Niu Gang gave Li Qianmo a deep look.
"Reporter Li, we're on the same page. I was worried that my dad would just die unjustly, so, last night, when I changed him into his burial clothes, I already took photos of all the wounds on his body!"
"Reporter Li, let's add each other on WeChat, and I'll send you all the photos right away."
"Okay."
Soon, they became friends on WeChat.
Niu Gang sent all the photos of Niu Changzheng over.
The moment Li Qianmo saw the photos, she couldn't help but tremble, her eyes reddening, almost bursting into tears!
It was truly unimaginable how Mr. Niu Changzheng endured such severe injuries until today.
Cheng Yuan turned his head to look and couldn't help but gasp!
There were dozens of crisscrossing scars on Uncle Niu's body!
Including over a dozen gunshot wounds and seven or eight bayonet lacerations.
Clearly, Uncle Niu's battles back in the day were exceedingly fierce!
