Remorse and self-blame, heartache and pain, almost tore his heart to pieces!
The whole heart felt like it had rolled over in a frying pan again and again.
Nothing serious, please let nothing serious happen.
Neil and Yang Jian exchanged a look; they had never seen Lu Hualiang so out of control.
Even when Xia Weibao first disappeared, although he was anxious inside, he kept his face calm.
Now he's completely like a beast on the verge of collapse, with all nerves stretched to the extreme.
No doubt, if Xia Weibao is gone.
He would be finished too.
Not only him, many others would be finished.
An emperor's wrath leaves corpses for a thousand miles.
Xia Weibao is the only one who can hold his emotions in check; she is the last soft spot in his heart. If the last warmth is gone, what kind of out-of-control person he would become, what kind of revenge he would take, is unimaginable!
Everyone's hearts were left behind the door of the emergency room.
