Huangfu Ye, "..."
"Out!" Beiming Han doesn't want to see anyone right now.
"Big brother, that matter!"
"I told you to get out!" Beiming Han glared at him furiously.
Huangfu Ye, "..."
"I know you're upset, but we are also distressed! But Qingxin, she's a victim too!" Huangfu Ye couldn't help but speak up for Gu Qingxin.
"Get out!" Beiming Han angrily swept everything on the side to the floor.
Watching Beiming Han's furious state, Huangfu Ye could only sigh helplessly and turned to leave.
Beiming Han's hand tightly clenched into a fist, his heart ached so much that he still couldn't breathe. Knowing that she was a victim made him even more upset.
What he hated was not her, but himself!
Beiming Han could only feel a burning pain in his stomach, his hand covering his stomach, cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.
There was a tremendous "bang!" that startled two people who had been guarding outside.
