"Tang Ming!"

Xu Fei screamed, her eyes darkened, and she fainted directly.

"Leng Zimo, Leng Zimo, don't you die......" Not far away, Luo Jun got out of Leng Zimo's arms, looked at his closed eyes, his face was full of fear, and his big eyes were also dyed with water, "Leng Zimo, don't you die...... I haven't called you dad yet! ”

Leng Zirui jumped down from the helicopter, looked at Leng Zimo who fell to the ground and Luo Jun beside him, and wanted to go up to comfort him, but when he heard Luo Jun's words, he raised the corners of his lips lightly and stopped.

"Zimo!"

"Mr. Leng!"

The footsteps sounded sharply, Luo Xiaoqian, John, Ah Jiu, and Xu Shaochuan ...... Everyone rushed to the rooftop, and several special team members immediately rushed over and pointed their guns against the bodies of Xu Fei and Tang Ming.

Glancing at Xu Fei who had fainted, Leng Zirui frowned slightly, "Send her to the hospital!" ”

"Yes!" The military doctor who followed behind immediately lifted Xu Fei onto the single frame.

"Zimo!" Seeing Leng Zimo who fell to the ground, Luo Xiaoqian screamed and rushed over, holding his shoulder, "Zimo, don't scare me, wake up...... Someone is coming...... Take him to the hospital......"

"Ahem!" Leng Zimo coughed violently and slowly got up from the ground, "Don't worry, I'm fine!" ”

Wearing body armor, he was not injured, but because the distance was too close, Tang Ming's shot just hit him in the back of the heart, and the impact of the bullet knocked him out.

Luo Jun's big eyes already had tears in them, and looking at Leng Zimo's "resurrection from the dead", the little guy suddenly looked surprised.

"Daddy!" Screaming happily, he rushed over and rushed into Leng Zimo's arms, his small arms tightly hugging his neck, "You're not dead, it's great......"

Listening to the long-lost father, Leng Zimo also had mixed feelings in his heart, and hugged the soft little man in his arms tightly, "Hey, Dad is here, Dad hasn't heard enough of you calling me, how can I die?!" ”

Luo Xiaoqian had a smile on her face, but there were tears in her eyes, and her throat was so blocked that she couldn't speak, she just stretched out her arms and hugged the two men, one big and one small, tightly.

Looking at this family of three embracing each other, even cold men like John and Ah Jiu had hot eyes, Leng Zi leaned against the helicopter with the corners of his lips sharp, raised his hand to wipe his face, and muttered in his mouth, "It's obviously dark, why is the sun so dazzling!" ”

Several military doctors came over worriedly and looked at the father and son, "Mr. Leng, how are you doing?" ”

At this time, John, Ah Jiu and others had also reflected and helped the three of them up from the ground.

"I'm fine, but my son has a bruise and needs to be treated." Leng Zimo stood up with the little guy in his arms, picked up the little guy's palm with concern, and helped him blow the abrasions on the back of the little hand, "Does the hand hurt?" ”

Luo Jun immediately shook his head, and a pair of big eyes also looked at him with concern, "Dad's back hurts, I'll blow it for you, right?" ”

Leng Zimo looked at the little guy's face, feeling the love in his eyes, and just raised his lips gently, "Don't blow it, as long as you kiss me, it won't hurt." ”

The little guy immediately pursed his little mouth and leaned over, hugged his head, and kissed him on the face several times, only kissing half of his cheek with a face of saliva before stopping, "Dad, does it still hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt anymore!" Leng Zimo raised his hand and hugged his little head and leaned against his face, "Dad doesn't hurt anymore, as long as it doesn't hurt silently, Dad won't hurt!" ”