Aiming the pistol at Xia Yaoyi again, Leng Xinmeng was about to pull the trigger, but at this time, another unexpected voice sounded in the parking lot.

"Little dream!"

Hearing Mo Qianran's voice, Leng Xinmeng was stunned for a moment, and then turned his head to look at him who suddenly appeared here in surprise.

"Modesty, you're still alive!"

Mo Qianran looked at Leng Xinmeng, who was smiling happily because he was still alive, and his mood was a little complicated for a while.

He moved a few steps towards Leng Xinmeng, and at the same time stretched out his hand to her, saying, "Xiaomeng, put the gun down." ”

"Drop?"

Tilting her head, she looked at Mo Qianran, who was trying to stop her, with some amusement, and asked, "Why should I put it down?" ”

Finding that Mo Qianran's sudden appearance was not to help him get the child back, Leng Xinmeng took a few steps back with the gun in this way, and at the same time cried bitterly and yelled at him: "Mo Qianran! I thought you were dead, but you're alive! Xia Yaoyi took away our child, why do you still say such things to me? ”

When Xia Yaoyi heard Leng Xinmeng's 'our child', his eyes couldn't help but show disgust.

Mo Qianran listened to Leng Xinmeng's words and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

When he came back to his senses, when he looked at Xia Yaoyi, who was looking at him expressionlessly, he immediately realized that now was not the time for him to worry about other things.

The current situation is very dangerous, if you don't hurry up and snatch the pistol in Leng Xinmeng's hand, I'm afraid that the result will only be blood-stained parking lots.

He and Leng Xinmeng have already done too many wrong things, and they can't do more wrong things.

The first thing he did when he returned to City A was to protect Leng Xinmeng, but he didn't expect such a tragedy to happen.

Staring at Leng Xinmeng, who was almost overwhelmed, Mo Qianran's eyes couldn't help but show a little sadness.

"Little dream, when are you going to be wrong?"

Xia Yaoyi saw that Leng Xinmeng was now putting all his thoughts on Mo Qianran, so he gestured to Han Xitong who was standing behind him.

"Am I wrong?"

Leng Xinmeng laughed out loud with tears in her eyes.

"Mo Qianran, our child was taken away by Xia Yaoyi!"

Every time I heard Leng Xinmeng say that she was pregnant and gave birth to herself and her child, Mo Qianran was extremely entangled.

He no longer knew that Leng Xinmeng's words should be believed, and that sentence should not be believed.

and the child in Leng Xinmeng's belly, whether it is his own or Xia Yaoyi's, he has no way of knowing. However, he is still willing to believe Leng Xinmeng.

His thoughts have never changed, but it doesn't matter whether Leng Xinmeng's child is his own or Xia Yaoyi's, as long as Leng Xinmeng can still reflect on how wrong what they have done.

Slowly stretched out his hand to Leng Xinmeng, Mo Qianran said worriedly: "Xiaomeng, put the gun down." Mr. Xia didn't take your child, the child is with me. ”

"What?!"

Leng Xinmeng looked at him in disbelief when she heard Mo Qianran's words, but tears still kept flowing out of her eyes.

"Why?"

Leng Xinmeng didn't quite believe Mo Qianran's words.

There's no reason for him to take his child?

Glancing behind Leng Xinmeng, Mo Qianran said calmly: "Didn't you say that the child is me and your child?" So I have to leave with the child in my arms, I don't want him to become Xia Yaoyi's child. Do you understand? ”

probably felt that he was too sorry for Mo Qianran for what he had done before, but more importantly, Leng Xinmeng always believed that Mo Qianran would not lie to him.

Looking at Mo Qianran, Leng Xinmeng couldn't help but soften, and her arms holding the pistol slowly drooped with her wavering heart.

"I ......"

At this time, Han Xitong kicked Leng Xinmeng.

Leng Xinmeng's nerves had always been tense, and she suddenly felt a figure pounce on her, and she pulled the trigger hard in fright.

The "beep" shot went off and hit Mo Qianran directly.

Leng Xinmeng turned her head to look at Mo Qianran, who was clenching her chest with her hands on her face full of pain, and her eyes widened in disbelief.

After staggering a few steps back, she dropped her pistol. This time, she really ran over to help Mo Qianran regardless of anything.

"Humility?! Humility! ”

Holding Mo Qianran, who fell directly into her arms, Leng Xinmeng cried and shouted his name, and stomped his feet in a hurry.

"Mo Qianran! Wake up! Mo Qianran! ”

Seeing that Mo Qianran's chest was stained red with blood, Leng Xinmeng became more and more anxious, and even Han Xitong, who had been watching from the sidelines, couldn't stand it and wanted to step forward to help them.

But just as Han Xitong was about to step forward, Xia Yaoyi stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Han Xitong, let's go."

Unexpectedly, Xia Yaoyi wanted to leave Leng Xinmeng and Mo Qianran, who was shot, Han Xitong was stunned for a moment.

As if seeing the disbelief in Han Xitong's heart, Xia Yaoyi said, "Let them solve their own affairs, right?" ”

took out his mobile phone, Xia Yaoyi quickly pressed a few numbers, and then threw the mobile phone to Han Xitong.

accurately caught the mobile phone thrown by Xia Yaoyi, and Han Xitong saw that he had dialed the emergency number.

After the phone was connected, Han Xitong told the medical staff where Leng Xinmeng and Mo Qianran were, and got into the car.

Sitting in the car, Han Xitong had just inserted the key into the keyhole when he heard Xia Yaoyi ask himself: "You say, if you were Leng Xinmeng, how would you decide your future?" ”

Stopping the movement at hand, Han Xitong turned his head to look at Xia Yaoyi, who looked a little tired, hesitated for a while, and he still spit out a word vigorously from his mouth.

"Die!"

Hearing Han Xitong's answer to himself, Xia Yaoyi asked: "But don't some people say that as long as people live, there is hope?" ”

Sitting up straight, Han Xitong started the car and slowly drove out of the parking lot. At the same time, in the process, he whispered, "Then let's see how much this hope is worth!" ”

When he heard Han Xitong's words, Xia Yaoyi's slightly tired face couldn't help but show a smile.

Not bad!

He thinks so too!

Will there be hope if people live?

But some people live a lifetime, and there is no hope!

Even if he had been living like this, he would still have lived in guilt. Maybe the day he dies of old age, he won't be able to shake off the nightmare.

Hopefully, for Leng Xinmeng, it's just a thought she wants or doesn't want.

She has committed too many crimes, and in this country under the rule of law, she will not be allowed to continue to live, and it is even more impossible to give her hope.

Like Norman Bates in Psycho, if the law keeps giving him hope and giving him hope, then many people will despair because of it, including Norman Bates himself.

When the car drove out of the parking lot, a crisp gunshot rang out into Xia Yaoyi's ears, making him tremble uncontrollably.

At the same time, the smile that was pleasant because of Han Xitong's answer also froze on his handsome face at this moment.

is still the same sentence, Leng Xinmeng can't forgive herself, then Xia Yaoyi won't forgive herself, maybe Gu Duosu's non-farewell is because she can't forgive herself.

However, in Xia Yaoyi's opinion, this is the most correct thing Leng Xinmeng has done.

She gave everyone the most perfect ending.

It is precisely because of this that Xia Yaoyi will not forgive himself even more!

At least until you are willing to forget the existence of such a person......

Under the management of Xia Yaoyi, Man-Meifang has successfully opened 10 large branches, and Xia Yaoyi's decision to invest in the baby products market seven years ago has also opened 15 branches across the country under his successful entry.

"Knock knock—"

"Please come in!"

When Han Xitong heard Xia Yaoyi's answer, he immediately pushed open the door of the chairman's office and walked quickly towards him.

"Chairman, this is a magazine published by the editorial department of Tianyou."

Xia Yaoyi, who was busy signing documents, raised his eyes and glanced at Han Xitong, then hurriedly lowered his head and continued to be busy with the work at hand.

"President Han, are you idle and panicked, you actually have such a good nature to read gossip magazines."

"It's not!"

Han Xitong spread out the magazine in front of Xia Yaoyi, and at the same time said to him: "Are you looking at the person above Mrs?" ”

Hearing the news about Gu Duosu, Xia Yaoyi was stunned for a moment, and immediately picked up the magazine and looked at it several times. Sure enough, the person photographed above was Gu Duosu.

Although the photo is relatively blurry, Xia Yaoyi will not be mistaken, this person is Gu Duosu.

"Smack!"

Standing up from the chair excitedly, Xia Yaoyi said, "Gu Duosu is now in City A." ”

"I think it's possible. After all, this is a local fashion magazine in City A. ”

Listening to Han Xitong's words, Xia Yaoyi moved his gaze to the photo frame on the desk. Looking at Gu Duosu's photo, Xia Yaoyi said, "Is she finally willing to come back?" ”

Gu Duosu is no longer the inconspicuous Gu Duosu he used to be. She stood on the road with her head crossed, dressed in a black dress, leading her seven-year-old son, so that passers-by would not come in and look sideways at her.

Everyone is speculating whether this woman dressed in a valuable woman's costume and wearing pearl stud earrings is a noble lady of any family.

and the little child she was holding in her hand, with white and tender skin, pink lips as red cherry blossoms, especially those dark and smart eyes, which were spinning and turning, looking like a smart ghost, people couldn't help but want to go up and touch them twice.

"Mom, why are they all looking at us?"

Lowering his head, Gu Duosu looked at his puzzled eyes, and replied with a smile: "Because our Yangyang is so cute, everyone can't help but want to see you!" ”

"But isn't Mom even cuter? They're all looking at you. ”

Suddenly, Xia Yang broke free of Gu Duosu's hand holding him, nervously hugged Gu Duosu's thigh, and said with a crying voice: "But I won't let everyone snatch my mother away, my mother is mine." ”

Looking at Xia Yang's childish behavior, Gu Duosu couldn't help but stroke his head and comforted: "Don't worry, your mother will always be your mother, and she won't be snatched away." ”

"Really?" Xia Yang looked at Gu Duosu happily.

"Yes." Gu Duosu also nodded at him.

Xia Yang is Xia Yaoyi's child!

At the beginning, when he stole him out of the hospital, he took him to do a paternity test and confirmed that it was Xia Yaoyi's child.

Looking at Xia Yang, who was still holding his thighs and reluctant to let go, Gu Duosu showed a gentle smile on his face.

Touching Xia Yang's head dotingly, she asked, "I'll take you to see your father today, would you like to see him?" ”

Xia Yang raised his head and looked at Gu Duosu fixedly, and at the same time pursed his lips aggrievedly, and replied cryingly: "I don't want to." ”

Frowning his eyebrows, Gu Duosu asked worriedly, "Why?" ”

"Because mom and dad have to sleep in the same bed, then mom can't tell me stories at night."

"Hehe......"

Hearing Xia Yang's words, Gu Duosu chuckled lightly and hugged him in his arms.

"Dad is a better storyteller than Mom." With that, Gu Duosu took Xia Yang and walked towards the Mingdi Group.

It's been seven years, and she's repented for seven years. I believe that God should also think that is enough.

Seven years ago, she left with Leng Xinmeng's child, this is her sin! However, she gave this child a good life in these seven years, and she will give him all better in the future, which is her way of atonement.

None of them can forgive anyone, and naturally they will not forget all the people who were alive in the past, and Xia Yang is the best gift given to her by Leng Xinmeng and God, and it is also a warning to her never to forget her past sins.

Walking into the lobby service desk of Mingdi Group, Gu Duosu said to the customer service lady: "Please help me connect with Mr. Xia Yaoyi ......" (The end of one story represents the beginning of another story.) ）