Hubby, close the door!

Qian Yi man looks at this scene with pain and disbelief, and sees Tang Yuzhe's body disappear slowly, leaving only a little ashes.

How could it be? How could it be!

impossible! impossible!

Qian Yiman is lying on the glass, staring at Tang Yuzhe, who has not existed for a long time, or in another form. She was so sad and miserable that she could not describe her inner feelings at the moment.

When the sky falls down, she won't break down, because there is Tang Yuzhe to support her.

Now that Tang Yuzhe is gone, what's the matter with her when the sky collapses?

This colorful world has become black and white.

No matter how much laughter, it will become a terrible existence.

When Qian Yiman was immersed in grief, behind Qian Yiman, the staff member just quietly took out his mobile phone and took the last picture of Tang Yuzhe and Qian Yiman, which was never seen, and passed the picture to people far away.

In a luxury villa, there is a gloomy man, received a burst of photos.

Tang Yuzhe is about to be cremated. This is a painful photo of Qian Yiman.

"Damn it." The man smashed the photo in his hand on the ground, venting his anger and tearing the mobile phone apart, so the maintenance couldn't save it.

"Husband, I..."

"Look what you've done."

The angry and roaring people are Tang Yuzhe, the leader of Wuji organization they have been looking for for for a long time.

When he received the news of Tang Yuzhe's death, he was more shocked than anyone else. He raised his foot and kicked his heart hard, hoping to kick people to death.

"Boss, I didn't expect that Tang Yuzhe would die. I told them to pay attention not to hurt him. I didn't expect that he died like this."

Arnold Kate, the second leader of the organization and the former eighth chairman of fortune group, was kicked away by the boss and knelt down next to him to continue to repent.

"What's the use of more nonsense? My plans have been disrupted by your action! How many times have you said that you can't kill Tang Yuzhe, you can't listen to it. Now that everyone is dead, how do you want me to get back at you? "

"My... Subordinates deserve to die."

Tang Yuzhe is dead. No matter how many people there are, they can't make him live.

He's just a pile of ashes and can't do anything more.

"You people, you can't succeed, you can't fail. I said to let you torture Tang Yuzhe a little bit slowly. Now it's better. I'll die a hundred years later. " The old atmosphere of the infinity is crazy.

Tang Yuzhe's death did not bring him the greatest pleasure, even he was the person who most hoped Tang Yuzhe to live in the world.

As long as he is alive, he can slowly torture Tang Yuzhe, and finally make his life worse than death. All the relatives around him are scared and miserable, leaving him alone.

"Boss, what should we do? Revenge

"I'll think of another way. When Tang Yuzhe dies, some things will become boring." He sighed deeply. He was angry with a dead man. However, he was not reconciled. After planning for such a long time, he made a mistake and reduced his revenge by many times.

Villa side door was slowly pushed open, out of a weak woman, her face was written in amazement.

"What did you say? Who died? Is Yu Zhe dead? Are you talking about my jade philosopher? "