Chapter 409

m clammy with sweat."Didn't you have dinner" Huo Mingzheng stared at her face, pale and bloodless, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, visibly unwell.Fu Yan had vomited everything out at Huo G... She mumbled, "Fu Jing treats me well."A chuckle escaped the man's throat. Fu Yan didn't know if she had misheard. She got out of the car without looking back, her head bowed to see the white slippers...