Chapter 479

Bang.

When the gunshot exploded, Qin Zhan's upward figure stopped at the stairway. His deep eyes passed through layers of smoke and fire, and finally fell on the slender white figure.

The young man's white suit looks like a piece of holy feather against the background of the flame. He holds a gun in his hand and still keeps pulling the trigger when he kills. The half face that can be seen from the side has delicate eyebrows but is very cruel.

With such a moment, Qin Zhan almost can't determine that this is his brother in the palm of his hand.

Her ruthlessness, her murderous air, and her murderous eyes are quite different from those who are usually as cold as the moon.

Then, Qin Zhan saw a large area of red blood on her shoulder. There was no damage on her clothes. The blood stains infiltrated into the clothes from the inside skin. The wound at that position, together with such a familiar back figure, made Qin Zhan's heart beat hard.

It turns out that, all along, my younger brother is actually a girl, or a cruel role who holds the power of life and death and leads a team.

Night is little, leaf is little, he is to this moment just discover the connection between the two.

It's not that Yunhua has contacts with the night Gang, but Yunhua is a member of the night gang.

The complicated mood in his heart stopped his pace until the fire fighting downstairs finally arrived, and the sky was full of water, and song ye turned back with Yunhua in his arms.

Each other's vision in the air intersection, song ye also stopped, that pair of eyes that did not have time to cover up the murderous spirit in the cold, all of a moment's emotions were surging outward, shocked, surprised, clear, sad, and then everything turned into indifference.

Song Ye raised his feet again and passed by him with Yunhua in his arms, without saying another word.

If Qin Zhan is going to arrest her now, her gun will point at him without hesitation.

Just because he understood her determination, Qin zhancai said nothing and did nothing. He just cooperated with her and sent Yunhua to the hospital all the way. He contacted the people from the drug store to help rescue.

The fire in the night was put out for an hour, and the fire did not spread to other houses. The feedback from Wenqi's investigation was that "all the gas pipelines were normal. After the incident, all the safety valves and doors and windows of the Song family were locked. It was intentional murder."

Since the appearance of the flower on the other side, song ye had a premonition that the explosion was not an accident, and that the killers cultivated by that organization did not just shoot people. They have been trained since childhood, and are good at camouflage and various forms of sneak in, belonging to high IQ criminals.

In the daytime, the lively wedding still has residual temperature, but now everyone is standing in front of the operating room door. Tang Yixiao, lying inside, is seriously burned. Yunhua abortion and massive hemorrhage are being rescued.

All the festive atmosphere was washed away by the smell of cold disinfectant. Dozens of yebang and Yunye's brothers stood in front of the door, silent and silent.

The atmosphere was stifling.

Wang Qianqian bit her lip and looked at Yuan song, who was leaning against the door, as if her soul had been hollowed out. Then she looked at Song ye, who was alone on the wall, far away from the surgical door. She was silent and uncomfortable. She leaned on Wang Tiechuan, put her head on his arm, and did not let herself cry.

When Qin Zhan went to the nurse's station to get the gauze, he saw song Ye's head hanging down, standing alone, unable to see the sadness and joy, as if isolated from the world. The loneliness was like a trapped animal, sealing his heart, allowing himself to bump his head and blood, until he died.

He walked up and stood in front of her. He could only raise his hand and caress it slowly along the end of her hair.

It's not your fault.

After reading his meaning, song Ye's emaciated body became stiff, and her hands on both sides slowly clenched into fists. She bit her teeth as if she were struggling with the floor. Her eyes were red and her eyes were still there.

Then, the big hand on top of her head glides down, presses her back, and gently embraces her into her arms. Her sight is blocked by a piece of white shirt. Her eyes are forced to close but can't resist the attack of emotion. Maybe the arms in front of her are too warm. Song Ye feels that all the emotions are no longer under control. The turbulent emotions rush out to run out, which makes her sleepy and wet A man's shoulder.

"Don't cry, little leaf, don't cry." Qin Zhan some clumsily along her slightly trembling back, the spine within reach is thin and emaciated, which makes people feel distressed. He purses the corners of his mouth and coax her in a low voice.

Don't cry, Xiaoye.

This is like coax a child's tone, generous enough to give her shelter from the wind and rain chest, let song Ye suddenly grab his shirt, clench his teeth, tears like rain, only in this man's arms, she can cry, can be fragile.

People in front of the operation door are all song Ye's subordinates. Since Song Ye recruited him, he has always regarded this tomboy who likes to wear white clothes and white trousers as a God.

Song ye in their hearts, is the pronoun of omnipotence, is absolutely powerful existence, will never be knocked down, there are no shortcomings.

But when they saw her holding Qin Zhan's clothes, shaking her thin body slightly, and crying like a child in Qin Zhan's arms, they could not help but blush in their eyes and wished to slap themselves on the spot.Song Ye is their eldest son, yes, but they all forget that their eldest brother is only a 16-year-old child, and he is flesh and blood, who will hurt and cry.

The bleeding wound on her shoulder would also hurt, she just didn't say.

She is also tired with so much responsibility on her body, she just doesn't say.

In the operating room lie her relatives, she will blame herself, will panic and worry, she just won't say.

Yuan song leaned far in front of the door to watch the scene, and his dull eyes gradually regained his former look.

He thought of the first time he drove song Ye. She said with a smile that she would give her a chance. Then she went all the way to the present. She also contributed a lot to the promotion of his relationship with Yunhua.

He still remembers that when Yunhua knew that she was pregnant, song Ye was more happy than her father. Her heart to Yunhua was no less than half of her own.

And he said that to her outside the house.

Thinking of this, Yuan song finally walked up to song ye and solemnly said, "Song ye, I'm sorry."

In front of them, there will never be a claim that she is qualified.

Song Ye wiped his face, red eyes, the expression on his face is still a little numb, "things are done by the Han family, they want to target people, it is me."

Yuan song shook his head and patted her on the shoulder. "That's not your intention. You saved the lives of the whole family. I should say thank you."

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