My fist clenched tightly, and my knuckles turned white. I was ready to face the coming life-and-death struggle.
Who would emerge victorious?
I went to the hospital. Standing in front of the bed of Xiulian, I looked down with no expression on my face.
The right knee of the Xiulian was amputated. The most terrible thing was that her face was destroyed by the stone. Her whole face was badly mutilated, and her original appearance could not be seen. The wound was rolling around on her face like an evil spirit.
The police began to intervene in the investigation.
Zhu Dewang cried and cried. He cried his unborn son.
The wet rock knelt in front of Xiulian, crying fragmentedly. His face was covered with tears and he choked on his sobs. At this time, the coldness, rebellion, and stubbornness th
