"Chu Feng, I was wrong. It was because I was blinded by lard. I said, I said."

Chu Fan was right about Yuan Jiahui.

His classmate is a little clever.

But I didn't see that, I was also a fence-skinned figure.

At the moment of life and death crisis, he didn't care about anything and just wanted to survive.

At present, at Chu Feng's request, he took out the original work one by one.

The crimes are shocking.

Even if Yuan Jiahui mentioned it now, even he felt a little regretful.

He was so obsessed with interests back then, but now he thinks that it is indeed unauthentic.

While he was talking, his eyes were also looking at Chu Feng's expression.

It just disappointed him.

The latter's expression was cold and there was no change.

After saying this in one breath, Yuan Jiahui looked at Chu Feng with a pitiful look and said with a slight look on his face.

"Chu Feng, I have said everything I know. I know I'm wrong. I'm willing to expose it. You let me go."

After confirming that Yuan Jiahui's words were correct, Chu Feng frowned and said coldly when he heard this.

"Did I say I'd let you go?"

"you……."

Yuan Jiahui's words stopped and he said with a trembling expression.

"What do you want to do to me?"

"It's not worth living in human affairs, so I'll chop it up and feed it to the dog."

In one sentence, Yuan Jiahui's result was sentenced.

He took out a tissue, wiped his hands, threw it on Yuan Jiahui's face, and turned around and left.

For Chu Feng.

Clearly distinguished grudges.

This kind of miscellaneous thing is worse than that of pigs and dogs.

Don't kill.
Chapter completed!