"Just burying him like this won't satisfy my hatred at all," Ma Feilu said, looking at He Lang, whom Yao Gang was dragging. "I've always hated Heyue. If she hadn't pretended to be my brother's dream girl before, I would've had my way with her and killed her long ago."
Hearing this, He Lang turned his head toward Ma Feilu with bitter resentment, fixing a death glare on him that burned like fire.
"What are you staring at? Keep looking and I'll gouge your eyes out."
Chapter 143