C392 Someone Came at Night

Jia Jiansheng patted Wai Qinghu's shoulder and said in a deep voice. "The hatred in my heart is like a thick black fog, swallowing my heart. In the end, I even forgot what I look like, and what I look like in my heart. " You can't see it either. The only thing you can see is the black hatred. "In the end, I completely lost myself and became a slave to hatred."

Wai Qinghu's body trembled