章 212: Chapter 212

Old man Smith looks the same as the death certificate. His eyes are wide open and he reaches forward as if he wants to seize life.

Allen Peterson stretched out his hand and covered old man Smitth's eyes.

"Grandpa, death is like a lamp out. You can go at ease!"

"Allen Peterson, look at how my grandfather died. Come on!"

Why didn't Ava Smith know there was a problem in it?Under the condition of normal death, even in pain, master Smitth can't be like this.

In fact, as soon as Allen Peterson came in, he understood the cause of the old man's death. His lips were purple and his face was pale. His fingernails were full of small debris and stained with blood.

"Grandpa was poisoned, and after the old man was poisoned, he experienced pain for at least half an hour."

When Ava Smith heard this, she cried even more sadly: "Richard, I'tll kill you."

Allen Peterson said: "this matter is not only about Richard. I think there is also about Sany Smith."