Redsleeves often dreams of that gloomy summer afternoon five years ago, in a cage-like room, sweltering and suffocating. The deathly silence, all her cries were swallowed up by the silence, and there was no escape. There seemed to be a fire floating around her, drying her tears, her hope, her lust, and even the air she breathed, burning and stinging, tearing her heart out. She couldn't breathe, she was torn apart......

A belt dangled from the beam, and she thought it was time to end it......

The locked door was suddenly violently pulled from the outside, and Zang Gaosheng seemed to be back! Little Red Sleeves was flustered and desperate, and the hand holding the noose couldn't help but tremble violently. Finally she closed her eyes......

"I See My Son Is Sick" Chapter 89 Killing His Wife is being hit by his hand, please wait a while,

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