Ji Qianchen leaves Ling Yichen's room and goes downstairs.
The villa is cold and clear. I don't see Ling Xiaohan and others. Ji Qianchen has to ask the housekeeper, "what about Ling Xiaohan?"
"Young lady, young master went to catch Mu ting."
"Is it said that Mu Ting has found it?"
"Not yet!"
"Well, I'll go out and take good care of the young master. If you have any questions, please let me know immediately."
"Where are you going, young lady?" The housekeeper couldn't help asking.
"No way. I'll drive away. If Ling Xiaohan comes back, you will tell him that I'll be back soon after I go out. "
"Yes, young lady."
Ji Qianchen said and went upstairs directly.
After going upstairs, Ji Qianchen enters the bedroom.
Go to the bedside table, squat down, open the bottom drawer, open the documents above, and put a silver muffler gun under it.
This is Ling Xiaohan's favorite gun.
It's also a gun that he often uses.
I still remember that he leaned against the head of the bed, held her in his arms and stuck her ear, saying, "if you are in danger, you can take this gun to deal with anyone, even if it doesn't matter to kill them, I will help you with it."
Ji thought he would never use the gun.
She was well protected by lingxiaohan. How could she need this gun.
She was naive at the time.
But at this time, she really can't be soft hearted.
No matter Mu Ting or Ye Chen, she should solve this person well, or he will pester her for a lifetime and disturb her life.
Take the pistol out and put it in the pocket of the windbreaker.
Ji Qianchen stood up, went to the dresser, and tied a black curly hair into a clean ponytail with a leather band.
A pretty, plain face was tight, without a smile.
She stared at herself in the mirror. "Ji Qianchen, what should you do to protect your family and happiness?"
After a while, Ji turned around and left the room.
A black Mercedes Benz drove out of Lingjia villa and sped on the road.
While holding the steering wheel, Ji Qianchen took out his mobile phone and dialed Mu Ting's mobile phone number.
She didn't know if he would take it, maybe it was a change of number, but he still wanted to try.
As soon as the phone was dialed, it didn't take long to get through.
"Qianchen, I'm very happy. Once again, you come to me on your own initiative. In my impression, you never come to me on your own initiative."
"Let's meet! Where are you? "
Ji Qianchen's point of view.
"You're looking for me for Yichen?" Mu Ting knows clearly why she would look for him. If it wasn't for her son, she would never have been able to look for him.
"Don't call my son that intimate. I feel sick."
Ji Qianchen's mood is very excited. The anger spread from the other end of the phone and Mu Ting's feelings are clear.
Mu Ting is sitting in the car, holding his cell phone, not in a good mood. "I want to see you, alone in the old place, where we met for the first time."
PATA, Mu Ting hangs up the phone.
Ji Qianchen immediately applied the brake.
Where I first met
The hospital, which had been burned down, was later condemned for the accident and forcibly demolished into a garden.
Flowers were used to pay homage to the dead who died in the fire.
Ji Qianchen turns around and flies all the way.
After arriving there.
The flowers there are in full bloom.
Large and large flowers, some intoxicated Ji Qianchen's eyes.
Poke open the flowers, Ji Qianchen walked in and saw a figure.
Sitting in a wheelchair, covered by flowers and plants.
Ji Qianchen walked behind him, his tiny steps rustling on the grass.
She took out the silver pistol and pointed it at his back.
Mu Ting heard the footsteps and knew that she was coming.
Without looking back, the corner of the mouth lightly raised a smile.
"Here you are?"
Ji Qianchen approached Mu Ting step by step, walked behind him, and put the muzzle of the gun on his head.
The moment the muzzle of the gun touched the back of his head, Mu Ting was stunned.
Then he smiled again.
"I didn't expect to see you just to give me a shot."
His smile was a little cold, a little sad.
"Mu Ting, I'll ask you for the last time and give me my son's antidote. He can't hold on to it any longer."
"Do you know why Annie can't solve the virus?"
Mu Ting didn't answer Ji Qianchen's question positively at all.
"I don't want to know that."
"The pathogen of this virus comes from Avril. You should remember this person.""Isn't she dead?" Ji Qianchen's eyes widened in shock.
"It's dead, but she's an excellent virology researcher. No one can surpass her. Although she's dead, there are many good things left."
"Enough, you say, how can I save my son?"
Mu Ting never looked back. Ji Qianchen asked him.
"My purpose you should know?"
"Mu Ting, do you know? You have personally defeated all my good feelings for you. Now, even if there is not a bit of it, even full of hate for you. Is that what you want? " Ji Qianchen put his finger on the spanner. If he touched it lightly, he would shoot.
Her voice echoed in the flowers of the wilderness.
"I was forced."
"Nonsense, you are selfish and mean. Don't argue for yourself. You should know that my second child was also buried by you. I didn't want your life to be full of benevolence. But you came back after such a long time. Do you want to kill my first child again? If you really think it's fun, will you kill me? "
Ji Qianchen suddenly takes the gun from Mu Ting's head, and then points it at his head.
Kill Mu Ting, he will not feel any sense of crisis, but kill herself, he will be nervous.
Mu Ting turns his head and looks at Ji Qianchen. "Qianchen, don't be impulsive. Put down the gun. It's not so fun."
"It's not fun, but can't you play yourself to death?"
Ji Qianchen smiles quietly.
When the gun was aimed at her, she was not nervous at all.
After so much experience, she was not afraid at all when she shot her body.
"Qian Chen, put down the gun. Are you going to let me do it?"
Mu Ting's serious questioning.
"You may not beat me if you do it. After all, you are a disabled person."
"Who says I'm going to do it myself?"
Mu Ting's voice just fell, and his assistant Arsene came to Ji Qianchen's side from the dark. "Miss Ji, you'd better put down such a dangerous gun!"
Ji Qianchen takes a step back and looks at that ASON in some confusion.
If you really want to fight, she may not be able to beat him.
After all, those who can become special helpers must be specially trained.
"Don't come here, or I'll shoot you first."
Ji Qianchen raises his gun and points it at Arsene.
"Miss Ji, you can't hit me. I have a stunt that can dodge bullets. Try it if you don't believe me."