Zhong Yichen came in front of her and gently patted her face. She said coldly," He Wanru,do you still remember what I said?"
He Wanru was dragged by the two men to Xia Yuandao and Zhong Kai Mo's tombstones and forced her to kneel in front of them. Then,the two men pressed hard on their heads and knocked heavily on the ground with a loud sound.
"Bang!" ——".
He Wanru head was pressed against the two gravestones and kowtowed again and again. The blood on his forehead could not call out the pity of the man behind him.
As Zhong Yichen watched this scene,his heart tightened. His tears were tightly held in his eyes.
The two people who had slept under the ground and their close relatives were the people he owed the most in his life Zhong Yichen I'm afraid that Zhong Yichen would never be able
