C754 I Couldn't Stop Crying

But as his brother's slave, how could Fenng Xinglang not make a move?

No matter what, he had to escort them along this final journey.

On the way from the Fenng family to the airport, they had to pass through a desolate cemetery and farmland.

Within a few kilometers, there were only a few cars passing by.

Fenng Xinglang could vaguely smell a strange smell. With the addition of the oil door