C347 Death of Zhao Chuan

Zhao Chuan's car was parked in a dilapidated alley and obviously ran out of gas. Zhao Chuan wanted to get rid of me from the alley, but he was wrong. I always bit Zhao Chuan tightly to prevent him from escaping from under my eyelids.

"Boom!" A loud rumble of thunder could be heard in the drowsy sky of Hong Kong. Soon, a torrential downpour could be heard.

Ignoring the torrential downpour