0°C lingering: Mr. Leng's new wife at midnight

Zheng Keyun took it and fed Xia Ruoqi some to make her throat feel better, and she could finally speak coherently.

"Why did you... come?" Xia Ruoqi asked, her voice still dry.

Zheng Keyun glanced at Sun Pinxi who was lying on the ground, without saying a word, helped Xia Ruoqi up, and walked directly towards the door.

He had just taken two steps when his right foot was hugged.

Zheng Keyun turned his head slowly, and looked at Sun Pinxi who was hugging his feet expressionlessly, without any expression on his face, and his voice was stern, as if it came from hell, without a trace of warmth [

"Let go!"

How could Sun Pinxi let go?

She likes Zheng Keyun, and has reached the point of madness, for Zheng Keyun to return to China, for Zheng Keyun to commit suicide, and now, even for Zheng Keyun, she has the heart to kill...

How could Sun Pinxi, who was completely insane like this, let go of Zheng Keyun?

Not only did she not let go, but she hugged Zheng Keyun's feet even tighter.

"I won't let go even if I die!" Sun Pinxi said word by word, as if swearing, and slowly raised his head, the wound on his forehead was bleeding continuously, and it flowed all over his face. The whole person looks a little hideous, like a female evil spirit who is demanding her life.

Zheng Keyun frowned, looking at Sun Pinxi who was kneeling on the ground, there was no pity or sympathy in his heart, only cruelty.