She looked at Chi Yangyang with blood and tears: "Yangyang, save me, save me..."

"Mom..." Chi Yangyang only felt that her heart was being grasped so hard that she couldn't breathe for a few times. "Who the hell? Who killed you and my dad?"

"Yangyang..." In the blink of an eye, the blurry picture in front of him disappeared. Chi Yangyang recovered from the illusion and found that he was covered in cold sweat.