Shen Qingyue tried her best to protect her and shouted in panic: "No, no, kill me, don't kill my daughter-in-law. There are two lives in her belly, you can't be so cruel?"
"What do two lives mean? We won't blink an eye at two hundred lives."
The sound of the pistol being loaded rang in my ears, almost deafening.
bang bang bang
The deafening gunfire exploded in his ears, almost penetrating Bai Qingqing's eardrums, and there was still darkness except darkness.
"Mother"
"gently, gently"
Gunshots, shouts, running sounds, noisy, chaos.
Her body felt very cold, as if it was frozen, and she couldn't move at all.
Is she dead
Or dying
No, cannot die.
Baby, baby is not afraid, mother is here.
Mom won't abandon you, no.
Suddenly someone took her into his arms and pulled off the black cloth on her head, and a faint light suddenly penetrated her eyes.
Only then did she feel that she was still alive
"Qing Qing, I'm here. It's okay. Don't be afraid."
"husband."
"Yes, it's me."
Huo Yunchen hugged her tightly and checked her body up and down.
Fortunately, they arrived in time. The sniper of the special forces shot through the head of the gangster and killed him.
Otherwise, the bullets of the desperadoes would have penetrated his stomach.
He was still in shock, and his hands holding her were still shaking uncontrollably.
"Where's mom?"
"I'm here. I'm fine. Son, please take Qingqing to the hospital for a checkup."
Huo Yunchen picked up Bai gently and walked out of the mountain.
Liu Kai rushed up to support Shen Qingyue.
After all the terrorist gang of no less than twenty people was wiped out, Murong Zheng finally caught up with his daughter to take a look at his daughter with relief.
Little did he know that the extremely sinister second leader, who had been shot several times, quietly took out a pistol from his leg and pointed the gun at Huo Yunchen quietly.
At the critical moment, Murong Zheng flew over and blocked the sudden bullet for Huo Yunchen with his body.
After that, a burst of violent gunshots was heard, and the second leader was beaten into a sieve.
"chief"
"Respect"
Huo Yunchen was sluggish, and Bai Qingqing was nervous and lost his voice.
Shen Qingyue turned around in horror and saw Murong Zheng's body slowly sliding down.
She rushed over and hugged him tightly, tears falling like rain.
"Someone come quickly, someone come quickly."
"Jingzhi, you're fine, you don't want to die. You haven't seen Qingqing's child born yet? Do you know that you can't die?"
Everyone was in a mess, and Bai Qingqing didn't even have the strength to speak.
Seeing blood pouring out of the hole made by the bullet in her father's body, she opened her mouth, but not a word came out.
His lips were shaking violently, and his hands and feet were getting cold.
"Qingqing, don't blame dad. Dad loves you and loves your mother."
Murong Zheng's breath was weak and he spoke with great difficulty.
But when he looked at her, he still had a light smile on his face.
Her tears were like broken beads.
I want to call daddy, I know daddy.
But when he opened his mouth, there was no sound, and his throat was trembling.
"Dad, Qingqing knows that Qingqing has stopped blaming you for a long time. Dad, just hold on for a while and we will go to the hospital right away. You promised me that you must stay with Qingqing when she gives birth to the baby."
Huo Yunchen held Murong Zheng's hand tightly and gently said what he wanted to say for Bai.
Bai Qingqing could only nod desperately and vigorously.
He took Murong Zheng's hand and put it on his belly, letting him feel the movement of the child.
Murong Zheng smiled and raised his hand to touch Qing Qing's face.
She put her hand back into Huo Yunchen's, looked at Shen Qingyue again, breathed very hard, and uttered a few words with difficulty: "Help me love them well."
At the hospital, Bai Qingqing and Murong Zheng were pushed into the emergency room respectively.
Everyone from the Murong family came, including the old man who was nearly eighty years old and the old lady who was about seventy years old, as well as Qin Yue and his mother, Murong Qingxue.
Standing outside the operating room door, restless.
When Murong Zheng was young, he broke up with his family because of Xia Yunshan and never married.
The old man broke off the father-son relationship with him in anger. Even though Murong Zheng missed his parents all these years, he only went home to visit secretly and never alerted anyone.
The old man always thought that he would never see this unfilial son again until his death, but he never expected that this unfilial son would go ahead of him.
He paced back and forth in the long, quiet corridor uneasily, with his hands behind his back.
Qin Yue followed his grandfather uneasily and waited carefully.
"Grandpa, don't worry. My uncle is brave and invincible. With the blessing of God, he will definitely turn danger into good fortune and come out of it well."
Qin Yue followed him to comfort him, fearing that the old man would be frightened and something might go wrong.
The old man didn't say anything, and the old lady held Murong Qingxue's hand and wiped her tears secretly.
"It's all the old man's fault. Didn't you just say goodbye to me? Poor my son, he didn't marry a wife until he died, and he didn't even leave a wife for the Murong family."
"Old man, let me tell you, if anything happens to my son, I won't be able to live anymore."
The old man remained silent and his face was so dark that it could scare people to death.
He was the one who disagreed with this unfilial son and the girl from the Xia family at first. How could the Xia family's family be worthy of the Murong family
Thinking about it now, if they had agreed at that time, maybe their great-grandchildren would have been hugged.
"Mom, don't be like this. My brother will be fine. He has experienced so many life and death crises, hasn't he come through safely? He will be fine this time."
Although Murong Qingxue said this, she was extremely panicked in her heart and had no confidence at all.
"Grandpa Grandpa"
Suddenly, a childish voice came from far away, and everyone looked up towards the end of the sound corridor.
At the corner, there is a small figure, wearing a light-colored casual suit, with a fair and pink face, round and big eyes, very beautiful.
He ran towards them like a gust of wind, threw himself under Qin Yue's legs, hugged Qin Yue's legs tightly and shouted: "Cousin uncle, cousin uncle, where is my grandpa? Where is my grandpa? Take me to find my grandpa. ”
While talking, Douda's tears kept falling down.
Qin Yue hurriedly knelt down to coax him, "Don't cry every day. The hospital is rescuing grandpa. Grandpa will be out soon."
"Really? Will grandpa really come out soon?"
"Of course it's true. Grandpa loves you so much, how could he be willing to leave you. How about we cheer for grandpa together?"
Qin Yue pinched his little nose and stretched out his hand to high-five him, "Come on grandpa."
"Can grandpa hear me?"
"Yes, it must be possible."
Tiantian stopped crying and found a seat to sit down.
I followed my grandma's example, folding my hands and praying.
Mr. Murong, the old lady, and Murong Qingxue all looked at this beautiful child with confused expressions.
"What does this child call your uncle? Grandpa? What is his relationship with your uncle?" Mr. Murong asked in a trembling voice.
(End of chapter)