C712 Death of Father and Son
Gu Yan's hand, which was holding the iron bars, was trembling. The veins in his hand were popping out. His face was ashen, but he was speechless.
Gu Ziyuan was his youngest son. This child used to be very sunny and cheerful, but one day, he would never have the chance to be like this. His body was filled with a vicious aura.
In the end, it was all his fault
