Mu Ting wanted to know what she wanted to do. She followed her up the stairs.
To the second floor window.
Ji Qianchen opened a window, which was close to the swimming pool.
She could hear them clearly.
She holds the gun and aims at the leg of the man holding Ling Yichen.
How about kicking?
What if he didn't kill his son?
What about the thugs?
But holding Ling Yichen in his hand, if one shot is not accurate, what should I do if I hit my son?
What about a heart attack?
But she didn't dare to kill, and the man didn't die.
Mu Ting stands beside her and knows her intention. "Are you thinking about where to fight?"
"But I don't know how to shoot. I'm afraid I hurt my son if someone missed."
Ji Qianchen lies by the window, his hands trembling.
"If you let me say, it's best to shoot the man in the head."
Mu Ting grabbed the gun from her hand and pointed it at the old man's head.
"No, you can't kill him."
Ji Qianchen grabs the gun from Mu Ting's hand again.
"I haven't loaded yet. What are you so nervous about? Qian Chen, why are you as kind as before? Do you think Ling Xiaohan must have suffered a lot? "
Mu Ting kicked his hands into his pocket and leaned against the wall by the window.
If a woman is soft and kind-hearted, she will certainly cause a lot of troubles to a man in the market and the battlefield.
And the woman can become the man's soft rib again, hinder the man to handle affairs the pace.
"You think everyone is as cold-blooded as you."
Ji Qianchen holds a pistol to aim at the position.
But I saw the people on the edge of the pool step by step.
What are they doing?
"Ling Xiaohan, I'm very grateful that you helped me find my daughter, but I also hate you and personally killed her. You are also a parent. You know the pain of finding your own child and suddenly losing it. Today, I want you to enjoy this pain. An old man died, but you are different. You are Ling Xiaohan. When you die, the whole cloud city will be in turmoil. In this way, I'm still making money. "
"What do you want, Kong Lao? You said
Ling Xiaohan respects the old master.
He is an expert in the real estate industry and has helped him in his career.
At the beginning, the reason why Ling Xiaohan took the initiative to investigate the life experience of Kong porcelain was that he relied on his respect for the old man.
To kill Kongzi was his last resort.
He wants to protect his wife and children.
I thought I had blocked the news, but I didn't expect that old Kong still found him.
"Kneel down for me, or I'll cut the child's throat with a knife."
Kong Lao's sonorous and forceful command.
Although more than half a hundred years old, but the strength of the hand can not be underestimated.
One careless, one knife down.
It's over.
"Kong Lao, you let my son go. You know, I can kill you easily. Can I shoot you and take the baby back from you? "
Ling Xiaohan has a strong self-esteem.
He has never knelt to anyone in his life.
Even if Kong is always his elder, he is not qualified to let him kneel down.
"If you are so ruthless, kill it if you want to kill. When you came to Yuncheng to start your business with a sum of money, I introduced you into the real estate industry. Yesterday, I sent someone to do the collapse of your building. How can I help you up bit by bit? Today, how can I tear you down step by step and let you fall to pieces to pay homage to my daughter's ghost? She is so Like you, I didn't even see her last face, so you killed her. Can you live with your conscience? "
"If I don't kill her, she will kill my children and women. If I had to choose again, I would still do it."
Ling Xiao's voice was determined, and his handsome face was full of pride and unyielding.
He never made a decision to regret.
"And my daughter died for nothing?" Old Kong raised Ling Yichen's voice, which was dry and dumb. He was very excited. After years of carving, his face was even angrier.
Ling Xiaohan's whole heart is hanging up for fear that he and his children will pour into the pool together.
"What do you want? If I can do what you ask, I will try my best to make up for it. "
"Ha ha, make up? What I want to make up for is that you kneel down right now. "
The loud roar made rob frown.
He has been with the young master for so many years. He has never knelt with anyone.
Not even the little lady he loves most.
"If I kneel down, you can give me the child?"
Ling Xiaohan bit his lips and asked tentatively.If his self-esteem can be exchanged for his children, kneeling is nothing.
Ji Qianchen on the windowsill heard that he had let Ling Xiaohan kneel down, and he could not stand any longer.
"No, I'll go down and help him."
Ji Qianchen thought for a long time, but he still dared not shoot. He simply threw the gun back into Mu Ting's hand and ran downstairs.
"Qianchen, you'd better think about whether you want to go down. After you go down, you just want to be his burden. Or, the old man will let you kill Ling Xiaohan personally or torture him in front of all people. I've seen a lot of such tricks."
Mu Ting sincerely advises Ji Qianchen to hurry downstairs.
Ji Qianchen sat on the stairs with his ears in his hands. "What do I do? What can I do to help him? "
"I can help you, kill the old man with one shot and make no mistakes."
Mu Ting sits beside Ji Qianchen and says quietly.
If he can help her, he'll kill her. Nothing else.
"I don't need this kind of help. Go, Mu ting. Thank you for bringing me here. Next is our family's business. We will deal with it ourselves."
Ji Qianchen dried his tears, rose from the stairs and went downstairs.
"Do you really think that without me, you would be able to enter here without any obstacles, and so far, no one has found our existence?" Mu Ting's legs drooped on the steps, his hands on his knees, and he stared at Ji Qianchen idly.
"So?"
Ji Qianchen looks back with tears in his eyes.
"My existence is just to ensure your safety, do what you are happy with, and other things are not in my charge."
"Thank you, Mu ting."
"Call me yechen."
He is such a obsession, but he can't ask her to comply.
"No."
"One day, I will let you call me yechen."
Ji Qianchen goes to the back door.
Hold the door frame, cover your mouth, want to cry and dare not cry.
Plop -
she watched Ling Xiaohan kneel down to the man.
Those noble knees fell down in front of Kong.
It's like throwing all your pride on the ground and letting others trample on it.
"Old Kong, are you satisfied?"
"Will kneeling bring back my daughter's life? I won't kill you. I want to live a few more years, but I have to pay for killing people. Come and get my whip. "