When the group said they wanted to attend Phytolacca's funeral, she refused.

At this time, Qin Sen, Song Wei, He Qidong, and Deng Wanzhou were all standing beside Qiao Qiao.

After sending off the condolences, Qin Sen looked at Qiao Qiao with sorrow and sympathy, "Qiao Qiao, when a person dies, he must be buried in the grave. The funeral of Phytophthora silivia must still be held, and at least a tomb must be built for him...

"

Qin Sen said he couldn't go on any further.

He didn't believe his best brother, so he left like this.

He should have gone with Phytococcus vulgaris.

Maybe if he goes, he can protect Shangwei from disaster.

If God has to take away a person, just take him away.

But it's too late to say this.

Qin Sen felt extremely regretful.

"People should indeed be laid to rest." Qiao Qiao met Qin Sen's sorrowful and self-reproaching eyes and said firmly, "But the body of Shangluca has not been found yet..."

She was so choked up that she almost died.

After wiping away the disappointed tears, a pair of red and painful eyes were full of firm belief:
Chapter completed!