C613 The Hero of Zhehang

Tang Bohu put down his phone and looked through the window at his mother, who was a little hunched. Her black hair looked haggard. Tang Bohu felt as if his heart had been stabbed by a needle. At the same time. ... Anger rose in his eyes.

"Mom, your son will definitely seek justice for you."

Tang Bohu had no fear in his heart. He gritted his teeth