"Yomei, don't be afraid." Jiang Zhan dragged his body full of injuries and crawled towards his sister little by little. In the darkness where he was, shrill shouts spread in all directions, but there was no sign of Jiang Lai waking up.
The gradually coming voice urged Jiang Zhan's heart like a life-threatening talisman, making him doubt himself. Is his choice right? Why should Jiang Lai get involved? He clearly knows that he is facing an abyss.
The drug lord Du Ming looked at the scene in front of him and said happily that his three-year plan was not in vain and he finally stepped on Jiang Zhan. "Do you know how happy I am? I have waited for three years and finally let me wait. How does it feel to lose a loved one? Do you think you are smart? Do you know that wildfires can never burn out, but spring breezes blow again. You should have thought of it when you killed my father." The man was crazy and pointed a gun at Jiang Zhan.
Jiang Zhan's death caused a series of fluctuations, and the French Open was not leaked. The night before the shooting, Du Ming asked to see Jiang Lai. He died in prison the next day, clutching a note in his hand.
If only our acquaintance was not a conspiracy!
Purpose: Looking for light