Story of The Veiled Heiress Chapter 332

Sean at this time was terribly cold.

The look was like a sharp sword, piercing Su Chen straight.

There is no guiguixianya in the past, and the whole person is bloodthirsty.

The whole downstairs also slowly sobered up.

Looking at Su Chen’s eyes again was a bit ridiculous, especially Charles and others, even sneered. “I have long heard that Bingwang is the patron saint of the International Center, and it is terrible to guard against shortcomings, whether it is military value or IQ, At first, there were few financial masters from Country R who were tortured to death, there was almost nothing she wouldn’t…”