Mu Jingnian stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of Tang Lin's hair a little stiffly.

"Tang Lin, leave me, I'm not a good man. ”

Mu Jingnian put his hand back in his pants pocket and turned to leave, and Tang Lin's unwavering voice came from behind him.

"I like you!"

"But I can't like you. Mu Jingnian said lightly.

Tang Lin didn't seem to be able to hear the rejection in his words, and blinked innocently, "Then you want to think of a way." ”

Mu Jingnian froze suddenly.

By the time he turned around again, Tang Lin had already run away without a trace.

As soon as she arrived in a secluded and uninhabited place, she received a call from Mu Jingnian's mother.

"Auntie......" Tang Lin called sweetly, her voice was obedient and soft, like a soft cloud.

Mu Jingnian's mother, Qin Nan's voice came from the other end of the phone, "Xiao Lin, after Jingnian returns to Qin's house next week, I will start to organize the wedding between you and Jingnian." ”

Mu Jingnian spent four years in prison, although he was wronged, but in the end it was disgraceful.

Tang Lin has a family background and is desperate for Mu Jingnian, Qin Nan made up his mind to let his son and this girl settle their names earlier.

Tang Lin pinched her phone, her heart seemed to be pierced by iron wire, constantly pumping, and her flesh and blood were blurred.

Her breath and tone were still calm and soft, "Auntie, will this make my brother feel that he can't be the master of everything, it hurts his dignity too much......"

"He's in charge?" Qin Nan laughed angrily, "Five years ago, I let him make his own decisions, and he sent himself to prison for the sake of Nan Ci, the vixen, and ruined his brilliant future, and now I ......"

Qin Nan was silent suddenly, reacting that he shouldn't have said this in front of Tang Lin, and hurriedly avoided the topic.

After hanging up the phone, the innocent smile on Tang Lin's face disappeared, she dialed a number to go out, and after connecting......

"Let Nan Ci disappear, don't stay, and the *** ...... I stole from the lab last time"

......

At the same time, Nan Ci helped his grandfather get off the train, dragging a silver trolley box with one hand.

Song Xingzhou stepped on the ground, and there was a faint emotion in his eyes, in the end, it was difficult to leave his homeland.

"Little resignation...... I am hungry. ”

Ever since Nan Yanqing, a beast that was inferior to a beast, drugged Song Xingzhou, Song Xingzhou's mental state has become good and bad.

The tip of Nan Ci's nose was a little sour, "Let's go eat." ”

Nan Ci took the old man into a restaurant at the end of the snack street.

The restaurant is not big, not even a sign, but it is one of the best restaurants in the country town.

There are several wooden tables in the store, which are often filled with customers of all shapes.

Nan Ci took Song Xingzhou to sit by the window, and he could see the soft orange sunset, which was quite clean.

Nan Ci ordered according to Song Xingzhou's usual preferences, and soon, a large plate of rock sugar elbows was served. The fragrance of the elbow is tangy, the sugar ** is red and bright, and the meat elbow is crispy, which makes the mouth and tongue revel, and even saliva is about to flow out.

The restaurant's signature dish is rock sugar elbow, a whole piece of washed and cooked elbow, which has not been cut.

Nan Ci used a knife to cut his elbow into pieces, and soon filled Song Xingzhou's bowl.

Song Xingzhou took a chopstick and put it in his mouth, and a touch of satisfaction quickly appeared on the old man's face, calling the name of Nanci's grandmother.

"Shallow...... Do you remember your favorite rock candy elbow?"

Nan Ci clamped the head of the chopsticks, and was just about to send it to his mouth, when the wrist holding the chopsticks was suddenly pressed.

Ling Zheng sat down in front of Nan Ci with a calm face, and met Nan Ci's puzzled gaze, and was just about to speak, but Song Xingzhou vomited a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you, don't scare me!!"

Nan Ci stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of Song Xingzhou's mouth, but the blood gushing up in the old man's throat kept flowing as if it couldn't be wiped clean.

The sticky and fishy touch of his fingertips made Nan Ci's heart pound in fright, and he grabbed the mobile phone and stiffly pressed out a 120, and heard Ling Zheng's painful voice.

"Miss Nan, no need. ”

The guests in the restaurant screamed in fright because of Nan Ci's grandfather's vomiting blood, and there was a commotion.

But Ling Zheng's words, Nan Ci still heard it, she had already called 120, she was anxious and angry, grabbed Ling Zheng's collar, and pulled him awkward.

", aren't you cursing my grandfather?"

"Miss Minami......"

"Get out!"

Thinking that Ling Zheng had just lost Ling Lan's sister, Nan Ci's slap didn't fall on his face after all, she shook him off, anxiously hugged Song Xingzhou's soft and fallen body, and even overturned the chair on the side.

Song Xingzhou's blood stained the clothes on her body red, but Nan Ci hugged him to the death, pinched the old man's middle among the people fiercely, and panicked.

How so?!

Obviously, he accompanied his grandfather back to worship his grandmother, how could it be the end of his grandfather's life?

In just a few tens of seconds, Song Xingzhou was already more out of breath and less in and less in.

"Little resignation...... Live well!" Song Xingzhou seemed to use his last bit of strength to say this sentence with all his might,

This was Song Xingzhou's last sentence before his death.

His straight teeth were red with blood, and his wizened hands hung limply to the ground, the warmth of his body gradually dissipating.

"Grandpa......"

Nan Ci was so distressed that he fainted, and he burst into tears.

In the past, she had always been stubborn, but this time, she was truly heartbroken.

From Song Qiutang to Song Qiunong, and then to Song Xingzhou, in just over half a year, Nan Ci lost three relatives who were connected to her blood.

Nan Ci's whole heart was blocked tightly, and his brain was buzzing.

"Bang-"

"Bang bang—"

Not far away, gunshots were heard, but Nan Ci didn't even have the desire to escape.

The corners of her lips were unusually gray, and tears flowed down her cheeks and down her chin.

"Miss Nan, go quickly! if you don't leave, you're really going to die here!"

Ling Zheng couldn't persuade Nan to quit, gritted his teeth, neatly carried her on his shoulder, turned around and ran out.

At the moment when he ran a few steps with Nan Ci on his shoulder, the bullet clicked and shattered the glass, leaving a few bullet marks where Nan Ci was standing just now.

Ling Zheng carried Nan Ci with one hand, and while running, he grabbed the plates and chopsticks on the tables of the restaurant, and threw them in all directions without looking, using them to attract firepower.

When he ran to the door of the restaurant, the spot of the sniper-shot gun reflector fell on Ling Zheng's face, and he only shook it for a moment, but Nan Ci woke up like a dream, broke free of Ling Zheng, pushed him backhand, and met the muzzle of the sniper-gun's black hole.

"Bang-"

The gunshots rang out, and Nan Ci fell in response!

"Miss Nan!"

Ling Zheng raised his gun to shoot back, neatly solved the two sniper points in the shadows, and half-knelt in front of Nan Ci in horror, trembling his fingers to probe her snort.