"I've had enough of this preaching tone! I don't need anyone to preach to me!"

Yin Wuque hated and cursed the name his father gave him more than ever, Wuque, Wuque... Where is perfect in life? Where is the perfect in people?

His father, who attaches importance to principles and morality than anyone else, and has educated Yin Wuque more harshly than anyone else, made Yin Wuque more painful than anyone else. His father never encouraged and praised himself, but only scolded and scolded him.

Over time, this name seemed to have become a curse for Yin Wuque.

Therefore, he hated the various principles and morals that his father had spoken all day long. Why do people regard these dogmas so important? For these things, he lives like he is not like a human being!

Yin Wuque hates his father more than anyone else!

"That's better than someone like you!" Yin Wuque pointed at Han Ming and roared: "Just like you, for the sake of the so-called principle, report your uncle who is as kind as a mountain to deal drugs and send him to the execution ground! Do you think you are very awesome? Han Ming!"

Then, in this blood-colored space, Han Ming also turned into a dry bone.

Then, Han Ming's skeleton turned into ashes...

At the same time, Dai Lin was shocked.

He only felt his chest hot!

It's that... letter!

He took out the envelope and found that the envelope was burned to pieces, with a piece of paper inside.

A letter of appointment.
Chapter completed!