Chapter 656 Cinema_1

Huo Zhanting was speaking up to this point when he suddenly stopped, his hand on his thigh gripping tighter bit by bit, his knuckles making a creaking noise. The veins on the back of his hand stood out prominently.

He lowered his eyes, concealing the violence and coldness at the bottom of his eyes, exuding a gloomy temperament. He seemed to realize that his emotions were not right, closed his eyes and took a deep breath. An Lan was infected by Huo Zhanting's emotions; her heart ached as if it were being sliced by a knife.

When she first married Huo Zhanting, she thought he was just an aloof and lofty young master, born with a silver spoon in his mouth. But in their later interactions, she vaguely discovered that Huo Zhanting's past life was not as smooth-sailing as she had imagined.