The man in the white coat looked quietly at the little girl who died tragically on the ground.
That's his niece...
In his previous life, he doted on his niece...
Oh...
Walked over stiffly.
With red eyes, Song Xingzhou carefully embraced the little girl who had already died on the ground into his arms.
He murmured, "It was I who wronged her...If you want to hate me, then go ahead."
"It was your uncle who made you like this... Your uncle doesn't blame you for killing him..."
But why... do you want to kill others?
The tears in my eyes filled up and fell down my cheeks.
Behind him, Bo Yanzhou was still filled with hostility. He looked away with cold eyes and said lightly, "Debts are settled when one dies."
"For your sake, I won't feed the body to the fish. You can take it away."
"Song Jiaojiao is from your family. It's your family's fault for not being strict with her. This makes me very unhappy."
"So next I will completely suppress the Song family. You can go and talk to Song Qingchen, but it will be useless."
Song Xingzhou hugged Song Jiaojiao and nodded, saying in a hoarse voice: "Thank you..."
Then he turned around, picked her up and was about to walk out.
I heard two more gunshots behind me.
Li Wu immediately panicked and ran over, shouting subconsciously: "Boss!?!"
Hearing the sound, he turned around.
The man standing there suddenly turned extremely pale.
The left hand holding the silver spear was trembling slightly, and the body was shaky. The blood on the right hand soaked the shirt and dripped down the arm to the ground.
Song Xingzhou was suddenly shocked. He put down Song Jiaojiao from his arms and ran over to support Bo Yanzhou.
In the end, it doesn’t matter if you don’t watch it.
When I looked over, I saw that in addition to the arm, he had also shot himself in the heart! !
His expression suddenly changed, and Song Xingzhou glared and roared: "Bo Yanzhou, are you fucking crazy!??"
He turned around and shouted at Li Wu, "Push the cart! Push the cart! What are you standing there for?! Hurry and get him to the operating room!"
"Someone outside, come in and help! Quick! Quick!!"
Yes.
Compared to Song Jiaojiao, Bo Yanzhou actually blames himself more.
Song Jiaojiao's words before her death hurt him deeply.
yes...
If he cared more about his son and daughter...
If only he weren't so stupid and so easily fooled...
Will his son become depressed because of a broken leg?
Will his daughter be smashed to death?
Bo Yanzhou doesn't think so.
In the final analysis, it was because he failed to protect his son and daughter...
The piercing pain in his heart caused cold sweat to run down his back.
He just found out.
Just two bullets were enough to make him feel so painful.
What about his Zhuzhuer?
What about the little baby he cherishes and pampers at the top of his heart?
How painful is it to be hit to death?
How desperate would his son be when his leg was broken and later amputated?
Pei Yuzhi was originally standing at the corner directing his special assistant on how to break off cooperation with the Song family. When he heard the noise, he thought that Bo Yanzhou had finished his work.
I just raised my eyes and was about to say something.
Then I saw a group of people pushing a hospital bed towards me.
He glanced sideways.
The bed is covered in blood...
Frowning.
He leaned against the wall and saw his... mortal enemy lying on the bed! ???
Pei Yuzhi's expression suddenly changed!
He quickly ran over and asked in confusion, "What's going on? That little girl didn't die, and she has special abilities that injured you?"
Song Xingzhou was extremely anxious: "He hit himself because he was crazy! Mr. Pei, I remember if you have type O blood? Go get a blood transfusion first! And those bodyguards of yours who have type O blood, go get their blood drawn!"
......
The other side.
The light screen on Pei Lianxi's side disappeared when Song Jiaojiao died.
Several children sat together, looking very serious.
"She said there is another awakened person. Is this world already so messed up?" Bo Shuran sighed.
"We are indeed quite rotten. Just like your uncle said, we only care about whether it was her who killed us in the last life. So we forgot the most important thing, which is that these things are easy to say but difficult to do."
"Not to mention she's just a little girl of a few years old. Someone must be helping her behind the scenes. If you go by what Song Jiaojiao said before she died, I think the two awakened beings must have reached some kind of consensus in their previous lives."
"So from this point of view, the potential awakener No. 2 either has a grudge against your Bo family or the Pei family." Pei Du guessed.
"But why can't Song Jiaojiao, who ate Hanxiao Banbudian, tell the name of the awakened one?"
"Is it because he hasn't met Number Two, but Number Two guessed that Song Jiaojiao is an Awakener and is helping her in secret? Then Number Two is quite well hidden."
Bo Shiyu's eyelids twitched with a headache. "No matter what the relationship between Number Two and Song Jiaojiao is, it's obvious that we can't let our guard down until we find Number Two..."
But... I finally killed one of them, and my revenge was finally achieved...
Pei Lianxi shook her head helplessly upon seeing this.
He was obviously troubled by this number two.
But there is nothing I can do.
Not everyone could have anticipated this kind of thing.
Then we can only deal with it as it comes.
Outside the house, the sound of Milk Ball crying and gasping for breath could be heard.
Bo Shiyu hurried to open the door, and saw the little dumpling standing at the door, rubbing his eyeballs with his paws, which were dripping with golden beads.
Seeing her brother coming over, she immediately threw herself on him and cried loudly at him: "Daddy wants to eat poop... Wuu Daddy...Daddy wants to eat poop, what should I do?"
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