C489 Thunderstorm

"Xia Lian!"

In another manor, Hugh bellowed in a low voice.

He was infuriated, and his expression turned vicious.

Right in front of him was Xiao Yu, the maid. He was bleeding from all seven orifices and had been dead for a long time.

If he didn't, he wouldn't have been able to bear the cost.

"Xia Lian, you and I will never end this matter!"

"Gritting his teeth