n't her who did it!But no one believed her words.A body racked with searing pain, forced to kneel in the living room, enduring his father's lashes, his mother's slaps, Fu Mo Han's distrust and vengean...Raise the bedding, Lin Jin dyed once again lay down, back against the door, the quilt covered to the nose, the whole person shrank in the quilt, tightly closed his eyes. 。

It's not a big deal, just sleep it off. 。Alas, she just couldn't fall asleep. Lying in bed, she became increasingly uncomfortable. 。unbearably wanting to cry 。

"Click!" 。A crisp sound of a door openingr Fu. He met with the leaders and gave everyone reassurance.Besides, with Fu Shaoqing's ability to handle things, although he was still a bit inexperienced, he could manage everything with ease. Gradu...