Looking at the beauty who was crying with pear blossoms and rain, Jiujiu couldn't help but sigh, sure enough, this woman was made of water, and she shed tears at every turn. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

took a few steps forward and walked in front of her, handed over the tissue in his hand, and persuaded helplessly, "Don't cry, didn't the master come to see you?" ”

She didn't say that it was okay, but when she said that Leng Wantong cried even more sadly, she completely abandoned her image, and cried so much that it was earth-shattering.

The corners of Jiujiu's mouth twitched slightly, opened his arms to hug her, and sighed lightly, "Master has never blamed you, Mom!" ”

Lin Dashao was dumbfounded, Lin Zimo and Hao Yingying were also stunned, and even Leng Wantong herself was stunned, looking at her stupidly, and even forgetting to cry.

Jiujiu smiled softly, and carefully wiped the tears on her face with a tissue, "Mom is a great beauty, and her crying face is not good-looking!" ”

"Bao'er!" The tears that had just stopped spread unscrupulously again, and Leng Wantong couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart.

Jiujiu said Mom, but her heart was bittersweet and bitter, this Mom, she had waited for a full seventeen years, and she had begun to despair.

Looking at the delicate and slightly helpless little face in front of him, Leng Wantong couldn't help but burst into tears and smiled, and reached out to hug her tightly into his arms.

Lin Dashao finally came back to his senses, turned his head with a strange face, and asked Lin Zimo on the side, "Boss, is Sister Wantong really the mother of the stinky Taoist?" ”

For her title, Lin Zimo was slightly stunned, and soon accepted it happily, glanced at the mother and son who were hugging each other, and nodded expressionlessly.

"It's miserable!" Lin Dashao's face changed sharply, she had told Sister Wantong everything, and even told her about the little thing between her and Ouyang Tuo.

Thousands of calculations, but I didn't calculate, she would be the mother of the stinky Taoist, and now it's over, with her character of protecting her children and becoming a demon, she hasn't poured out everything.

Lin Zimo took in the panic in her eyes, and was about to say something when she heard a brake sound outside the door, and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Obviously, Jiujiu also heard it, but her mother hugged her too tightly, and she felt difficult to look back, so she had no choice but to give up.

Hao Yingying just subconsciously glanced sideways at the situation outside, and saw Wu Dayou jumping off the off-road jeep with an anxious face.

", boss!" When he opened the backseat door and saw the situation inside, Hao Yingying's face changed sharply, and he didn't have time to say anything, so he ran over quickly.

Even if he couldn't see the situation outside, Jiujiu still heard a hint of something wrong from Hao Yingying's voice, and subconsciously wanted to turn around and see what was going on.

Sensing her intentions, Leng Wantong couldn't help but snort coldly, "Don't worry about them, use this trick every time, don't worry, you can't die!" ”

Even though she said this, Jiujiu was still keenly aware of the rich smell of blood in the air, and her face changed slightly, "Mom, it doesn't seem quite right this time!" ”

Hearing her words, Leng Wantong let go of his hand, and when the two turned around, they saw Wu Dayou walking quickly with a person covered in blood.

Even though the person had watercolors painted on his face and couldn't see his true appearance clearly, Leng Wantong still recognized it as Hua Wushuang at a glance, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching fiercely.

"Hua Wushuang, you still have no end, it's this trick every time, don't think that you can get through the trick by making yourself like this......"

While speaking, Wu Dayou had already carried someone into the house, looking at the blood dripping along the way, Jiujiu's face changed sharply, and he commanded in a trembling voice, "Carry him to the room!" ”

Watching them enter the bedroom, Leng Wantong was stunned for a moment, curious in his heart, how could Hua Wushuang's goods be held back until now, although he was dissatisfied, he still followed closely.

The blood spread all the way to the bed, Wu Dayou put the unconscious Hua Wushuang on the bed, turned around and knelt down in front of Jiujiu.

The iron-blooded tough guy of more than one meter and seven meters choked up like a child, "Ninth Master, I'm sorry, I didn't protect the boss, please save the boss!" ”

Leng Wantong just entered the door, and when she saw this scene, her eyes were dark, and she almost didn't faint, but fortunately, Lin Dashao behind her supported her in time.

finally came back to his senses, and with Lin Dashao's support, he stumbled to the side of the bed, looking at the dying man covered in blood, and the whole person collapsed.

In her impression, Hua Wushuang is always energetic and cheap, and she has never been so quiet, as if she will disappear at any time.

Reaching out to hold his cold hand, tears had already burst out of the embankment, he was her husband, the person she loved the most, she didn't dare to imagine the consequences of losing him.

Jiujiu didn't have time to care about the others, so he reached out and took out the silver needle he was carrying, and quickly stopped the bleeding for his father.

Now the top priority is to find the wound immediately, frowning at the camouflage uniform on his body, turning his head to the person behind him: "Give the master a pair of scissors!" ”

At this time, he couldn't count on Leng Wantong, Lin Dashao decisively found the scissors and handed them to her, endured the nausea in his heart, and stayed by Leng Wantong's side.

Jiujiu quickly cut the clothes on Hua Wushuang's body, and couldn't help but gasp when he saw the gun hole in his chest.

Seven shots, each of which injured important parts, and the most serious one even pierced his lungs and flew out from behind.

Jiujiu's hands were trembling, she suddenly didn't know how to start, these gunshot wounds, every one of them was fatal, and if she was not careful, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The ten miles of incense used to contact Shihe have already been burned, and if you send someone to find it now, it will be too late when Shihe comes.

At a critical moment, Jiujiu remembered a person, almost didn't think about it, and yelled at Lin Dashao on the side, "Give the mobile phone to the master!" ”

took Lin Dashao's mobile phone, tremblingly dialed a number, and soon, the other party connected the phone, "Ninth Master, why do you think of me......"

This number, the person who knows only Jiujiu, so the other party doesn't have to think about it, and before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Jiujiu, "Find Shihe immediately and let him come quickly!" ”

Suzaku's ability to do things, Jiujiu has always believed in it, and now she can only pin her hopes on Suzaku, hoping that Shihe will rush over as soon as she receives the news.

It will take time for Shihe to come over, but Hua Wushuang's situation cannot be delayed, and Jiujiu's hand holding the dagger is trembling slightly.

She knew that now was not the time to hesitate, so she closed her eyes and took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and raised the dagger, her hand raised and fell, and she quickly dug out a bullet.

One, two, three, four, five, except for the one that flew out through the lungs, only the one in the heart remained.

Jiujiu took a few deep breaths, and at the critical moment, a pair of bony hands held the dagger in her hand. (To be continued.) )