"Yes." Gong Yao nodded, looked at the two of them, and said, "Then I'll go out first."
"Okay." Shi Xiaonian smiled and nodded, then remembered something and said, "By the way, Xiaoqi is leaving here to go home with us. There will definitely be a lot of discomfort along the way. Please help mom take good care of her."
"I don't know where she went." Gong Yao stood there and said. He stared at Shi Xiaonian the whole way, fearing that she would feel uncomfortable, so he did not look at Lan Xiaoqi.
Hearing this, Shi Xiaoji looked at him in surprise, "Aren't you always with Xiaoqi?"
She remembered that before boarding the cruise, Lan Xiaoqi was still holding Gong Yao's hand. She saw the two children having fun and let them go. Later, she only cared about Gong Yao's injury and did not look at the two children at all.
"No."
Gong Yao shook his head.
Shi Xiaonian suddenly became nervous. She stood up and was about to look for someone. Her hand was held by Gong Ou, who lay there and stared at her dissatisfied, "What are you looking for? With so many people here, are you afraid of losing a child?"
"I'd better go look for it, I'm a little worried."
Shi Xiaonian let go of his hand and said, raised her legs and left in a hurry.
“…”
Gong Ou lay there and looked at Shi Xiaonian's back. He wanted to sit up and the wound was so painful that he couldn't move. Damn it, there are more children. What status will he be ranked in the future
Shi Xiaonian, I really belong to you!
The cruise ship has sailed out of the pier of Langhua Island. On the endless blue ocean, seabirds are flying freely, overlooking the calm and peaceful Langhua Island. It looks like a huge flower field with various colors.
The Lan family, which is located not far from the sea of flowers tunnel, has almost left, and the building is almost empty. The Gong family is still searching for bombs everywhere on the island. After hearing this, the local residents all used their own ways to escape from this place. island.
Langhua Island is like a dead city.
Lanting lay on the bed in the room and drove out the bodyguard sent by the Gong family to serve him for the last period. His face was as pale as paper, he struggled to sit up from the bed, and tried his best to pull out the intravenous drip.
Then, he sat up from the bed and stood up with his last breath and walked to the door.
It took him a long time to do this, and he was about to fall down the moment he stood up. Lan Ting grabbed the remote control on the bedside table, with the last glimmer of light in his eyes.
He couldn't fall, not yet.
Lan Ting took the remote control, walked to the door step by step with difficulty, and picked up the photo album on the chest of drawers.
The photo album was obviously very light, but at this moment it was too heavy to bear in his hand.
Lan Ting just took one step and rested for a while, and finally walked downstairs. He leaned against the wall beside the door out of breath, breathing weakly. The smell of blood spread in his mouth, which made him A refreshing pick-me-up.
After Lanting rested, he raised his hand with difficulty and pushed open the door. Inside were several tied men.
These were the men who insulted his wife and murdered her.
Seeing Lan Ting come in, several men struggled excitedly. They were ordered by Lancaster and had no plans to live. They wanted to detonate a bomb with their bodies. As long as Gong Ou was buried with him, their families would get generous compensation.
But now, Gong Ou is gone.
Their death means nothing.
Thinking of this, someone cried and shouted, "Mr. Lan, I was just confused for a moment. Please, let me go. I promise to be a good person in the future..."
Lanting leaned against the wall and walked in step by step. He was so weak that he threw the photo album in his hand in front of them, then fell down and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Mr. Lan, please, let us go, please."
"We are confused. You can beat us up as much as you want. Mr. Lan, just let me go. I will work for you."
Lan Ting sat in front of them, holding the bomb remote control in one hand, wiping the blood from her mouth with the other hand, and then opened a page of the photo album. The young girl in the photo was standing among flowers, smiling like a flower.
Amid their piercing pleas for mercy, Lan Ting spoke slowly, "My wife likes flowers very much. The first time I met her, she was standing in a sea of flowers. She was so beautiful and charming. When I approached her to talk to her, she blushed."
“…”
Several men looked at him, wondering what he was talking about at this time.
"Later we fell in love, and I said that I would accompany her till eternity. My wife said that in the future our home would be filled with flowers, and she would accompany me to watch them bloom." Lanting spoke with difficulty in enunciating words, "She said, I am happiest when I see flowers blooming.”
There was blood in his mouth, and some words couldn't be spoken clearly at all.
“…”
The men who were tied up so tightly that they could not struggle looked at each other and for a moment even forgot to beg for mercy.
Lan Ting continued to flip through the photo album and found the photos when her daughter was born. "When Xiaoqi was born, it was the happiest moment in my life. My most beloved woman gave birth to the cutest baby for me. I am the happiest person in the world." man."
On the page of the album, Lan Ting kissed his wife's face, and his wife held the baby. The family was extremely happy.
“…”
"Xiao Qi was really cute at that time. The first thing she said was to call her daddy. She liked being carried on my shoulders." Lan Ting said, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth and dripped on the photo. He ignored it and it was still there. Flipping through the photos, "I was thinking that a man should support his family and give the two people I love the best the best life; I was thinking that he should take them to travel around the world; I was thinking that he should carve out the largest land for my wife. The flower field; I still think about such a happy life... I can grow old overnight and grow old overnight."
Hearing this, some people lowered their heads in shame.
"Look, my wife is such a beautiful woman, and my daughter is so cute." Lan Ting continued to flip through the photo album in front of them, showing them the beautiful pages.
And these beautiful things that he once thought would last forever were torn to pieces by the men in front of him.
“…”
Several men lowered their heads.
"My wife should have had a good life, and my daughter should have grown up healthily, but all of this was ruined." When Lan Ting said this, he suddenly became excited and vomited blood and dropped it on the photo album. superior.
In the photo, the smiles of a family of three were completely covered in blood.
He wanted to say something else, but there was blood in his mouth but he couldn't say any more.
"It's Lancaster."
A low voice sounded, perhaps because of his conscience before he died, and a man said, "They may not know that I am the leader. I know that Lancaster is ordering us to do everything. Of course, we also guilty."
This is the servant who has been dormant beside Lanting for many years.
"I know." Lan Ting said with blood in his mouth, looking at the photo album on the ground in despair, and continued to flip through the photo album with difficulty, "But I can't avenge this revenge, just like my wife... she will never survive, and no one can You can’t grow old overnight.”
No one can live happily ever after with the person they love the most.
After a long silence, someone finally couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Lanting, I'm sorry for you. It's hypocritical to apologize now. If you want to kill me, just kill him, be happy!"
Lanting ignored them and continued to flip through the photo album, talking about the happiness he had had over and over again, sometimes smiling, sometimes frowning.
His blood is on almost every photo.
One after another, people lowered their heads.
"It's time to end." No matter how slow his movements were, Lanting still turned the page to the end of a photo album. He looked at the closed photo album and said in a vague voice, "Why is it so thin? It disappears after turning a few pages."
How can a photo album be so thin
Lanting picked up the remote control in his hand, leaned against the wall, and struggled to squeeze out a smile, "Qingqing, I can only avenge half of this revenge, I'm sorry."
These people are murderers.
He is also a murderer.
He could only repay so much.
"I'm here, don't go too far, wait for me."
Lan Ting held the remote control tightly and was about to press it with his thumb. The tied people closed their eyes in despair, waiting for the moment of explosion.
"dad."
A tender voice came.
Lan Ting turned his head in shock and saw Lan Xiaoqi, who was supposed to have left with the Gong family, standing at the door, looking at him intently. He looked at her in panic, "Xiaoqi, why are you here? Why are you still here?" Not leaving?"
Lan Xiaoqi stood there, looking intently at the blood on his mouth. She raised her feet and walked over, stretching out her little hand to wipe it away.
"Follow the Gong family." Lan Ting pushed her, "Dad will see you off."
He tried to stand up, but couldn't. He knew that if he didn't press the button, he would be too late.
"Dad, are you going to see mom?"
Lan Xiaoqi looked at him and asked, very seriously, with a sweet voice.
"I… "
"I heard it all, don't lie to me." Lan Xiaoqi stood there and laughed suddenly, blinking her childish eyes, "I gave the doll to Holy. I know you are going to find your mother, and I want to Go see mom."
Lan Ting looked at her in shock, stretched out his hand and pushed her hard, "What nonsense are you talking about? Leave. If you don't leave, I will beat you!"
This was Lan Ting's last strength. Lan Xiaoqi was pushed and staggered to the ground. She turned her eyes to look at him. Lan Ting's eyes flashed with heartache, "Quickly go!"
"Dad, don't leave me."
Lan Xiaoqi stood up from the ground and looked at him quietly.
"I'm not a good father. If you stay, I'll beat you again. Let's go." Lan Ting wanted Lan Xiaoqi to leave, as far away as possible. He really couldn't hold on for long.
Lan Xiaoqi looked at him, then shook her head vigorously, and knelt down beside him, "No, I won't leave even if my father doesn't leave. I won't leave even if my father beats me."
“…”
Lanting leaned against the wall, letting the blood flow from his mouth, and said, "Xiaoqi, please be my father, let's go, let's go..."
His voice was completely muffled and could not be heard clearly.
Lan Xiaoqi still shook her head, stared at him and said, "Dad, I want to see mom, really." (To be continued)