After a long time, Song Changqing finally finished his confession.

His consciousness gradually became blurred.

Everyone around them was a little sympathetic.

Although this guy is incompetent and not a good person, he took the blame and now he has lost his family, which is really pitiful.

"Chen, Chen Qingzhi...I, I..." Song Changqing looked up with difficulty.

Chen Qingzhi came slowly: "Tell me, what are your unfinished thoughts?"

"I'm worried about my mother..." Song Changqing's voice became lower and lower: "Now I'm a scum, the Song family will definitely abandon me, then my mother will be miserable. She won't have a good life after marrying the Song family. I'm not doing well, I just want you, please... don't let my mother wander, wander on the streets... My biggest regret in my life is that I'm not filial to her..."

He can no longer speak.

When a person is about to die, his words are good.

Chen Qingzhi leaned over and said firmly: "I promise you that I will deal with this matter. This is your filial piety. I will not make promises lightly, but do what I say!"

Song Changqing used his last strength: "Thank you, thank you..."

Chen Qingzhi watched silently, for a long time.

His mood seemed to be very complicated.

"Sir, he is dead!"

"I know, Honglian. Although Song Changqing was an enemy of us, he was also a filial son. Before he died, he entrusted his mother to me. I have already agreed to him, so I will handle Song Changqing's funeral well and find his mother as soon as possible!"

"It's sir, I understand."

Turning around, Chen Qingzhi looked at Wutian: "How is the people from the East China Sea Dragon Valve in their mood now?"

Wutian bowed: "Long Badao's sister Long Yu'er is very sensible. She is comforting her tribe and explaining what happened on the island. Except for a few older people who are overly sad, the others are still stable."

Chen Qingzhi thought for a moment and made a decision: "Long Badao has joined the Hei Chao, that is our brother, and we must properly resettle his tribe members. In this way, find a bossless island in the waters near the East China Sea and rebuilt it, and the money will be spent from the Hei Chao account!"

"No problem, we have the original island map of the Dragon Valve, which can be rebuilt quickly."

Chen Qingzhi nodded: "Just do it like this, the faster the better. Notify Hei Chao's friends overseas and see who can help!"

The Black Tide Demon King spoke in person. Once the news of Wutian was released, the relevant overseas forces were stunned!

This is the request of the Dark World Demon Emperor!

If I could help a little, wouldn’t I become friends with the Demon Emperor?

Just this name is enough to make major forces crazy.

Not to mention Kuroshima's subordinates.

Several major families in the United States quickly prepared various building materials and funds.

The royal family of the Great Eagle Empire and the royal families of various countries in Xizhou are all desperately connecting with Kuroshio, hoping to make some efforts.

The warlords of a certain country in Heizhou even sent tens of thousands of troops to be on standby to rebuild the island at any time!

This is the connection of the Black Tide Demon Emperor!

It's just a sentence.

At this time, on the base of Mingzhu Island, the survivors of the Long family were already full of kneeling.

They all cannot describe their gratitude.

At least, the family will be rebuilt and the tribe will grow again.

This is enough.

"The dragon lord will always be a subordinate of the gentleman in the future. This article will be written on our clan rules!"

The new patriarch who was elected, Long Yuer solemnly swore.

But Chen Qingzhi had quietly left Mingzhu Island.

The lights are on, and the night is blurred.

Chen Qingzhi felt lonely and lonely.

Before her death, Song Changqing was still thinking about her mother, but if the wife of the Song family knew about her son's death, she would not know if she could accept it?

But no matter what, Song Changqing has a mother worth caring about, what about himself?

"I have to forget what my mother looks like."

After the Chen family was wiped out, hatred had become the driving force for his survival, but his mother would never come back.

In the cold wind, Chen Qingzhi felt so fragile and sad for the first time.

In the gloomy night sky, snowflakes fall, is it snowing?

Didn't notice it...
Chapter completed!