After the tears fell, the young man's face was slightly frightened, twitching and uneasy.

Shu Yan was stunned, and his hand slowly rested on the top of Yan Ming's head, wanting to wake him up gently, but he heard a sound.

"Dad......"

Her hand, staggering, froze.

……

It's a March day, and it's cool.

The breeze blowing on his face made people extremely comfortable, but on the contrary, Yan Ming's mood was very bad, he shrank in the corner and looked at the scene in the distance.

The middle-aged man was tied into a sack and stuffed into the back of the car.

And he, seeing that the car was pushed off the viaduct, the vehicle rolled to the ground, and in the violent explosion, black smoke billowed up, bringing out a piece of blood

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