Chapter 219 Nightmare

After the tears fell, the young man's face was slightly frightened, twitching uneasily.

Shu Yan's eyes froze, and he slowly placed his hand on Yan Ming's head, trying to wake him up gently, but he heard a sound.

"dad……"

Her hand suddenly stopped.

…

It's a March day, and it's chilly.

The breeze blew over the face, which made people feel extremely comfortable, but Yan Ming was in a bad mood. He huddled in the corner and watched the scene in the distance.

The middle-aged man was bundled into a sack and stuffed into the back of the car.

And he saw the car being pushed off the viaduct. The vehicle rolled and landed. Amidst the violent explosion, black smoke billowed into the sky, bringing out blood.

But the middle-aged man didn't even utter a death scream.

Yan Ming huddled in the corner, like an autistic child, his eyes full of fear, but he didn't even cry. He just huddled there in such a small ball, looking into the dist