When he rushed out of the bathroom and saw Xiaoxi standing by the coffee table with a gun in his hand, the heart that suddenly rushed to his throat fell back into his stomach.

It's just that in the next second, the corner of the man's eyes swept to the extravagant crystal chandelier on the coffee table, which was crumbling.

"Get out of the way!"

The man yelled, rushed towards the little guy with an arrow step, and at the same time as the crystal lamp fell, the man stretched out his long arm and accurately grabbed the little guy's crocodile head collar, and then lifted his hand and instantly lifted him away from the coffee table, protected him in his arms, turned around, and hid behind the sofa.

"Whoa!"

With a loud bang, the luxurious crystal lamp smashed on the coffee table, and shards splashed everywhere.

..........

Downstairs, Lin Ziyi, who was soaking milk in the kitchen, heard a "bang", even if she hadn't touched the real gun, she could judge with common sense that it was a gunshot.

Thinking of Tang Su's identity, thinking that Xiaoxi was going upstairs to find Tang Su, Lin Ziyi's face turned pale almost instantly, and he threw down the things in his hand and rushed upstairs as if he was dying.

When she rushed out of the kitchen, she heard a loud "bang" again, and Lin Ziyi's whole heart was also shaken, and the whole person lost her three souls, and rushed upstairs even more frantically.

Rushing to the second floor, Lin Ziyi was confused again all of a sudden, which room did Tang Su live in!

Just as she was about to go crazy, the man's cold roar suddenly reached her ears.

Following the direction from which the voice came, Lin Ziyi rushed towards Tang Su's room.

"Who let you into my room? and who told you to touch my things?"

"Don't you know what this is? This is a gun, a real gun, it can kill! Aren't you afraid of death?

The closer he got, the clearer the man's cold roar became, and Lin Ziyi rushed to the door of Tang Su's room in one breath, and what he saw was that he was carrying the stream like a chicken, and then glared at the stream and scolded bitterly.

"Tang Su, you're enough!"

Although he was out of breath, Lin Ziyi still pounced on Tang Su as soon as possible, snatching the stream from Tang Su's hands like a hen rescuing a chick from an eagle's mouth.

Lin Ziyi tightly held the already frightened child in his arms, patted the child's back gently, and kissed his forehead to soothe him constantly, and the tears of worry and fear slipped out of his eyes uncontrollably at this moment.

"Don't be afraid, baby! It's okay, it's okay! There's a mother, there's a mother, there's nothing!"

The man who was originally furious looked at the scene in front of him, and was stunned, for a while, he looked at his words, and even leaked his breath, and even his heartbeat slowed down.

The woman in front of her, wearing a set of pink home clothes, with long black hair, casually pulled behind her head, and a white and flawless little face, tender like a college student.

However, it is such a woman who still looks like a child, but she is so protective!

Yes, Lin Ziyi was not big originally, she was pregnant at the age of eighteen, and now she is less than twenty-four years old.

What is a normal twenty-four-year-old woman doing, studying at school, or falling in love, or spending her parents' money to show off the luxuries she has?

The good-looking sword eyebrows were twisted, and the man's ink-dyed vast eyes crossed a dark light, and the color of his eyes was a little deeper in vain.