Chapter 409

h his cold eyes.Cao Fang hurried over, "Mr. Huo."Let's go.Cao Fang opened the driver's seat door and got in.The car drove out of the neighborhood. Huo Mingzheng, his voice raspy and deep from smoking,...Aji slowly pushed the wheelchair. It had stopped raining, and the butler hurried forward to take over Aji's work.vements were a bit more gentle than before.Time ticked by, Huo Mingzheng's handling of the wound was professional. Having attended military school for two years, he was frequently injured during physi...