"Chen Guanfu!"

Xiao Guotao interrupted her call with a scolding. She turned around and saw that Chen Guanfu had pressed Tanaka Ryuichi to the ground again, and the cold blade had plunged into Tanaka Ryuichi again!

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Why?" Tanaka Takashi's mouth was filled with blood, "Don't you want our support? If you kill me, who will help you restore the sky?"

Celadon glazed porcelain?”

Chen Guanfu said coldly: "You have misjudged me. From the day I lost my daughter, my only mission in this life is to find her murderer and avenge her!"

As he said that, he stabbed him again with all his might!

Tanaka Ryuichi's eyes suddenly shot out, and a mouthful of blood spurted on Chen Guanfu's face. Chen Guanfu raised his hand to block it. In this flash of lightning, Tanaka Ryuichi pulled out the dagger in his belly and wiped it on Chen Guanfu's neck...

Immediately, blood spattered, and Tanaka Ryuichi's face was covered with blood. Then his hand was released and there was a "clang", and both the man and the dagger fell to the ground.

"No! No!" Fujiwara Nanako screamed and crawled towards Chen Guanfu, "Sir!"

"Hello, comrade, what difficulties have you encountered..." the voice of the female police officer on the phone asked, Zhang Moyan held the phone like a wooden stick, her mind went blank.

The next moment, she rushed towards Chen Guanfu, and together with Fujiwara Nanako, they covered the raging wound on Chen Guanfu's neck with their hands and clothes: "No, you don't want to die... Please don't die..."

Apart from repeating these instinctive words, Zhang Moyan couldn't say anything else.

"Mo Yan, let me come!" Xiao Xingyu stepped over and bent to pick up Chen Guanfu from the ground, but Chen Guanfu grabbed him and stopped him.

Chen Guanfu stretched out his hand weakly, held Zhang Moyan's hand with blood stains, and said with difficulty: "Xiao Qi, your mother is a good child. It's all my fault. She doesn't want to lie, but she can't let me go after all. You

Don’t hate her, if you want to hate, then hate me!”

Zhang Moyan's tears flowed freely, and she cried so hard at this moment: "I don't hate you, I don't hate anyone, please stop talking, please live, please? Grandpa, please live..."

"Take me to Dr. Huang Wei from Shenhai People's Hospital. He can save me. Huang Wei can save me..." Chen Guanfu's eyes were distracted. He could only breathe out, not in.

After saying this, his hand dropped and fell into a pool of blood around him.

"Ms. Fujiwara!" Xiao Guotao suddenly got off the wheelchair and stretched his hands behind Xiao Xingyu and Zhang Moyan.

The smell of blood became more intense in front of Zhuang Jing's azure glazed porcelain. Zhang Moyan's heart almost stopped beating. She opened her mouth and did not dare to look back.

At this time, the door of the exhibition hall opened, and people poured in one after another. People with various hands and feet came and went in front of them. Zhang Moyan was held aside by Xiao Xingyu.
Chapter completed!