"Auntie! I'm sorry! " Liu Kai knelt beside Yi's mother, with bloodshot in her eyes.

there are also Zhang Liu, a group of men who stand up to the sky. At this time, their eyes are misty with blood, looking at the bodies covered with white cloth on the coffin one by one. Even if these men who used to fight and shed blood did not shed tears, at this time one by one they all shed tears.

all the people who came to the memorial service of Yifeng looked at the red young men who were all crying. No one was not affected by this atmosphere. All felt abnormal...