At this time, Donald and his wife Xenia were comforting, and they had just fed Kian.
As the eldest son and grandson, Sean was carrying the dinner prepared by the servant and came to his grandfather’s room.
When he just opened the door, he saw the old man lying on the carpet, twitching constantly, foaming at his mouth, his face pale!
Sean was taken aback, and hurriedly stepped forward to check and found that the old man seemed to have had a stroke. When he looked at his hand, he was holding his cell phone tremblingly. There was a video on the cell phone. How could the person on the video look like this? My uncle?
He subconsciously picked up the phone and took a look. He just saw his little uncle go crazy, pinched his aunt’s neck, and strangled her directly…
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