C121 Black hand

Wang Mengke slowly said, "I'm afraid that someone might have arranged for my mother-in-law's death. No, earlier, both of you went to the ancient tomb." I thought about what had happened since we met and realized that there was always a hand pushing us from behind. "

"Do you remember how we met?" Wang Mengke asked.

I nodded and said, "I remember that you attached yourself to a girl to help her