Chapter 1101 (1/2)

”Unfortunately, we can't see a bright future...”

Chang Bo's voice is getting smaller and smaller, and his eyes are slowly closing.

A stream of dark red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

With a sigh full of emotion, Chang Bo's head was unable to hang in front of his chest and had no rest.

”Grandfather

The two little doormen Yehong had met before, namely, Chang Bo's grandson, suddenly crowded in from the crowd and threw themselves on Chang Bo and cried.

All present also lowered their heads in silence.

Yao Qianshu's eyes were closed, and the whole man sat on the ground, looking extremely painful.

Yao Ling had already cried her tears dry, looked low, and hid in the corner of the wall with her knees in her arms.

Night Hong looked at the scene in front of him, and sighed in his heart.

Did Yao Kuang do something wrong?

He is just to let the Yao family continue.

Did Chang Bo do something wrong?

He's just for future generations to be free from imprisonment.

They're both right. It's the era that's wrong.

When Yao's family fell into mourning mood, the night front team members who just left ran back to the yard nervously and whispered a few words in Yehong's ear.

Night Hong Mou son immediately cold down.

The gate of the yard was suddenly pushed open by violence, and a group of people directly broke into the yard.

This group of people about 20 or 30, all dressed in camouflage clothes, cold eyes, proud manner.

As soon as they entered the yard, they had a vague control of the entrance and exit, apparently not intending to let anyone in and out.

This change, let the Yao family's attention from Chang Bo's matter to shift.

”Who are you?”

Yao Qianshu stood up and frowned at the group.