Chapter 1021

Jiang Fengming was flustered. Looking at the armed people around him, he bit his teeth and said, "Leng Shaoheng, are you just stalling?"

Leng Shaoheng's tendons burst, but he kept gritting his teeth.

"Jiang Fengming, I advise you to give back Mo Mo to me now. If he gets hurt anywhere, I will make you pay ten times the price!"

"Hum, I still haven't counted you. I didn't expect that my son would die soon. You can stand it." Jiangfengming now where is qingfengmingyue, dark he another shenqingqing hate to the bone.

Cold Shaoheng hand in the air, all the people immediately understand the meaning, took up the gun: "give me aim at him, don't hurt the child in his arms, ready, three seconds later, shoot!"

This order is equivalent to the death sentence of Jiang Fengming, but Jiang Fengming has no sense of panic.

In the second second second, Jiang Feng sneered, not only from where, he took out a gun, put it against his head and said, "Leng Shaoheng, if you really want to get rid of this son, I'll help you solve it."

Leng Shaoheng was surprised. He didn't know where Jiang Fengming came from. "Put it down, put it all down." Fu Qing quickly ordered the group of people to raise their guns.

Fu Qing and Jiang Fengming are standing on the boat. They dare not act rashly for fear that Jiang Fengming will go off.

"Jiang Fengming, I beg you, don't, don't shoot, whatever you want me to do." Shen Qingqing wants to get close to Jiang Fengming and is held by Leng Shaoheng.

"Why are you pulling me! The ink is in his hands

"I know, Qingqing, you have to calm down!" Shen Qingqing couldn't control herself: "where am I going to calm down? How do you want me to calm down? As still as you are? " Cold Shaoheng's chest is dripping blood, not the feeling of bleeding on his hands, but the feeling of his heart being cut open a little bit.

Shen Qingqing shakes the hand of Kaijiang Fengming,? Regardless of how the pain alone, slowly step by step to be surrounded by jiangfengming walk.

As he walked, he said, "the river is blowing. Don't you just want me? Now I'm here. Let go of the ink. " The voice is clear and ethereal. She is in the state of taking off force and walking very slowly.

Leng Shaoheng wants to go back to Shen Qingqing, but Shen Qingqing pushes Leng Shaoheng aside with all her strength. Leng Shaoheng falters. Now he is not what he used to be. The fatal wound will crack at any time.

In this way, watching Shen Qingqing step by step to the river breeze, Leng Shaoheng wants to come forward again. The blood in his chest has been soaked out through the gauze, which is the same pain as being bitten "Qingqing Don't go... " But she did not look back, or even a trace of stay.

Jiang Fengming is always on guard. He shouts at Shen Qingqing: "hurry up, come here!"

Shen Qingqing's eyes are full of dying cold words, and she is so distressed that she wants to carry the pain of cold words on herself.

Jiang Fengming moves quickly. He throws away the cold words and takes Shen Qingqing's neck into his arm. He hooks her neck so that she can't take one step automatically.

Lengyanmo is like a puppet, which is thrown on the ground. Leng Shaoheng gets up late. He rushes over and holds lengyanmo up. He looks at his little nephew in pain. Sad to say: "how to give that scum made this look, Mo Mo, it's really hard for you."

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