At last, Chen Qiaozhi said in the strong way, "Go ahead, I'll tell them..."

"After all, I have to let them know the truth."

As Chen Qiao said so, the brothers were speechless.

Their hearts seem to be dead at this moment, with endless grief on their faces.

Behind the jeep of the brothers in front, there was a black Mercedes-Benz.

In the black Mercedes-Benz car sat Ouyang's poetry with dim eyes.

She never stopped crying all the way.

When she knew that Li Tian was killed, Ouyang's mood of poetry was broken. She wished she could be buried in the sea of fire herself, so that she could accompany...