C472 prostrate
He looked at the wooden bed. Liang Rifa's corpse had already been covered with a layer of old sheets.
Kang Ming walked towards Liang Rifa's body with a serious expression. He lifted the old sheets and looked at it. Right at that moment, Zhu Wensheng saw Liang Rifa's appearance, it was so shocking!
That face was contorted in pain
