Qin Yu Crematorium 9

Qin Yu felt as if his acupuncture points had been sealed, and he could not take another step forward.

At the same time, messy footsteps came from outside.

Fu Pei, Cen Juan, and Qin Qing rushed over.

As soon as they entered, they saw Fu Ting lying weakly on the carpet. Qin Yu's eyes were bloodshot and he looked fierce. They thought he was hitting Fu Ting.

The hearts of Fu Pei and the other two almost jumped out of their throats.

Cen Juan was the first to rush forward and hug the girl in his arms. His throat was burning with anxiety." Listen!"

" Brother." Fu Ting was like a kitten that had found a harbor. She nestled in the man's arms at ease, hugged his neck, and mumbled in grievance," I'm so hungry.""

Cen Juan's eyes narrowed. He raised his hand and caressed the girl's pale and beautiful eyebrows." What did he do to you?"

Fu Ting felt wronged. She was like a grandmother who had not been weaned." You don't give me food to eat."