The boat was swaying in the middle of the river, Yi Huan saw the place where the shrimp were the most numerous, and after a while, a bucket would be filled, and the fat lobsters shrank in the water, which was very beautiful.

"Daddy, you see so much!" Yi Huan had enough fun and beckoned to the two opposite.

Bo Jingyu held Xin Manqing in his hand and looked at his daughter's achievements together.

"Didn't you catch all the shrimp in the river?" Xin Manqing pretended to be surprised that his daughter was happy.

Yi Huan raised his little face arrogantly: "I picked the big ones and caught them, and let the small ones go." ”

With a wave of his hand, Bo Jingyu decided to make some shrimp dumplings, and the rest was grilled and eaten.

Yihuan laughed excitedly, and the crisp sound of silver bells sprinkled on the soft waves of the Kang River.

"Mommy, why don't you try it too, Daddy's idea is so funny!" Yi Huan stuffed the big net into Xin Manqing's hand and pulled her to the stern of the boat, while Bo Jingyu stood aside and watched their mother and daughter play.

Facing the cool breeze of early spring, accompanied by the bursts of birdsong, the previous depression was swept away.

At the corner of the riverbank, behind a lush bush, a group of men in black denim jackets stared at the boat.

"The boss said, don't hurt that woman and child."

"Isn't this a good opportunity?"

"Let's do it."

A few of them avoided Bo Jingyu's men patrolling the riverbank, and the black gun holes stuck out along the bushes, and then aimed at the erect figure on the boat.

Bullets shot out with the sound of breaking wind.

Bo Jingyu's ears moved slightly, and the bullets between the lightning and flint came towards him, and he would dodge sideways, and another shot followed, Xin Manqing walked towards him in a panic, and Bo Jingyu was afraid that she would be injured by mistake so he rushed over and fell on the boat with her.

"Idiot! You didn't see that woman in the past! If we hurt her boss, we'll have to kill us! "The leader gave the sniper a slap in the face.

With such a big movement, Bo Jingyu's subordinates had already surrounded the riverbank, and several people followed the direction of the bullet to find this side.

A few people didn't dare to stay any longer, and immediately jumped into the icy river and wanted to escape, but they were a step too late, and Bo Jingyu's subordinates found the movement here and immediately shot into the river.

On the small boat, Xin Manqing got up and looked at Bo Jingyu anxiously, and Yi Huan recovered from the panic and hurriedly ran to this side.

"Daddy, you arm!"

Bo Jingyu sat up and looked at his arm studying abroad, with a bit of murderous aura in his falcon-like eyes, who the hell was chasing after Connecticut.

"I'm fine."

Xin Manqing looked at the large blood stain dizzily, calmed down, and neatly tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes and tightly folded it on the top of his arm in an attempt to stop the bleeding for him.

After a while, bright red blood stained her hands red, and Xin Manqing's eyes were filled with moisture.

"Don't cry, a little injury, I'm fine." Bo Jingyu wiped away the tears from the corners of Xin Manqing's eyes with his hand, helped her up, and looked left and right: "I'm afraid there are still their people here, let's go back as soon as possible." ”

Xin Manqing nodded, then took Yi Huan into his arms, looked the child up and down, and breathed a sigh of relief after making sure she was okay.

After going ashore, his men came with a few people who were wet and wounded.

"President, it was these people who did it just now." His subordinates reported with sincere fear.

Bo Jingyu waved his hand: "Hand it over to the police, and ask who is behind the scenes." ”

His subordinates answered, and Bo Jingyu took Xin Manqing and Yihuan into the extended bulletproof Lincoln car, and the car hurriedly drove towards their villa in Connecticut.

"Your wound is deep, so let's go to the hospital for treatment." Xin Manqing uneasily used tweezers to clip the medical cotton that accounted for alcohol to disinfect Bo Jingyu's arm.

Bo Jingyu gasped in pain, and Xin Manqing immediately stopped his movements.

"Let's go to the hospital, it will hurt more when you take the bullet for a while, at least you need to inject anesthetic." Xin Manqing carefully blew for him to relieve the pain, and his delicate face was full of distress.

"It's all my fault, I shouldn't have pounced, or you'd have dodged this bullet." Xin Manqing lowered his head, full of apologies, feeling that there was nothing he could do well, and the scientific research project could not be done, and he wanted to help him but hurt him.

Bo Jingyu stroked her shoulder with the arm that was not injured: "Yes, you shouldn't have pounced, if you were injured, I would be in more pain than now." ”

Xin Manqing looked up at him, the guilt on his face turned into a surprise, this person was injured and still wanted to flirt.

Bo Jingyu saw through her thoughts, and dropped a light peck next to her cherry blossom-like cheek: "It's not flirting, it's the truth." ”

"Okay, help me with that."

Xin Manqing nodded, calmed down, and cut a small opening with a medical scalpel to make a small opening in the sterilized wound so that he could take out the bullet later.

Bo Jingyu clenched his fists, enduring the pain, and the sweat on his forehead came out little by little.

Yi Huan couldn't bear to look at it on the side, and his little hand held a handkerchief to wipe the sweat off Bo Jingyu's forehead little by little.

Seeing the mother and daughter busy for themselves, the tenderness and satisfaction in Bo Jingyu's heart slowly spread, he didn't want to go to the hospital but actually had his own careful thoughts.

Recuperating in the villa, Xin Manqing can't go to the research room from time to time, so that he will spend a little more time with their father and daughter.

Xin Manqing held the tweezers, and took out the bullet in his hand at once.

Bo Jingyu snorted, and the green tendons of his fist burst out, almost crushing the wooden decoration at the corner of the table, and more blood gushed out as soon as the bullet was taken out.

Yi Huan covered his eyes in fear, and with his other hand, he even covered Bo Jingyu's eyes, and comforted him softly in his ear: "Daddy, if you don't look at it, you won't be afraid." ”

The cool little hand covered her eyes, and Bo Jingyu leaned behind her, wanting her daughter not to be so laborious.

Xin Manqing stopped the bleeding with the medicine powder to stop the bleeding, and then wrapped a thick bandage, and finally treated the wound with a neat movement.

"You can't get wet during this time, pay attention to anti-inflammatory, if you don't have a fever tonight, you'll be fine." Xin Manqing said while wiping the sweat on his forehead.

Half distressed, half careful, she had never dealt with such a thorny wound in her life.

Bo Jingyu nodded, and Yi Huan's hand was also lowered.

"How could anyone be ambushed there?" Xin Manqing sat beside him, still having palpitations when he recalled the scene on the boat.

Bo Jingyu's expression was solemn, this group of people had probably been eyeing them for a long time, and they were just looking for the best time to make a move, which showed that they were not simple, and they followed themselves and their subordinates all the way without even noticing.

This group of people is by no means a gangster or Gu Kun or the like, I am afraid that they are all specially trained killers.

So who is it that has such a big deal to hire a professional killer to chase all the way to Connecticut and end up himself?