Even if someone else's heavy weapons came, it would be impossible.

"You're so confident, aren't you afraid of a little surprise?"

Mu Qing on the side listened to it with relish, and felt that these words seemed to be very familiar, as if they were the same as the words he had just taught his son, although in the eyes of his bones, some more or less, but in fact, the meaning was the same.

Sure enough, as he expected, even Mu Xuanlang's answer was such a fairyland.

"There can be no surprises." Even an accident is impossible there, and in other places, he may be worried because of an accident, but here, even if they think of suicide, it can't be done.

"I said what if."

"There are no ifs."

"In case ......"

"No ...... in case"

…………

In the end, the two fought directly, Mu Qing and Qiao Baisen were together, and when the time came, Qiao Baisen would have to stop and let his mother vent. But Mu Xuanlang is different? Completely ignoring the current feelings, no matter how Mu Haotian makes a move? Mu Xuanlang blocked them one by one.

Not only did he not let Mu Haotian succeed, but he even took the initiative to attack, and beat Mu Haotian twice. At this moment, Mu Hao naively vomited blood, and he was unstable, and fell directly to the ground.

Mu Xuanlang was stunned for a while, looked at Mu Haotian on the ground, and did not react for a long time. Fang Shuyao ran over, helped Mu Haotian up, and asked with a pale face and concern.

"What's wrong with you?" When he picked him up, Fang Shuyao felt that his hands were stained with wet sticky. When I spread my hands, it was all red blood.

At that time, her heart was about to stop when she was so frightened, and Mu Xuanlang immediately comforted. "Don't be afraid, it's just a bruise." knew that he shouldn't be impulsive and shouldn't have a conflict with his son, and now, his injury was exposed, which made Mu Xuanlang sad again. He really shouldn't have been.

In fact, the injuries on his body were really not serious at all, he was wearing a black suit, and at that time, it was just from under his shoulder, and the bullet swept lightly. If you don't pay attention to it, you really can't see it.

Although the wound was long, it was not deep, and it didn't take long for it to twist naturally. Later, I stayed in bed for more than ten hours, and although the wound was not treated, Fan knew that nothing would happen.

It was indeed just a small wound, so he didn't tell Fang Shuyao, not wanting her to worry.

Everything was originally very normal, and his little wound would not attract any attention from Fang Shuyao. didn't expect to fight with his son in the end, and the stinky son actually fought back, deeply on his body, and punched him twice.

In fact, compared to his gunshot wound, he himself was just hit hard, and he really injured his internal organs. For more than ten hours, he has not rested well, and although his son's fist has been contained, it is still hard for him to bear.

Two punches down, how can you not let yourself, all the trauma erupted. The internal injury made me vomit a mouthful of blood, and the wound of the external injury was also directly torn open, which seemed to be more serious than before.

Looking at the tearful eyes on her forehead, she really blamed herself for giving up, stretched out her hand, gently wiped away the tears on her face, and comforted her again.

"It's really not a deep wound, it's just just exerted force and cracked. If you don't believe me, you can take a look? ”

Fang Shuyao tried his best to stabilize his breathing, in fact, Mu Haotian said so, but he still opened his clothes. It is true that the injury is not very deep, just a little long, but despite this, Fang Shuyao still feels that it hurts.

His eyes suddenly saw the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and he instantly tightened. "You are talking nonsense, if the injury is really not deep, how can you vomit blood?"

Tears slipped down again, and he began to examine the other injuries on his body, very self-reproachful. Why did the two of them stay together for more than ten hours, but she just didn't find out that Mu Haotian Knight had been seriously injured?

Mu Xuanlang, who was standing behind Fang Shuyao, had a harder time seeing the extreme, his clenched fist had been hidden behind him, although he didn't say it in his mouth, he regretted it in his heart.

I've never felt so bad. I felt that I was deeply stabbed into my father's chest. In his heart, his father has always been like a celestial man, tall and heroic.

He never thought that his father would also be injured one day. Moreover, he was so fragile that he hit him with just two light punches today, lying on the ground, spitting blood from his mouth and bleeding all over.

Even if, as he said, the foundation for these wounds had already been laid before. But he also had to admit that his father was really old, and his eyes found that there were a few gray hairs on his rejuvenated temples, and a sour breath suddenly gushed out of his heart, choking him and almost shedding tears.

But I squeezed it back again, forced myself, and suppressed this uncomfortable feeling.

When he saw the immortal on the side, he immediately stopped. "Xianxian, check it for my dad."

The immortal actually wanted to step forward for a long time, but Mu Xuanlang didn't speak, so she didn't dare to move, and now as soon as Mu Xuanlang spoke, she immediately knelt on the ground, took out the scissors on the side, and cut off Mu Haotian's clothes with a brush.

Even if Mu Haotian wanted to stop it, he didn't have a chance, and there was Fang Shuyao on the side. On the one hand, there was an obedient immortal, who completely regarded what Mu Xuanlang said as a holy decree, and in her eyes, there was only saving people, and nothing else.

picked up his instrument again, and quickly checked it on Mu Haotian's body, his face was a little solemn, and finally announced. "All the internal organs have been severely damaged, and the liver is the most severe, some of which are ruptured and require immediate surgery."

Mu Xuanlang listened, and felt that something directly stuck his throat, he really didn't expect that Mu Haotian would be injured so badly? Since he was injured, why didn't he say it? Why did it take so long?

quickly adjusted his emotions and nodded at the fairy. "Prepare for surgery, thank you, Xianxian."

"It's okay, it's just a minor operation, I'll make your father alive soon."

Giving up at this moment, there is no son in his eyes, only Fang Shuyao, looking at Fang Shuyao's sad appearance, his heart is really uncomfortable, but he still whispers comfort.

"Listen, right? I'm really going to be fine, don't be too sad, you're like this, it will only make me more worried, how can I go to surgery with peace of mind? ”

Fang Shuyao nodded while crying, his right hand kept wiping away the tears that fell, hoping to stop, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he tried his best to give Mu Haotian a reassuring smile, but that smile was really heart-wrenching.

Mu Xuanlang felt deeply guilty, and slowly squatted down, wanting to help his mother.

The medical staff had already come over and wanted to put Mu Haotian on the stretcher, Mu Xuanlang wanted his mother to retreat a little, but he received his mother's rejection, pushed him away directly, and then followed the other medical staff to quickly send Mu Haotian to the operating room.

Mu Xuanlang looked at the back of his parents leaving, and really felt very regretful and uncomfortable. However, he also deeply felt that his parents were really old and fragile, and their bodies were not as good as before.

How can I still bully them now?

Mu Qing looked at the tragedy that happened this night, the smile on her face, she didn't see the news earlier, her whole face stiffened, looking at Mu Xuanlang's discomfort at the moment, self-blame, and pain, it was originally a thing that should be happy, because there was finally someone who could torture Mu Xuanlang.

I don't know why? But he was very uncomfortable in his heart, and he wanted to step forward to comfort Mu Xuanlang and tell him that he didn't mind too much, Fang Shuyao was just worried about the food money just now, as long as the matter was over, Fang Shuyao would not blame him.

The foot that stepped forward finally stopped, because he saw Mu Xuanlang silently walking into the distance, and the lonely and lonely back was really distressing.

Everything just now, but it's just an unintentional mistake, why? Is he in his heart? How can there be such a strong sense of self-reproach?

No one wants such an accident to happen, and everyone doesn't know that Mu Haotian was so seriously injured, and all of this should not be blamed on Mu Xuanlang's body at all.

But it seems that this low-pressure atmosphere has been impossible to leave for a long time.

But what Mu Qing didn't understand was what Mu Xuanlang was really sad about, he wasn't actually sad, just now he punched Mu Haotian twice, he believed that your father's willfulness and open-mindedness would not care about those two punches.

What he cares about is his neglect of his father, his own disregard for him, if he can be more confident and more careful, will he find his injuries when they first meet?

In his mind, his father is a capable person, but no matter how capable a person is, he will eventually grow old one day, and after so many years, his father has paid too much, so his temples have begun to dye white.

Originally, I thought that they would always walk a long, long way with them, but with their current body, can they really, still walk far, far away?

I came back, and I plan to fulfill my promise, take good care of this family, and protect everyone in the family, but what is the point of protecting it? If their illness ends like this, does it still have the point of protection?

Protection, not only to keep them from being harmed by others, but also not to allow their bodies to suffer any kind of disease.

He wants to keep them healthy and healthy for a long time, and he wants them to gradually come to the end of their lives with him.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are the original state of nature, he has long looked down on them, but when his relatives are facing these, he can't suppress the fear in his heart.

When Mu Haotian woke up, what he saw was not Fang Shuyao, but Mu Xuanlang.

Mu Xuanlang's expression was a little serious and a little cold, Mu Haotian seemed to be able to feel his son's emotions that were too low at the moment, measured his too chapped lips, and simply issued a word.

"Water ......"

Mu Xuanlang handed over the water, picked up his father, and fed him gently.

The picture of this moment is rare, very warm and touching. Anyone who reads it will probably be tempted to say a word. "Father and son have a deep relationship."

On the surface, they are noisy and noisy, but in fact, their hearts are tightly connected.

After Mu Haotian relieved himself, the first thing he asked was. "What about your mother?" Weak, telling her tiredness during this time?

The voice full of tiredness made Mu Xuanlang feel uncomfortable again. I feel that in the past two days, the gray hair that I only discovered yesterday has grown a few more after only a few hours.

Inexplicably sad in my heart? How much I want to stretch out my hand and completely pull out these pit gray hairs for my father, as if by doing so, I can keep my father's youth, and I can let my father stop at every moment of this strong forever.