C121 Nightmare

Zhang Feng's wife might not know who this person was, but she could feel the killing intent coming from this person.

"Who are you?" Zhang Feng's wife asked with a trembling voice.

"The person who sent you off." The man's voice was bone-chilling cold.

"Hurry up, or I'll call someone." Zhang Feng's wife kept retreating.

Due to his nervousness, his body crashed against the table