Lu Jin took a deep look at Lu Ziqian, and when he looked at Fang Shengtian, the deep meaning in his eyes had already faded away, "One child is exchanged for two adults, and I want to let you go. Do you think I will do this kind of loss-making business?"
Fang Shengtian curled his lips calmly, "Either do it, or..." He pointed the gun in his hand at Lu Ziqian's head, "He will die with us."
Lu Jin clenched his hands deep in his trouser pockets into fists, his face still calm and calm, "Are you sure that I will definitely agree to your terms?"
"Do you have any other options?" Fang Shengtian asked calmly.
Lu Jin frowned deeply, lowered his head and thought for a few seconds, then looked up again, his eyes were cold and silent, exuding an aura of ruthlessness, "He is my son, but I can still regenerate my son without him, and you, let me go, I don’t know how many innocent people will be killed. Although I am a father, don’t forget that I am also a soldier.”
Seeing such upright Lu Jinshen, Fang Shengtian began to panic. He thought he had strangled Lu Jinshen's life, but he didn't expect him to be so selfless.
No, it's impossible. No one can watch his own son die in front of him. He must be pretending.
Yes, it must be pretending!
Now, the competition is about calmness and ruthlessness.
He may not be as calm as Lu Jinshen, but he must be more ruthless than Lu Jinshen.
Fang Shengtian suppressed the panic in his heart and loaded the gun. "My patience is limited. I will count to three. If you still don't agree to my conditions, I will shoot. You should know that in this business, we are never afraid of death. Anyway, Being caught by you will lead to death, so it is better to support your son."
After Fang Shengtian finished speaking, he started counting, "One...two..."
Lu Jinshen's eyes were locked on the muzzle of the gun in Fang Shengtian's hand, his thin lips pursed into a straight line, and his palms were sweating in his trouser pockets, "One life for one, I can promise to let you go."
When Fang Shengtian saw Lu Jinshen relenting, the tight string in his heart relaxed. However, now that there are Lu Jinshen's people outside, the longer it takes, the worse it will be for him. He must solve it quickly, "There is no need to discuss, The three of us must be let go. If I don’t even have this bit of loyalty, wouldn’t it mean that I have been living around in vain for so many years?”
Lu Jinshen calmly withdrew his gaze from the window and refused, "Impossible!"
"Then we can only die together." Fang Shengtian put his index finger on the trigger, but before he could exert any force, he felt a cold air coming from behind, and then he felt something passing through the back of his head.
Blood and bullets shot out from Fang Shengtian's head.
The moment he fell down, his eyes were full of unwillingness. He looked at the man holding Sheng Yufei beside him and said, "Kill the child."
Soon after, a bullet was shot from behind Sheng Yufei towards Lu Ziqian.
In a brief moment, Lu Jinshen ran towards Lu Ziqian quickly, shouting: "Ziqian, squat down."
Lu Ziqian stood stiff and motionless. He saw Lu Jin running towards him like flying. His innocent eyes filled with tears showed joy. His father had come to save him, and his father cared about him.
very nice!
He was so ignorant that he had no idea that danger was approaching him.
Whoosh!
Bullets pass through human bodies.
For a moment, time seemed to stand still.
Two seconds passed.
boom!
The sound of a body falling heavily to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, two more bodies were shot through the head by bullets and fell to the ground.
Lu Ziqian heard the sound and turned his little head. He saw pools of blood all over the ground, which was shocking.
And among those who fell, there was also his mother.
Lu Ziqian cried and screamed, "Ah... Mom..."
He wanted to run over and hug his mother, and hold down the blood that was constantly flowing out of her chest. What if the blood stopped flowing
But... but...
Why didn't his legs obey him at all
Lu Ziqian fell to the ground, crawling with his little hands while crying towards Sheng Yufei: "Mom... Mom..."
In the pool of blood, Sheng Yufei stared at Lu Ziqian with wide eyes, as if she wanted to say something to him, but there was tape on her mouth and she couldn't say a word.
Lu Jinshen ran to Sheng Yufei, held the blood gushing out of her chest tightly with one hand, and tore off the tape on her mouth with the other to let her breathe.
Sheng Yufei looked at the man next to her who had a calm expression, but his handsome brows were obviously stained with worry. She curled her lips slightly and said with a weak breath: "You still... care about me... right?"
"Stop talking and save your strength." After Lu Jinshen said that, he looked at the soldiers running in and said, "Call an ambulance."
"Yes." One of the soldiers turned around and walked out.
Sheng Yufei wanted to say something else, but blood rushed from her heart to her mouth. She shook her body and her words were incoherent, "Hug...hug...hug me..."
Lu Jin frowned slightly, "You are seriously injured, don't say anything."
"You... are so cruel..." Sheng Yufei slowly closed her eyes in despair.
Lu Ziqian crawled in front of Sheng Yufei, grabbed her hand and cried: "Mom... Mom, don't sleep... I am Ziqian... Don't leave me... I am obedient... I will listen to you in everything... Don't leave me..."
When the ambulance arrived, Sheng Yufei had already lost her heartbeat and pulse.
Lu Jinshen reached out to hold Lu Ziqian, but he shrank away. Later, Tong Qiao came over and coaxed him to the car.
Bai Shao sent Tong Qiao and Lu Ziqian home first, while Lu Jinshen stayed to deal with the follow-up matters.
When Tong Qiao returned home, her family doctor was already waiting at home.
Aunt Lin held An An and sat aside, crying as she looked at the injuries on Tong Qiao's body, "This person who killed a thousand swords is really not a human being."
Tong Qiao smiled and comforted Aunt Lin, "I'm fine, the pain is gone."
"It's hurt like this, how can it not hurt?" Aunt Lin lowered her head and wiped her tears.
"It's okay, I'm thick-skinned."
"You are a girl with thin skin and tender flesh. How can you get rough skin and thick flesh?"
"..." Tong Qiao found that she really didn't know how to comfort people. No, she would chat to death.
Aunt Lin digested it for a while, then carried An An into the kitchen and asked the nanny to make a soothing soup.
After treating the wound, drinking the soothing soup, eating, giving Lu Ziqian a bath, and washing himself, it was almost ten o'clock when Tong Qiao lay on the bed.
Just as I lay down, I heard a scream.
Tong Qiao immediately left the room and pushed open the door of Lu Ziqian's room. He sat on the bed with a pale face. He hurriedly walked over and sat down on the edge of the bed, "What's wrong?"
Lu Ziqian hugged Tong Qiao tightly, "Blood, a lot of blood."
Tong Qiao could feel Lu Ziqian's little body trembling. Thinking about what happened during the day, she frightened him. She gently patted Lu Ziqian's shoulder, "It's okay, you were dreaming."
It took a while for the little man in his arms to stop shaking.
Lu Ziqian let go of Tong Qiao and raised his little head. There was still fear in his red and swollen eyes. He asked in a low voice: "Tong Qiao, does my mother not want me anymore?"