I silently prayed that it wasn't my mother.
Lin Mei had absolutely no strength to fight against the three men in front of her, let alone drag her along.
The three people in front of her turned their gaze to what was behind Lin Qingyi.
Bound and unable to make large movements, Lin Qingyi could not see the person behind her clearly, and she swayed anxiously.
With a single glance from Sun Jiming, someone immediately stepped forward to turn him around.
Ang drew closer and closer to himself step by step.
They struggled even harder.
The man's mouth opened and closed, and Lin Qingyi knew he was saying: Don't be afraid, I'm here.
She felt her eyes were sore, as if tears were about to well up in them.
He kept shaking his head.
Sun Jiming looked at the lone figure approaching and a satisfied expression appeared on his face.
"Stand still."
Ang took two more steps forward, getting even closer to Lin Qingyi.
"If you touch her again, I'll blow her up." The cold tone made it impossible for a father to utter such words.
Lin Qingyi didn't know what the people behind her were saying. She saw Ang stop, stand up straight, and slowly kneel down on one knee.
The next second, a burning and faint popping sound brushed past my ear.
The man in front of him moved, and blood gushed from his shoulder!
ah! ! !
Lin Qingyi opened her mouth wide, trying to scream, but her throat, like a rusty faucet, suddenly opened, and she swallowed a mouthful of blood.
It emitted a hoarse cry.
The sound of the man kneeling on the ground was somewhat indistinct. He shook his head, trying to wipe the water from his face and make out his shadow.
But the tears kept falling.
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