Chapter 120 If you do it again, I will peel off your skin!

Long Ting Special Operations Brigade.

Xie Lanzhi, who was training new recruits on the playground, fought side by side with Chu Lianying.

Chu Lianying looked at his childhood friend and asked tentatively: "I heard that you were seriously injured in Yunzhen City and almost didn't make it. Is it true?"

Xie Lanzhi glanced at him and said calmly: "Well, I almost died."

His tone was light and casual, as if the person who was going to die was not him.

Chu Lianying's eyes widened: "Is it so weird?"

Xie Lanzhi's thin lips curled slightly: "If Ah Shu hadn't appeared, given my condition at the time, I could only survive until next year at most."

After he was injured, he had to endure the pain in his internal organs and leg injuries every night. At the worst time, he fainted from the pain.

It was a great fortune for him to faint, and he could close his eyes and rest.

His life was slipping away day by day. If Qin Shu hadn't appeared, he wouldn't have the chance to stand here.

Chu Lianying's heart tightened when she heard this, her eyes were full of complicated thoughts, and her lips were tightly pursed.

"Look at you, you ran so far to carry out the mission, and you were away for more than a year. If something really happened to you, how would Uncle Xie and Aunt Xie accept it?"

Guilt emerged in Xie Lanzhi's eyes, and he said in a light voice: "After I come back this time, I'm not going to leave Beijing again."

Accompanying the two elders is one of them.

He is also going to lead the Xie family and move up.

"Captain Xie, there's a call from your home!"

The shouting of the signalman came from a distance, and it sounded quite urgent.

Xie Lanzhi patted Chu Lianying on the shoulder: "You stay here and watch. I'll be back soon."

Chu Lianying nodded: "Got it——"

Xie Lanzhi left and never came back.

After he answered the phone, he drove away from Longting Special Operations Brigade with a lot of anger.

*

Xie's house.

Bedroom on the second floor.

Xie Lanzhi took off his military uniform and knelt on his knees beside the bed, with a piercing frost in his eyes.

Sister Hua had already told him indignantly what Qin Baozhu had done before, and Xie's father's grief-stricken reaction.

Xie's father leaned weakly on the bed, looking at his son kneeling beside the bed with sorrowful eyes.

His lips trembled, and his voice trembled: "Lanzhi, get up--"

Xie Lanzhi crawled forward on his knees and held his father's hand: "Dad, I am very lucky to be alive. Without children, I can live a good life like Shu."

Xie's father held his hand tightly and asked with a sob: "Do you blame me?"

Back then, he personally stamped the transfer order and sent his only son to the border troops.

Who would have thought that his son's life was almost lost.

Now his life has been saved, but his family has died.

Xie Lanzhi shook his head, full of guilt: "It is because of my unfilial son that you will never have grandchildren in your life."

Xie's father's eyes were slightly red, and the pain in his eyes almost overflowed, and he squeezed his son's hand hard.

"This is fate, the fate of our Xie family!"

The old man leaned against the bed, tears rolling down his eyes.

Father Xie has gone through ups and downs in his life, and he has never shed tears except when his wife gave birth to a child.

Now that he knows that his son has suffered such a disaster, he is both heartbroken and self-blaming.

Xie Lanzhi raised his hand to wipe the tears from the corners of his father's eyes, and gently advised: "Dad, if you like children, let mom adopt another one."

Father Xie, who was originally sad, raised his hand to slap his son's hand away, and glared at him angrily.

"If you want to adopt, you and Ashu should adopt one."

When mentioning Qin Shu, Father Xie's face showed a nervous expression again.

He held his son's hand tightly and asked worriedly: "Will Shu dislike you? What if she divorces you in the future? Does she know that you have no heirs? The Qin family is a medical family, they should know about it, right?"

Xie Lanzhi said helplessly: "Shu knows, she told me. Shu and I have agreed that we will live together for the rest of our lives."

Xie's father disagreed and said: "Not having children is not a big deal after all. It is better to adopt one."

Seeing that his attention was diverted and the deep sadness on his face was replaced by worry, Xie Lanzhi breathed a sigh of relief.

He started to practice Tai Chi with his grandfather: "I'm busy with work, and Ah Shu is young, we can't take care of the child."

Xie's father grumbled: "Your mother and Ah Hua are here, and Ah Hua has watched you grow up."

Xie Lanzhi said with a distressed look: "Ah Shu and I don't like children, and we can't get along with them. You and mom can consider adopting a brother or sister for me."

Xie's father resisted: "No, no, we have you!"

He already has a son, why should he adopt a child.

Moreover, he has an adopted daughter in Hong Kong.

He has been raising her for more than ten years but they are not very close, let alone adopting another child.

Father Xie resisted with all his heart and didn't want to bring up this topic. "The news that you have no heir has spread.

They don't believe the rumors now, but sooner or later they will know the truth. What are your plans for this?"

Xie Lanzhi's expression was hard to read, and his tone was neither cold nor indifferent: "No plans, just

let nature take its course." There is nothing shameful about having no heir.

He has behaved uprightly and it will not affect the future at all.

Father Xie looked worried: "Nowadays, the atmosphere is becoming more and more open year by year. It is inevitable that someone will poke your spine behind your back, and even Ah Shu will be pointed at by others. I still think it is better for you to adopt a child."

Seeing that the old man was in high spirits, he focused on adopting a child.

Xie Lanzhi ended the topic at the right time: "Dad, why don't you discuss this with Mom?"

; Xie's father nodded cautiously: "Your mom must agree to this."

Xie Lanzhi looked relieved. It turned out that it was useful to bring his mother out.

He stood up and said in a gentle voice: "I have asked Sister Hua to notify Mom and Shu to come back. It's about time. I'll go downstairs to take a look."

Father Xie waved his hand: "You go."

Just as Xie Lan left, Father Xie, who was leaning on the bed, became expressionless.

"Cough cough cough——"

He coughed a few times in a hurry, and his face turned visibly gray.

The only son has no heir.

How can this be so easy to accept.

Father Xie's inner guilt and heartache will not dissipate in a short time.

The old man was hunched over, showing his old age, and the air of loneliness was permeated.

*

Xie Lan went downstairs to the living room, opened the mahogany carved display cabinet, and took out a gun from it.

He walked out the door with the gun in hand. Auntie Hua saw this and chased after him to stop him.

"Young Master, Young Master, wait a minute!"

Xie Lanzhi's steps were very fast. Auntie Hua ran to the door and barely managed to grab his sleeve.

"Young Master, please calm down. If you have anything to say, please wait until Madam comes back to discuss it."

Xie Lanzhi's eyes and eyebrows were full of cruelty: "My father almost got into trouble, how can you expect me to calm down?!"

Sister Hua: "We must not forgive Qin Baozhu in this matter, but she is the young madam's cousin after all. Moreover, if you really kill her, it will also affect your future career. It's not worth it."

Xie Lanzhi suppressed his impatience on his handsome face and sneered. His voice was low, mixed with contempt and sneer: "Who said I wanted to kill her."

When Sister Hua heard this, she looked at his face full of anger and the unpredictable coldness in his eyes.

She let go of his hand, her expression regained its composure, and she said with a smile: "Just know what's going on."

Xie Lanzhi took a deep breath and continued to move forward. When he passed by guard Du, he stopped.

He put his gun on his waist and reached out to take off the military jacket of guard Du Bing.

"Brother Lan!"

Du Bing's expression was horrified, and he quickly said: "Give me a chance to explain!"

Xie Lanzhi didn't want to listen, and continued to take off his clothes with a cold face.

As soon as Du Bing's military jacket was taken off, he was kicked to the ground.

Xie Lanzhi strode forward and pinched Du Bing's neck with his powerful hands.

"I transferred you here, and you just guard my door like this?"

The sinister and cold question was clearly heard by Du Bing.

Xie Lanzhi's hands became more and more powerful, and he asked in a cold voice: "If something really happens to my father, how will you be responsible?"

Du Bing spoke in a halting manner: "I, I was wrong, Brother Lan..."

Sister Hua stepped forward to explain: "Young Master, it is the old man who wants to see Qin Baozhu. It has nothing to do with this little warrior."

Xie Lanzhi was indifferent, staring at Du Bing, who was having difficulty breathing and had a flushed face, with cold eyes.

He asked in a low, almost cold voice: "What did I tell you before?"

Du Bing panted and pleaded: "No, Qin Baozhu is not allowed to get close to the Xie family!"

Hearing the name Qin Baozhu, Xie Lanzhi's thin lips trembled slightly: "Then you did it?"

Du Bing did not defend himself, his face full of regret: "Brother Lan, I was wrong."

Xie Lanzhi's angry face remained, but he loosened the hand that was shackled on the back of Du Bing's neck.

He stood up, looking down at the other party from above, and warned in a cold voice: "If there is a next time, I will peel off your skin!"

Du Bing spoke very quickly: "I promise there won't be a next time!"

Xie Lanzhi kicked his leg and said unhappily: "Go into the house and wash your face, and continue to stand guard!"

"Yes!"

Du Bing, covered in dust, got up from the ground.

Xie Lanzhi turned and left, the anger floating around him almost turning into substance, carrying with it a dangerous low pressure of impending storm.

Ah Hua's wife walked to Du Bing's side with her military jacket in her

arms: "Young Master is very angry this time, don't blame him." Du Bing was shivering with cold, took the jacket, and put it on swiftly.

"Without Brother Lan, I would have been dead long ago, and I wouldn't have had the opportunity to come to the compound to stand guard with my ordinary family background."

"I can't thank Brother Lan enough, how can I blame him? It was indeed my fault today."

He shouldn't have let people in just because Xie's father wanted to see Qin Baozhu. He

should have resolutely carried out Brother Lan's order - prohibiting Qin Baozhu from setting foot in the Xie family.

Seeing the child's sincere eyes, Ah Hua's wife smiled and led him into the house to wash his face.

*

Xie Lanzhi had just walked into the Yang family's front door.

The Xie family's private car drove quickly from a distance.

Mrs. Xie learned that her husband was in trouble and hurried back all the way.

Before the car was stable, she pushed the door open and got out, trotting towards home.

Qin Shu was a step behind her and also followed closely, and had to press her stomach that was churning uncomfortably.

"Bang!"

A deafening gunshot came from next door.

Mrs. Xie squatted down subconsciously and looked around vigilantly.

Qin Shu stood there, her face dull, looking at the Yang family's small building with puzzled eyes.

Mrs. Xie rushed to her and scolded, "What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and find a place to hide!"

She bent over and dragged Qin Shu to the side, hiding behind a flowerbed that was more than half a person's height.

Qin Shu: "Mom, why are you so nervous?"

This is the Jingshi compound, the safest place, and it is impossible for a gangster to shoot.

Mrs. Xie, as a person who has been there before, whispered, "It's better to be safe than sorry. You haven't been through my era, so you don't know that staying alert at all times can save your life in many cases."

Qin Shu responded in an inaudible voice and turned back to see the situation at the Yang family.

Suddenly, a familiar figure entered her eyes.

Qin Shu's face changed color, and she held Mrs. Xie's hand, "Mom! It's Lanzhi!"

Mrs. Xie also saw it, but in addition to her son, she also saw a man covered in blood.

"Bang!"

Another gunshot.

Qin Shu and Mrs. Xie saw with their own eyes that Xie Lanzhi, with anger in his eyes and an extremely gloomy face, shot at the bloody man.