Chapter 1370

Lu Jinshen takes a deep look at Lu Ziqian. When he looks at Fang Shengtian, the deep meaning in his eyes has already converged and disappeared. "One child for two adults, you have to leave. Do you think I will do this kind of loss business?"

Fang Shengtian calmly hooks the corner of his lips, "do it or..." He pointed his gun at Lu Ziqian's forehead. "He died with us."

Lu Jinshen clenched his hand in his pants pocket, and his face was still light. "Are you sure that I will agree to your terms?"

"Is there any other way for you to choose?" Fang Shengtian asked lightly.

Lu Jin frowned deeply, looked down for a few seconds, looked up again, his eyes were cold, his whole body was full of desperate breath, "he is my son, right, but I can regenerate without my son, and you, let go, don't know how many innocent people will be harmed. Although I am a father, don't forget that I am also a soldier."

Looking at such a dignified Lu Jinshen, Fang Shengtian began to panic. He thought he had grabbed Lu Jinshen's life gate, but he didn't expect that he was so selfless.

No, it's impossible. No one can watch his own son die in front of him. He must be pretending.

Yes, it must be fake!

Now, it's calmness and ruthlessness.

He may not be as calm as Lu Jin Shen, but he must be more ruthless than Lu Jin.

Fang Shengtian pressed the panic in his heart and pushed the gun on his chest. "My patience is limited. Count to three. If you still don't agree to my conditions, I will shoot. You should know that we are not afraid to die in this business. Anyway, being caught by you is a dead end. It's better to pull your son on the back."

Fang Shengtian said and began to count Two...... "

Lu Jin's eyes were locked on the muzzle of Fang Shengtian's gun, and his thin lips were pressed into a straight line. In his trouser pocket, his palms were pinched with sweat, "one life for another, I can promise to let you go."

Fang Shengtian saw Lu Jinshen loosen his mouth, and the string in his heart was loosened. However, now it's all Lu Jinshen's people outside. The longer the time is delayed, the more disadvantageous it is for him. He has to solve it quickly. "No discussion, we have to let go of the three of us. If I don't even have this sense of righteousness, wouldn't I have been fooling around for so many years?"

Lu Jin takes his eyes back from the window and refuses, "impossible!"

"Then there's only one death." Fang Shengtian's index finger is stuck on the trigger, but he hasn't made it. I feel a chill coming from behind, and then I feel something passing through the back of his head.

Blood and bullets shot out of Fang Shengtian's forehead.

He fell down in the eyes of the moment is full of unwilling, looking at the side of Sheng Yufei's man, "kill the child."

After a while, a bullet shot at Lu Ziqian from behind Sheng Yufei.

For a short time, Lu Jin hurried to Lu Ziqian and shouted, "Ziqian, squat down."

Lu Ziqian stood motionless and stiff. He watched Lu Jin running towards him. His eyes were filled with tears of pure joy. His father came to save him. His father cared about him.

Good!

He was so ignorant that he didn't know the danger was approaching him.

Whoosh!

The bullet went through the human body.

For a moment, time seemed to be still.

Two seconds later.

Bang!

The sound of falling heavily on the ground.

Then two more bodies were shot through the forehead and fell to the ground.

Hearing the sound, Lu Ziqian turned his head and saw the blood all over the land. It was shocking.

And among those who fell, there was his mother.

Lu Ziqian cried and screamed, "ah Mom... "

He wants to run to hold his mother and hold the blood flowing out of her chest. Otherwise, what should he do?

But But

Why didn't his legs listen to him at all?

Lu Ziqian fell to the ground, and his little hand was crawling and crying to Sheng Yufei: "Mom Mom... "

In the pool of blood, Sheng Yufei stared at Lu Ziqian, as if he wanted to say something to him, but she could not say a word because of the tape on her mouth.

Lu Jinshen runs to Sheng Yufei, holds the blood gushing out of her chest tightly with one hand, and tears the tape on her mouth with the other hand to let her breathe.

Sheng Yufei looked at the quiet face beside him, but the handsome eyebrows were obviously stained with worried men, slightly hooked his lips, and said with weak breath: "you still Care about me Right? "

"Don't talk, save your strength." Lu said, looking at the soldiers running in, "call an ambulance."

"Yes." One of the soldiers turned and went out.

What else does Sheng Yufei want to say? Blood is pouring from her heart to her mouth. She shakes her body, and the words are not in tune. "Hold Hold Hold me... "

Lu Jin frowned and frowned. "You are seriously hurt. Don't talk."

"You How cruel My heart... " Sheng Yufei slowly closed his eyes in despair.Lu Ziqian climbs to Sheng Yufei, grabs her hand and cries, "Mom Mom, don't sleep I am Ziqian Don't leave me behind I am obedient I listen to you for everything Don't leave me... "

When the ambulance arrived, Sheng Yufei had no heartbeat or pulse.

Lu Jin stretches out his hand to lead Lu Ziqian. He shudders away. Later, Tong Qiao comes to coax him away from the car.

Paeony sent Tong Qiao and Lu Ziqian home first, and Lu Jinshen stayed to deal with the follow-up.

Tong Qiao returns home. The family doctor is waiting at home.

Lin Yi holds an and sits by looking at Tong Qiao's injury and tears, "this one who kills thousands of knives is really not human."

Tong Qiao smiled and comforted aunt Lin, "I'm ok, it's no longer painful."

"It's all hurt like this. How can it not hurt?" Aunt Lin bowed her head to wipe her tears.

"It's fine. I'm rough and thick."

"You are a delicate girl, where are you from with rough skin and thick flesh?"

“……” Tong Qiao finds that she really can't comfort people. No, she will die of chatting.

Aunt Lin digested herself for a while, then took ANN into the kitchen and ordered the nanny to boil the soup.

It's almost ten o'clock for Tong Qiao to lie on the bed.

I just lay down and heard a scream.

Tong Qiao immediately went out of the room and pushed open the door of Lu Ziqian's room. He sat on the bed with a pale face, hurriedly walked over and sat down at the edge of the bed. "What's the matter?"

Lu Ziqian held Tong Qiao tightly. "Blood, a lot of blood."

Tong Qiao could feel Lu Ziqian's small body shaking. She wanted to frighten him in the daytime. She patted Lu Ziqian's small shoulder gently. "It's OK. You have a dream."

It took a while for the little man in his arms to stop shaking.

Lu Ziqian let go of Tong Qiao and raised his head. There was still fear in his red and swollen eyes. He asked in a low voice, "Tong Qiao, does my mother want me?"

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