They will be Punished Won't They

It was a shabby old warehouse, and it was a pitch black night. Su Qinglian could still hear the howling of the night wind as he sat in front of Qiao Ann and stared straight at him.

"I really didn't expect that one day, you would also change."

Qiao Ann's completely unrecognizable face revealed a faint bitter smile, as if she was ridiculing others but also mocking herself.

Su Qinglian had become the heart of man, and everything about her had changed, including the face she was once proud of.

"Do you want to know what happened to my face?"

The woman laughed self-deprecatingly, retracted his smile, and his tone became a little serious. Only by looking straight into his eyes could Su Qinglian clearly remember the Qiao Ann of back then.

"After I finish explaining to Qiao Mei, I can let you go. I don't want to know anything else."