"Yan'er, you..." Zhao Jinghe looked at the granddaughter who rushed in with no hesitation. He was even angry when he listened to her "I will" that she didn't regret until she died. Yuyan still wants to talk. Linxie pinches her hand and whispers, "let me come." Yuyan nodded and looked at his grandfather with stubborn eyes.

"there was no black-and-white distinction, only strength......" Before Lin Xie finished, Zhao Jinghe roared and said angrily, "strength, how much strength can you have? In front of the national power, all are paper tigers! "

"that Green Gang It's impossible for the state not to know? " Seeing Zhao Jinghe's going to be furious,...