C667 Or is it a cellar

My hand gripped Hu-ge's throat as a cold light flashed in my eyes. I coldly stared at Hu-ge.

Cold sweat covered his forehead.

Whoosh …

He took a deep breath and said, "Nona, didn't you go out? Why are you back? "

Someone approached from outside the door, Xia Xi said: "Halfway through, I ran into a woman, she said that there were a few people inside the house, one of them looked strange