"Who is he? Why did he do this? Is he looking for me? Or is his target not me at all, but the person in his hand? Does he want that person to die? But why, why is he so cruel? Doesn't he have any mercy in his heart? Why did he do this? Is he really so heartless? Is he really so cold and ruthless?"

When he thought of this, his mind couldn't help but recall the time when he was in front of that man and saw that cold light in his eyes. In his mind, he couldn't help but think, in his heart, when he was thinking of that cold light he saw in that man's eyes, in his heart, he couldn't help but think, at this moment, he couldn't help but think.

When he was thinking about these things, when he was thinking about his heart, when he was thinking about what he was thinking in his heart, when he was thinking about these things, on his face, he couldn't help but, at this moment, a bitter smile appeared on his face.

The face that was originally quite handsome turned a little pale at this moment, and a layer of bluish-gray color appeared on the face at this moment.

There was an indescribable feeling of fatigue emanating from his body, as if all his strength had been drained away. The man in his arms was looking at the guard at this time. After looking at the guard, he couldn't help but slowly sit down in his body and lie down on the bed. He lay there, not moving at all.