After saying that, she grabbed Mo Jianguo's hand. ""Do you think I'm your husband?"
Zhao Jia knew Mo Jianguo well, so her words hit his soft spot.
As a son, if he did not even have the determination to seek justice for his parents after knowing that they were murdered, then…He was really a waste of his life.
Mo Jianguo nodded. " That's right. If my parents were really harmed, then I…" We must help them get justice."
Wen Cai looked at them and said,"In that case, then ..." I told you, I hope ... You won't be offended, but the solution is to open the coffin. An autopsy…"
"What?!" Mo Jianguo exclaimed. This ... How can this be?"
