Qihuang

deplore.

Wu Hai's heart was beating wildly suddenly, he couldn't help but smiled and said, "What are you thinking, none of them can touch me."

But Wu Hai was still a little uncertain... because what Wu Hongsheng said to Yan Liao, although most of them were nonsense, still contained the truth.

Just like... what Wu Hongsheng said, the first step in order to protect yourself.

Wu Hai sighed.

He is too aware of the position of King Mobei in Yan Liao's heart, but this is the only thing that Wu Hai can't get rid of in his whole life.

Wu Hai lowered his eyes.

As Wu Hongsheng said, in order to protect himself, he did too many unbearable things.

The air was scorching hot and humid, and even breathing was a little uncomfortable. Wu Hai turned around and sat back in the position he had been sitting in just now.

Yan Liao walked up to Wu Hai.

Yan Liao looked at Wu Hai and asked him: "You..."

Wu Hai raised his head and asked clearly: "Are you waiting for my explanation?"

Yan Liao stopped talking.

"What do you want to know? How much do you believe?" Wu Hai frowned, his eyes were dark and bottomless.

Embarrassingly silent, fermenting in the stuffy air.