C242 The End of Allergy

Feng qingyang's body twitched, but his eyes continued to stare, unwilling to give up! Just then, the lights in the house lit up and the darkness dispersed. Not far away, he saw Meng Lu who was tightly tied to a chair.

The poor Meng Lu was barefoot. His clothes were already dirty and his hair was in a mess. There were a few handprints clearly visible on her neck