Liu Cuihua did not go downstairs to eat at night. Although Zhang Wanquan prevaricates in the past. Although Zhang Ermao didn't care about Liu Cuihua because he had more important things to do at night, Song Siyi seemed to feel that something was wrong.
Originally, Yang Yueru was supposed to be in the same room with herself, but Yang Yueru was almost absent all afternoon, either in Zhang Wanquan’s room or standing in the corridor. Song Siyi felt a little strange. She originally wanted to tell Zhang Ermao her inner doubts. , But thinking that Zhang Ermao was sleeping, and thinking that Zhang Ermao would be acting at night, Song Siyi still did not dare to disturb Zhang Ermao.
In Song Siyi’s view, after all, Yang Yueru has such a relationship with Zhang Ermao, and coupled with her relationship with Zhang Ermao, perhaps Yang Yueru is avoiding herself as much as possible and does not want to face herself. Of course, Song Siyi now does not want to suspect Yang Yueru. Even more would not say anything bad about Yang Yueru in front of Zhang Ermao.
After eating at night, when it was dark, Zhang Ermao left and Song Siyi returned to the room again, but she was extremely anxious and worried about Zhang Ermao’s comfort. Ten minutes passed and half an hour passed. An hour later, Song Siyi finally sat up, got out of bed, and slowly opened the door. She was going to Zhang Wanquan’s room to see how Liu Cuihua’s foot was hurt, but she was pulling They were dumbfounded as they opened the door. Zhang Wanquan and Yang Yueru stood at the top of the stairs, seeming to be waiting for something? The most important thing is that Qisao's yelling seems to be heard downstairs.
Song Siyi's face was horrified, as if something had happened, but instead of returning to the room, she slipped into Zhang Wanquan's room quietly.
The room is the same, but there is no figure of Liu Cuihua in the room. Song Siyi looked puzzled and was extremely scared. He turned around and was about to leave, but when she was about to open the door, there was a burst of noise from outside the door. The messy footsteps, and of course Yang Yueru's voice.
Song Siyi stubbornly stuck to the door, could hardly believe his ears, couldn't believe that Yang Yueru actually brought someone to deal with him; Song Siyi hurriedly got into the bathroom next to him with anxious and frightened expressions. When I opened the door, I saw Liu Cuihua twisted in the bathroom.
"Ah!" Song Siyi almost yelled: "Sister Cuihua, why are you, how could you be tied here!" Song Siyi squatted down hastily, and reached out to remove the towel that was in Liu Cuihua's mouth.
"Siyi, run quickly. Yang Yueru and my husband are in the same group. They want to arrest you. They want to use you to deal with Zhang Ermao!" Liu Cuihua yelled eagerly. She heard the phone call from Zhang Wanquan to Ma Tao. She knew what happened to Yang Yueru, and she knew even better that Yang Yueru, who loves and hates Song Siyi, wants to use Song Siyi to take revenge on Zhang Ermao.
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"Sister Cuihua, what are you talking about? Why does Yang Yueru want to deal with Ermao? She doesn't like it too..." Yang Yueru wanted to deal with herself. Song Siyi could understand it. After all, it was for the man she loved, but Yang Yueru wanted to deal with Zhang Ermao. Song Siyi was puzzled.
"Siyi, I will explain this to you later, you go quickly, if they are caught, then you will be miserable, and Ermao will be over!" Liu Cuihua looked at Song Siyi anxiously. She was for Song Siyi, of course. For Zhang Ermao.
"What about you? Let's go together!" Although Song Siyi was extremely scared, she never wanted to leave Liu Cuihua alone and run away alone. While talking, she untied the cloth strip tied to Liu Cuihua's body.
"Siyi, leave me alone, run! If you don't run, there will be no chance!" Liu Cuihua lowered her voice, and yelled viciously, struggling, not let Song Siyi help herself to untie the banner: "Siyi, I beg You are, you go! If you are caught by them, Ermao will be over, we are all over, let's go! Good sister, sister Cuihua please!"
Looking at Liu Cuihua’s tears and the begging eyes of the other party, Song Siyi finally stood up slowly, rushed out of the bathroom with tears on his face, rushed to the door, and saw all Xiao Si and the others. After getting into Zhang Ermao's room, he hurried downstairs.
Song Siyi rushed down the stairs without being spotted by Xiaosi and others, but downstairs, the man who pointed a pistol at Qisao spotted Song Siyi.
"Ah!" Looking at a man downstairs, and seeing that the other party had a gun in his hand, Song Siyi was shocked and rushed to the outside in a hurry, but the man pointed his gun at Song Siyi's back. After hesitating, the moment Song Siyi rushed out of the door, the man pulled the trigger.
With a "bang", the bullet penetrated Song Siyi's back, and Song Siyi fell.
Hearing Song Siyi's cry from downstairs, hearing gunshots from downstairs, Xiao Si and the others looked anxious, turned around and rushed out downstairs, but at this time Song Siyi was already at the gate. , The blood flowing out of his back has stained the white shirt.
"Who told you to shoot!" Xiao Si yelled viciously at the man with a look of anger, and then hurriedly rushed to Song Siyi's body and turned over Song Siyi's body. It seemed that there was still something left. A hint of breath.
"Put him in the car and take him to the hospital immediately!" Xiao Si shouted to his subordinates, not that he really cared about Song Siyi's life and death, he was afraid of Zhang Ermao, and he wanted to keep Song Siyi's life. Come to contain Zhang Ermao, of course, because Chen Ping has also spoken. Anyone in the Song family can move, but Song Siyi can’t move.
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Song Siyi was lifted by two men in the car. Life or death was uncertain. Xiaosi and the others were about to leave and were going to evacuate immediately. But at this moment, a dozen or so small cars drove over at both ends of the small alley in front of the hotel. , Dozens of men of all kinds rushed up, blocking the way of Xiaosi and the others.
"Chao!" Seeing this posture, Xiao Si had a look of anger, rushed into the hotel and grabbed Qisao, and of course he put a pistol on Qisao's head.
"Everything gets out of the way, I will kill her with one shot if anyone dared to step forward!" Xiao Si dragged Qisao in front of her, yelling viciously at the group of men and horses brought by Brother Qi.
"Ah!" I looked at this posture, I saw that the other man pointed a pistol at his wife, and saw that the other men had guns in their hands, and they all pointed their pistols at the group of brothers behind him. Seventh brother was anxious. He was scared, he didn't expect that the opponent would have a gun in his hands.
Brother Qi was anxious and frightened, and the group of men behind him became even more frightened. Although they can be regarded as figures on the Tao and know the word "yiqi", after all, they are all just a little trouble, they all come out to work, they are all for living, they have never seen the form in front of them, so who for a while Did not dare to stand up.
Looking at the group of men in front of them were dumbfounded, Xiao Si had a triumphant smile on his face: "Those who are acquainted will leave immediately, otherwise..."
With a "poach", Xiao Si raised his pistol and pulled the trigger at the sky before he finished speaking.
Everyone was shocked. They knew that the thing in the other's hand was not easy to joke about, it was a real gun, and it would kill people at every turn.
"Everyone... everyone is gone!" Looking at everyone with a frightened and embarrassed expression, watching his wife still in the other's hands, Brother Seven turned around and signaled everyone to leave, everyone looked helpless. . Although I felt a bit aggrieved, I had to turn around and leave, and disappeared completely after getting into the car.
"Huh!" Xiao Si's face was arrogant, and after pushing away Qisao, he got into the car.
"Are you okay!" Brother Seven was nervous, and rushed towards Seven Sister-in-law, but at this moment, the window of the small four sedan opened, and a muzzle came out and aimed at Brother Seven's back. .
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! "Sister Qi's face was shocked, and she pushed away the seventh brother in front of him heavily. Just when the seventh brother didn't know what was going on, and before he could react, there was a "boom" in her ear. With a shot, the bullet went into Qisao's chest.
"Ah!" Brother Qi was also shocked, and he rolled to the side in a hurry, and waited for the car to leave before crawling to Qisao's body: "Wife, wife, are you okay! You... You have to hold on!" "
Qisao opened her eyes slightly, and the blood from the corner of her mouth slowly flowed out: "Seventh brother, seventh brother...Miss Song was shot and killed by them. Let Ermao take revenge on Miss Song, also... Get revenge for me!" As soon as Qisao finished her words, her head drooped heavily, leaving the world silently with hatred and regret.
"Wife, wife, ah... I'm sorry for you! Wife!" Seventh brother clasped Qisao tightly in his arms, crying bitterly, yelling, hot tears welled up in his eyes: "Ah! Why is it so?" Oh, my god! Why are you doing this to me!"
"My wife, I have caused you to suffer. Don't worry, I will avenge you. I will definitely!" After a long time, Brother Seven gently picked up Seven Sister-in-law on the ground, and then slowly stood up and prepared. Entered the hotel, but at this time a car drove up and stopped firmly at the door of the hotel.
"Seventh brother, Siyi..." Zhang Ermao pushed the car door and got out. He wanted to ask what happened to the seventh brother. He wanted to ask how Siyi was now, but when he saw the seventh brother slowly turning around Body, when he saw Seventh Brother still holding a Qisao in his arms, when he saw Seventh Brother's crying red eyes and that sad and angry expression, Zhang Ermao was stunned and completely dumbfounded for a while.
"Ermao, I'm sorry, I came back late, Miss Song was shot and killed by them, and my wife..." Before Seventh Brother had finished speaking, he choked up the tears in his eyes and rolled out again.
Siyi was dead. They shot him to death. Zhang Ermao could hardly believe his ears, and his mind went blank. Of course, the tears in his eyes rolled out likewise.
Upon hearing the news that Song Siyi was killed, Wang Youcai and others standing beside Zhang Ermao also had a look of grief and indignation. They also shed hot tears, and their fists squeezed loudly.
"Seven brother!" It took a long time for Zhang Ermao to slow down, and slowly walked to the front of the seventh brother, stretched out his arms, and hugged him tightly together with the thin body of the seventh sister-in-law and the seventh brother. Li: "I, Zhang Ermao, I am sorry for you, I killed Qisao, and I caused you all!"
"Woo..." Brother Seven didn't finish, but wept bitterly.