C968 Get in front of Me

12 hours later.

Song Qingwu came to Nan Jiang city.

After a little while, Song Qingwu arrived in front of his brother Song Qingsong's bed.

"Qingsong, you're too tragic. Seeing you like this makes me want to cry." Song Qingwu looked at his brother Song Qingsong, whose limbs were bandaged. His heart felt as if it was being twisted by a knife.

"Brother, my whole body is in pain