Zhu Zhu and Meng Xiongyi's other close friend, looked at Meng Jingyi's corpse, crying uncontrollably, Ye Yihang and the other men all had red eyes.
This group of people had been childhood friends, growing up like siblings in the same family, and now that Meng Jingyi is suddenly gone, they naturally couldn't accept it.
Ye Yihang, who had just pulled Xiao Heng, couldn't hold back now and stepped forward, giving Ding Chen Tai a hard kick, "It's all your fault she's dead, she was pregnant with your child, now it's two lives dead, you heartless bastard deserve to go to hell."
"What are you talking about?"
Ding Chen Tai fell into madness at Ye Yihang's words, blood was flowing from his nose and mouth, but he seemed not to feel the pain, tightly clutching Ye Yihang's trouser leg, "Isn't the child yours?"
"You don't know whose child it is? I think you're just playing dumb."
