More Important Than Her Life

"As long as that b*tch carries the bag with a mini bomb on her back, she will be blown up… Hahaha…"

A twisted and gloating expression appeared on Long Di's face. Ignoring Long Ming's extremely dark expression, he started to laugh crazily. "Didn't you love her so much that you couldn't even bear to wash the clothes you wore when dating her? Since you love her so much, you can go to hell with her after she dies!"

Long Ming went forward and grabbed Long Di's collar with his large hand. His eyes were completely red. "If anything happens to her, Long Di, I'll make you die without a grave!"

In the face of the coldness and murderous intent in Long Ming's eyes, Long Di was not afraid at all. "What am I afraid of? I'll die either way. Once I'm buried, I'll still have the woman you love to accompany me…"

Before Long Di could finish, he was punched in the face by Long Ming.