“Step on it?” Cheng Jianxin's new heart trembled.

The special assistant nodded.

Cheng Jianxin hurry up to the window and open it.

The people below, I don't know if Cheng Junhua was satisfied or enough.

Falling back.

The dark side, like seaweed, slowly moves around.

Looking at the scene, Cheng Jianxin was angry and angry. He dragged the curtain's hand and shook.

It's been a long time. It's evening.

The crowd dissipates completely.

Near the Dragon Palace, it's a mess.

The ground, like it hasn't been swept in years, has been replaced by garbage.

And in the square in front of the Dragon Palace, there was a man lying down.

Far away, Cheng Jianxin couldn't see who the other party was.

I just saw the other person's clothes, they didn't look good, they were torn.

He lay there motionless, while the four special forces who were in charge of his captivity were long gone.

Although he can't see each other clearly, Cheng Jianxin decided very well. He is Cheng Junhua!

He was really trampled to death...

In his ear, he sounded Gu Jiao again.

[It will kill you, step by step.

Cheng Jianxin's new heart was severely earthquaked.

Gu Zheng is so harsh!

Die and don't forget to let them step on his nephew!

“It's a processed Hummer. How can it be so easily destroyed?” Cheng Jianxindu.

“Your Excellency, the power of the masses is terrible.” The special assistant said.

My beloved and most cherished nephew died tragically at the feet of a crowd of people.

Cheng Jian's new heart is very uncomfortable.

He closed his eyes, pulled down the curtains and said to his assistant: "Send him... back to Chengfu. ”

When Cheng Fu saw Cheng Junhua, who had been trampled upon, whether he was Cheng Jianping, Cheng Junguo, Cheng Junyi, or a servant, he was frightened.

Always a little less honorable, just like that?

Even Cheng Jianping's father and son couldn't believe it.

Especially Cheng Jianping, losing his love son, tears instantly collapsed, crying, grieving.

Cheng Junhua was trampled to death by the masses. This responsibility is not pursued by the police and not by the military.

When the international side found out, it was said that Cheng Junhua had more than innocent lives to die. No one sympathized with him.

Kidnap your own brother, threaten your stepmother, lure Song to the yacht, and detonate the yacht.

People who don't even let their mothers and brothers go are really worse than animals!

Moreover, in order to kill Gu Qiu, dozens of fresh lives were sacrificed throughout the plane.

Cheng Junhua was trampled to death. The news spread all over the world.

His death, for the whole K nation, was a great pleasure.

The dragon palace was blocked, and Song did not go personally.

But from what I saw on TV, she was shocked at the huge scene.

This is scarier than last time.

After they dispersed, the huge square, Cheng Junhua's body, lay there alone.

It's pathetic. It's pathetic.

Song is not worried about sitting in the gazebo of the estate.

If you think about it, Cheng Junhua, the demon, died like this?

Those videos, those recordings, they were orchestrated, weren't they?

Things, they seem to be what she thinks.

Gu Zheng was in the dark, Cheng Jianxin was in the clear. Their nephew, by any means, could not play Gu Zheng.

If Cheng Junhua knew that Gu Qiu was not dead, he wondered if he would be angry to jump.

Probably in hell, all feeling punched in the face.

“Windy, go back.” Pastoral Ancient did not know when, came to the gazebo and stood behind Song Wuxi.