mingzheng..."The heart was beating violently.Ho Ming-cheng dropped the silver fake face!The silence in his eyes and the mask he wore both shattered. A torrent of r...