In a neighborhood in Hai City, Yi Qihang hid inside the innermost villa.
Sitting beside him were several women.
Xiao Xueqing sat in grievance at the furthest distance from Yi Qihang.
Yi Qihang looked at the information he had people investigate, his eyes filled with madness and hatred.
Especially when he saw Anning wearing a red dress, her face with a brilliant smile as she walked arm in arm with Xiao Yuan, each holding the hand of a cute little girl dressed in a Bai Se princess dress, cute and adorable, in the photo, Yi Qihang almost wanted to kill someone.
"Bastard."
He viciously tore the photo, yet when he saw Anning's face, he couldn't bring himself to tear Anning's half of the photo.
There were some shards at his feet, but he held half of the photo in his hand.
"Why do you have to follow him? What's so good about him?"
Yi Qihang asked as he looked at the photo of Anning.
