Let's Entangle Like This Until We Die

Half an hour later, Huo Jiuxiao entered Huo Qingxiao's quarantine zone with scratches on his body. However, he didn't put up any protection. His eyes were bloodshot as he sat on the stool opposite Huo Qingxiao's bed. He lowered his body and released the pressure from his entire body.

He even reached out and touched the blood on his neck. "It seems like you really want me to kill Lin Wanli."

"It's been ten years, but you're still so naive. I gave you freedom for so many years, but did you escape? Your birth has determined that if you don't do anything, there will be a bunch of people supporting you, and there will also be a bunch of people who want to replace you. As long as you live, this will never change."

"Of course, I married your mother because I was too naive. Huo Jiuxiao, I'm just trying to reduce your tragedy."