Jinghua City, Huaxia, Longjia Compound.

This can be said to be the most heavily guarded place in Huaxia, because here lives the supreme ruler of Huaxia, Long Hui. And his wife, Xia whispered.

The Long family is the most mysterious family in the history of the Huaxia Kingdom, no one knows how powerful they really are, and no one has the courage to investigate.

And Long Hui was the youngest chief in the history of the Chinese Kingdom, he was only forty-five years old.

At this time, Xia Qingyu woke up from the bed suddenly, and her forehead was covered with cold sweat. Her breathing was rapid, and she was clearly restless.

Then, she quickly got out of bed and ran down the hall.

In the hall of the Long family's compound, Long Hui was drinking tea, and when he saw his wife running out in a hurry, he quickly stood up and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xia whispered in front of Long Hui, grabbed his arm, and said in a trembling voice, "Brother Long, I had a nightmare...... I dreamed of our children...... He was covered in blood and shouted at me for help...... But I just can't catch him, I can't catch his hand......"

Speaking of this, Xia whispered directly into Long Hui's arms and cried bitterly.

Eighteen years ago, the two lost their biological son.

In the past eighteen years, the two have been thinking deeply about it, and they have never given up searching.

But their children seemed to have evaporated from the world, and even Long Hui, who was the head of Huaxia, couldn't find any clues.

Long Hui hugged Xia and whispered, his heart twitching fiercely, making him uncomfortably unable to breathe.

The pain of losing his son has made him never sleep soundly in the past 18 years, and almost every night, he thinks of his son.

As the head of Huaxia, he looks down on the whole of Huaxia, but he just can't find his son, what an ironic thing.

After a long time, Xia whispered and left Long Hui's embrace, but her eyes were full of panic, and said, "I have a hunch that our child is still alive...... He...... There's a good chance he's ......"

But at this moment, a woman in a tight-fitting combat uniform walked in with a stack of materials, she was a member of the Feng Group, the responsibility of the Feng Group was to protect the Long Family Compound, they were all trained by Xia Qingyu, and they absolutely obeyed her orders.

"Chief, this is the information you asked for in the air killing god, the intelligence department spent a night sorting it out, and only these are the ones that I am sorry for. ”

After speaking, the members of the Feng group put the information on the table, and then left quickly.

Long Hui glanced at Xia Qingyu and quickly picked up the information on the table.

He seemed to be expecting something, otherwise he wouldn't have been so anxious.

Xia Qingyu also sat beside him, staring at the information on the table.

Long Hui turned the first page, and what caught his eye was the photos and detailed records of the cold wind.

The moment they saw the photo of the cold wind, Xia Qingyu and Long Hui were like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, the whole person was completely stunned, and his breathing was stagnant at this moment.

The cold wind in the photo, without sunglasses, his blue right eye is so eye-catching, it is a sapphire-like eye, handsome, mysterious.

"Tick ...... Tick ......"

Tears slowly dripped from Xia Qingyu's eyes, she slowly stretched out her hand, picked up a photo sandwiched in the information, and then looked at the ...... blankly Looking at the ......

Her whole body was shaking, but her eyes were still on the picture.

"Tick ......"

Her tears dripped down the photo, obscuring the cold wind.

Xia Qingyu hurriedly wiped the tears from the photo, and then looked at it blankly.

"I've done something. Long Hui grabbed his hair and didn't look at Leng Feng's information, because he didn't have to look at it anymore.

From the time he saw Leng Feng's photo and his blue right eye, Long Hui already knew that it was his own son.

Because Leng Feng's appearance was almost half similar to his, and Leng Feng's blue right eye had been like this since he was born, it was impossible for Long Hui not to remember.

"My son, my wind ......" Xia whispered that she finally couldn't hold back at this moment and cried loudly.

"What did I do, I almost ...... I almost killed him...... I almost killed him......"

Her cry was heard throughout the courtyard, and the mournful cry was filled with deep remorse. Because she cut off Leng Feng's wings, and kicked Leng Feng in the abdomen hard, so that Leng Feng, who had already run out of oil, was completely on the verge of life and death.

She did all this without any mercy, as she had always thought that Leng Feng was really an assassin.

That night, she didn't really want to make a move, but Leng Feng attacked Long Hui's car with a feather, so she was angry and chose to go out in person.

It's just that she never thought that the person who was almost killed by herself was actually her own son, her son who had disappeared for eighteen years.

Xia whispered finally collapsed, and only crying and tears could temporarily make her forget some of her regrets.

Long Hui sat on the sofa, he didn't comfort Xia whispering, but grabbed his hair, and the discomfort of regret almost suffocated him.

As the head of Huaxia, he has never shown such an unbearable appearance, because he represents the image of Huaxia and represents the supreme authority of Huaxia.

But now, he wanted to cry, he wanted to cry.

Because last night, he sat in the car and watched his son struggle against the four gods of Huaxia, and then watched his son have his wings cut off.

Thinking of Leng Feng's extremely painful scream last night, Long Hui suddenly clenched his fists, and his nails sank deep into the flesh.

As his wings were severed, the cold wind let out the most painful scream ever, while everyone watched him fall from the sky with cold eyes.

"Feng'er, my Feng'er, mom is sorry for you. Natsu covered her face softly, tears wetting her cheeks, the backs of her hands, and the photos she had been holding.

At this moment, a female voice sounded in the intercom.

"Chief, H Central Hospital has found traces of the air killing god, the special forces have rushed over, and now the entire hospital has been blocked, and the air killing god can't escape. ”

"What?" Long Hui, who was in the midst of remorse, heard the report of his subordinates, and his eyes suddenly widened, and the muscles of his face began to twist.

Xia Qingyu also stopped crying for a while, and then took the intercom almost like lightning, and said with a cold face: "Tell the army of H City that if anyone dares to touch my son, I will definitely kill his whole family!"

Long Hui quickly took the intercom from Xia Qingyu's hand and said in a deep voice: "The order goes down, all the troops in H City are withdrawn, the wanted warrant is canceled, and no one can hurt the air killing god." And to give the best treatment and treatment to the air killing god, if anyone dares to disobey the order, I, Long Hui, will definitely be investigated to the end, no matter who it is!"

Finding his son, Long Hui doesn't care that he is the head of Huaxia, he is just a father now, a father who wants to make up for his family affection.

It's just that they have never appeared in Leng Feng's life in the past eighteen years, and as soon as they appeared, Leng Feng lost his ability and almost died.

With Leng Feng's character, how could he accept this family affection.

…………

In H Central Hospital, Mo Zhen and Hua Yong took the lead and repelled the approaching special forces again and again, protecting the cold wind well and not causing him any harm.

Mo Ran has also been protecting the cold wind behind her, and she is ready to block bullets for the cold wind at any time.

The special forces were repulsed three times, losing a dozen soldiers. This time they finally learned to be obedient, no one attacked again, but completely sealed off the entire inpatient department, there were soldiers guarding every corner, and once someone came out, they would not hesitate to shoot.

Mo Zhen, who was trapped in the inpatient department, frowned, then turned his head to look at Mo Ran and Leng Feng, and said with a solemn face: "My people are already on the way here, and they will take the initiative to attack the army later, and we will take advantage of this gap to kill out, Leng Feng, can you hold on? Or I will let people carry you." ”

"No, I don't. Leng Feng didn't want to refuse directly, he had his pride.

Mo Zhen nodded and didn't insist any longer.

Of course, he knew Leng Feng's pride, so he didn't ask if Leng Feng needed to be carried on his back at first. But seeing Leng Feng's increasingly pale face, Mo Zhen subconsciously asked, after all, Leng Feng was likely to not be able to hold on.

The cold wind was indeed almost unable to hold on, his face became paler and paler, and each breath made the next breath more difficult.

If Leng Feng obediently lies on the hospital bed to recuperate, don't want to get better in a few months.

But he only had surgery last night, and the wounds haven't even begun to heal, but he has to go through this, and it can be said that he can still stand now.

Mo Ran was worried about Leng Feng's physical condition, she kept holding his palm tightly and didn't dare to let go, for fear that as soon as she let go, she would lose him.

At this time, Hua Yong pressed the radio and said to Mo Zhen: "Boss, our people have arrived." ”

"Good. Mo Zhen put on a new magazine, and said in a deep voice: "Let them attack, retreat after causing a riot, don't fall in love." ”

Hua Yong nodded and conveyed Mo Zhen's order.

Seconds later, a violent explosion was heard at the entrance of the hospital, which completely destroyed the entire hospital gate and caused riots in several nearby streets.

The soldiers guarding the outside were stunned and turned to see what was happening.

And Mo Zhen and the others also took advantage of this opportunity to rush out with people and fire at the soldiers who were still in a state of confusion, knocking them down in an instant.

Hua Yong deliberately controlled the direction of his shooting, did not kill these soldiers, but only made them incapacitated.

Leng Feng and Mo Ran walked last, because the two of them had to wait for Mo Zhen and the others to dispose of those soldiers.

The two bodyguards followed Leng Feng and Mo Ran vigilantly, keeping an eye on the situation nearby.

As soon as he took two steps, Leng Feng stumbled and almost fell to the ground.

Mo Ran hurriedly grabbed his arm, pulled the cold wind back, and then pulled him into his arms, and asked with concern, "How are you, are you okay?"

Feeling the warmth of Mo Ran's embrace, Leng Feng showed a miserable smile, then closed his eyes painfully, and said in a sad tone: "I hurt so much." ”