Tang Youqing stops and waves a sharp knife. It's against Dong'Er's chest, and it's closer to the child's delicate neck“ Where can I hide from the police? " Tang Youqing's face became more and more flustered. Her hand could not stop shaking, "where? Where? "
Shushu's heart is about to stop beating. Dong'Er's cry can hear her tearing heart and cracking lung, "Ling Qiao, don't stimulate her, she's a little wrong..."
"Wow, mom, mom..." Dong'Er cried.
Shushu could not help but shed tears. She would rather suffer herself than let her daughter stand at the edge of the knife and suffer. "Don't cry, Donger. Mother is here. Don't cry, good girl." Shu Shu moves her steps one by one, trying to get close to her.
"Don't come here," Tang Youqing screamed and raised the child. "Come here again, I'll kill her!"
Shushu cried out, "no... don't, don't, Tang Youqing, have something to say... I promise you anything you want me to do," she pushed Lingqiao to the front, "don't you want Lingqiao to go with you? He is willing, he is willing, as long as you put down the child, he will go with you immediately... "
Ling Qiao feels Shushu's hand shaking violently. He holds her wrist with his backhand and gives her strength tightly. His face shouts to Tang Youqing, "yes, Tang Youqing, I'd like to. I'll take you away from here, my parents and grandfather. Let's go and book air tickets." He thought of Deng Zijun's words. Tang Youqing's mental condition is not very good. Now it seems that he is not only mentally ill, but also insane.
"Really?" "Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry, don't cry, mother is here, do you hear me? Dad said that he would go with us. Dad would take mom far away. There was only one family there, OK? Don't cry, don't cry... "She took Dong'Er as her unborn child.
Ling Qiao Shushu was stunned.
Ling Qiao took the opportunity to come forward and put out his hand to pick up the child, "you Qing, come on, I'll take the child and put on a coat. It's windy outside, and the child's body is not very good. Come on, give her to me quickly."
Tang Youqing stares at Ling Qiao with a smile on her lips.
At this time, on the road not far away, a sudden brake came. Deng Zijun jumped out of the car and ran over, shouting: "president, I just found Tang Youqing's whereabouts, she came to your house, she..." Deng Zijun was dumb, late, Tang Youqing was already there, and he also held Dong'Er hostage.
Tang Youqing also had such an unforgettable time for Deng Zijun, who regarded her as a goddess in his mind. But now, he is really regretful. Why did he listen to her and help her frame Lingqiao? She is a devil at all.
Tang Youqing seemed to wake up and hold Dong'Er tightly. He waved his knife at Ling Qiao: "go away, go away, you cheat me, go away." She waved her hand with a knife.
Ling Qiao is afraid that she will hurt the child and instinctively moves forward.
"Cha!" A, blade and hand back intimate contact, Ling Qiao hasn't felt pain, blood like water dripping out.
"Ling Qiao," or Shu Shu's quick reaction, grabbed his bleeding hand, "bleeding... How to do..."
Ling Qiao felt the pain coming from the back of his hand. He shook his head, "it's OK."
Deng Zijun ran over and stood behind Tang Youqing. He tried to persuade: "Miss Tang, you just got out of prison. Your family broke their heart for you. Do you want to continue to be wrong?"
Tang Youqing didn't listen to Deng Zijun's words at all. She saw Ling Qiao's hand full of blood, and then looked at the blood on the blade, her eyes staring like a copper bell. She asked in panic, "what's the matter with you, Lingqiao? do you have any pain? Shushu, you are a vicious woman. You can only hurt me. Why don't you even let children and men go? You fox, you vampire
Shushu tightly covers Lingqiao's bleeding hand. My God, I didn't steal or rob. Why should I be punished like this? God, you are so smart. You know that hurting my children and husband is thousands of times more painful than hurting me. You just see through me, right?
Deng Zijun also found something wrong with Tang Youqing. "Tang Youqing, Tang Youqing..." he didn't answer a few calls. He raised the volume and roared, "Tang Youqing!"
Tang Youqing turned around and turned to Deng Zijun with a smile, "Zijun? Hehe, why are you here? You see, this is Shu Shu's child. Help me tell them to exchange Shu Shu's life. Quick... Quick
"Well, well," Deng Zijun tried to appease her, "then you give me the child, I'll go to hide first, and then talk to them about terms, OK?"
Tang Youqing nodded. She was willing to believe Deng Zijun. She slowly approached Deng Zijun and handed the child to him
Deng Zijun successfully took over the child, Dong'Er has been crying hoarse, small face is full of tears.
"Zijun, you remember, when the three members of our family arrive at a safe place to settle down, you will tell Shushu that as long as she dies, her children will be OK." Tang Youqing asked with fear.
"Oh, good, good..." Deng Zijun had no choice but to answer her.
Tang Youqing's knife is still tightly in her hand. Shushu is shocked to see that the child is already in Deng Zijun's hands. Without Gu Lingqiao's obstruction, she stealthily goes around Tang Youqing and runs close to Deng Zijun.
"Shushu, come back..." Ling Qiao cried low, the blood on the back of his hand flowed along his arm, and his shirt sleeves were stained with it.
At this time, Tang Youqing's vigilance is strong. She turns around and blocks Shu Shu with her whole body. The distance between them is less than half a meter. Tang Youqing held the sharp knife tightly, "Shushu, you go to die!" She cried out and stabbed Shushu's heart coldly.
Sooner or later, Shu Shu was pulled and fell to the ground before she could react.
Time seemed to stop. Tang Youqing breathed heavily. She didn't have time to take back her attacking hand. She knew how long the knife was, and she still had more than one palm. But now... The handle of the knife almost didn't go in. It didn't go into Ling Qiao's chest.
"Ling Qiao... Ling Qiao..." she opened her lips and called mechanically. She only felt the wet and sticky between her fingers.
Turning her head, the dazzling sun is facing her eyes. She can't see Ling Qiao's upright body, the knife that pokes into Ling Qiao's chest, and the blood that condenses into strands drop by drop
"Lingqiao, Lingqiao, wake up and don't fall asleep." In the back seat of the car, Shushu held Lingqiao tightly, holding his hand in one hand and patting his face in the other, "husband, you tell me, or you listen to me, don't sleep..."
Deng Zijun was driving with an expression of concentration. He stepped on the accelerator and didn't put it down. He couldn't even pay attention to the red light several times.
Shushu cry hoarse, arms of the man half open eyes, white shirt has been full of scarlet, shocking.
"Wife..." the weak voice comes, Ling Qiao opens his mouth hard, he has no strength to make a bigger voice, "are you... OK?"
Shushu is crying. Ling Qiao is still worried about her own safety. She shakes her head vigorously. "I'm ok. I'm fine... Husband, you should hold on. You'll be in the hospital soon."
The car was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the smell of death was getting stronger and stronger. Ling Qiao's mouth slightly smile, trying to hold Shu Shu's hand, but can't make it, "wife, don't cry... I like... The way you smile..."
Shu Shu forced out a smile, but it was uglier than crying. Lingqiao chest knife also inserted, halo dyed a large blood red. He reached out to wipe Shushu's tears, which made her face covered with blood stains. He wanted to help her clean it, but he didn't want to wipe it more and more.
Shushu pulled down his hand and held it tightly. "Husband, if you can bear it, the hospital will be here soon."
"Take care of the children, take care of yourself..."
"No, I don't want to. Don't talk," Shu Shuqiang cheered up. "We all need you to take care of us. Dong'Er came back to her father. How can you be so selfish and leave her behind? I've taken care of her for two years. No matter how good I am to her, I can't take the place of father's love. She needs you and I need you. "
Ling Qiao's breath is more and more weak, eyelids are more and more heavy, "wife... I love you... Love you all my life."
Shu Shu shook his head desperately. "I don't believe it. I don't believe it. Take action to prove that you will love me for a lifetime... Our lifetime can't be so short!" She saw that Ling Qiao's half narrowed eyes closed slowly, and yelled, "Ling Qiao, don't sleep... I won't fight with you, and I won't be angry with you any more. I'll let you go later. I won't reply or retort to you. Ling Qiao, wake up..."
Ling Qiao tried his best to open his eyes again. He felt that his body was out of control. Maybe he was going to die, maybe he was going to be separated from Shu Shu and the child. He spilled a tear from the corner of his eye and went down the temple, "wife, the most right thing I've done in my life... Is to marry you... Sincerely... No kidding..."
"Well, well, I heard, I heard... Lingqiao!"
Ling Qiao fainted, Shushu sobbed, two people's hands are still tightly clasped, mixed with wet sticky blood. The road to the hospital is extremely long. The trees on the street are covered with green and luxuriant leaves. The grass on the lawn is stained with gray dew. The car drives by and raises a piece of dust.
Hospital, emergency room
Squatting at the door, hands around the knee, like a sculpture as motionless. Deng Zijun's tall body stands in front of Shu Shu. He is afraid that Shu Shu will fall to the ground at any time.
"Get up, sit and wait..." Deng Zijun squatted down and gently advised.
Shushu's face was stained with blood, and her tears washed down and merged into one. Her eyes were empty, looking straight ahead, and she didn't give him any response.
Deng Zijun grabbed her shoulder with both hands and pulled her up, "Shushu, don't do this... The president is not dead yet..."
Shushu's legs are numb. She can't stand. She staggers against the wall and still doesn't respond.
Deng Zijun has no way to take her, "Shushu, you have to be stronger at this time."
Shu Shu still doesn't respond. Looking at her like this, Deng Zijun is also heartbroken. He has followed people for so many years and regarded him as a confidant and brother, but now he is lying in the emergency room. He said faintly: "just now the police called. They have arrested Tang Youqing. Now they are also in the hospital, in the psychiatric department upstairs."