She shook it so hard, as if she wanted to shake Jing Hongming's arm off.

Jing Hongming didn't move like a piece of wood, but his eyes looking into the distance were quite complicated.

There are some questions in the earthly world, as he just said, that have no answers.

"Why, why are you harboring a murderer! Why? ”

Sui Yueyue cried bitterly, hugged Jing Hongming's arm, slowly knelt on the ground against his body, and hugged his leg again, crying like a child.

"If, if I have to give you an answer. That was her father, who had shed his last drop of blood to protect us from foreign invasion. And she is precisely the only blood of the hero. I, I personally think that we shouldn't let the heroes under the Nine Springs be blind. ”

Jing Hongming lowered his head, stroked the top of Sui Yueyue's head with his hand, and when he spoke to someone for the first time, he slurred like this: "I know that this result is quite unfair to you and your parents. So, so I'll try to compensate you. ”

"Yes, it's to compensate you."

Jing Hongming finally found a suitable excuse: "Like, I don't allow you to kill her, just to compensate the hero for shedding the last drop of blood for the country back then." ”

"I don't want to make amends."

Sui Yueyue raised her head and said with a miserable smile: "I don't care how the hero shed his last drop of blood in the first place. I just want my parents to look at the nine springs. ”

"It's—it's hard. I, I always have to make trade-offs, and I always have to let someone be wronged. I'm sorry, Sui Yueyue, you are the one who is going to be wronged. I'm sorry. ”

Jing Hongming gently broke away from Sui Yueyue's embrace and walked quickly to the side of the car.

"Stop!"

Sui Yueyue flipped on her side, picked up a pistol from the ground, and shouted in a hissed voice: "Uncle Ten, if you dare to take another step, I will kill you!" ”

Jing Hongming didn't look back, as if he hadn't stopped.

Bang!

The gun went off.

Sui Yueyue has always been a girl who does what she says.

She said that if Jing Hongming dared to take a step forward, she would shoot him, and she would really shoot.

Blood splattered!

The left shoulder of the red life.

He still didn't look back, and his footsteps didn't stop for a moment.

Holding the spur that was sitting on the front of the car with the beauty of Gillan, he hurriedly jumped off the front of the car.

He was terrified.

Sui Yueyue actually dared to shoot and hit Jing Hong's life.

If her marksmanship is accurate enough, this shot can blow Jing Hongming's head out.

Jing Hongming didn't have any intention of dodging.

He's — life for life!

used his own life in exchange for Sister Lian's life.

In this way, when he took Sister Lian away, he didn't have to be too ashamed of Sui Yueyue.

Sui Yueyue is also very clear.

So after the first shot, he threw away the pistol, lay on the ground and cried again.

When Jing Hongming opened the car door with his right hand, Ji Lan suddenly jumped out of Spur's arms, walked over quickly, helped him drag Sister Lian off the car, and bowed deeply to him: "Sir, I now admit that what Spur said is completely correct." Please forgive me for my ignorance and rudeness. ”

"It's nothing, I didn't take what Spurs said."

Jing Hongming said lightly, took out a step from the car, bit it with his teeth, and tore it into pieces with a stabbing sound.

Seeing that he wanted to bandage his wounds, Gillan wanted to help.

saw Jing Hongming's right hand, with the cooperation of his mouth, like a butterfly wearing flowers, bandaging the wound in the blink of an eye.

She was more convinced.

This was a way to save herself that she had never seen before, only to fold her hands and bow to Jing Hongming again to show her respect.

"Are you—are you here to save me?"

When the spurs braked, Sister Lian woke up.

She saw the scene just now.

But I didn't hear all the conversations, and I was excited, wasn't it?

As soon as the tape on her mouth was torn apart by Jing Hongming, she couldn't wait to roar in a trembling voice: "You're a policeman, right?" Quick, get that little slut up! And these abominable dog men—"

Smack.

As soon as Jing Hong's right hand was raised, Sister Lian shut up.

A mouth full of teeth, but with a pop, spit out of her mouth.

Jing Hong's technique of slapping people is quite perfect.

When he wanted to slap people out of their mouths and teeth, he promised not to leave one.

Looking at Sister Lian, who was beaten stupidly, Jing Hongming said coldly: "I haven't beaten a woman for many years." You're honored. Next time, if you me off again, I'll screw your head off. ”

While compensating Sui Yueyue with a gun, he also used blood to pay tribute to the heroic souls of Sister Lian's parents.

He doesn't owe each other.

Sui Yueyue dared to raise a gun against him again, he would kill her.

If Sister Lian dares to stop her in the future, he will kill her!

Sister Lian finally woke up to the fact that she usually thought she was amazing, but in the eyes of some people, she was a little ant who could be pinched to death.

The reason why she can live so nourishingly is because her father shed his last drop of blood for the country.

But from this moment on, the grace that her father left her had been exhausted by her overdraft.

"Let's go. Stay safe on the road. ”

Jing Hongming said to the Spurs: "Drive my car." Don't take the cash box from this car. You have to make up for the losses you have caused when you are racing all the way. And the money for my car, and the medical bills for the injuries I had. ”

Three million US dollars, converted into Chinese currency, almost 20 million.

was taken away by Jing Hong's life in this way, and the spurs didn't even dare to let out a fart, only the chick nodded like pecking rice, pulled Ji Lan, supported Sui Yueyue, who was still crying bitterly, and got into the car and went away.

The rear taillights of their car had just disappeared into the darkness, and a small red car was speeding towards the north.

Before the car stopped, a young woman in black casual clothes jumped out of the car, with a worried and panicked face, ran to Jing Hongming, pushed Sister Lian to the ground, turned around and shouted in a dumb voice: "Silent, silent!" Quick, get the first aid kit! ”

From the infrared glasses, after seeing Sui Yueyue really shooting her husband, Mrs. Jing Hong had the heart to kill.

But she didn't get out of the car.

When her husband is working, she is not allowed to interfere.

If it weren't for her soft grinding and hard foaming, Jing Hongming wouldn't have let her come out tonight, but would only take Jiang Moran.

Jing Hongming hopes that Jiang Moran can see Sui Yueyue's "strong" side with her own eyes, and realize that she is not alive for someone, but for herself-in the future, don't have a gloomy face at home, okay?

Mrs. Jing Hong hated Sui Yueyue for daring to hurt her husband, and even more hated Sister Lian.

When pushing her out, it was with a lot of force, and it happened to push where her ribs were broken.

So, Sister Lian rolled her eyes and fainted.

Jiang Moran also panicked.

It was the first time she had seen Aunt Wang so helpless, and she actually held the dignified director of the Supreme Security Bureau in her arms like a child, patted him on the back, and tears of distress flowed down her cheeks.

At this time, if Jiang Moran always looks like a mourner and ignores Aunt Wang's words - then, Sister Moran's conscience is definitely very bad, and she should be sent to the East and let Taijun train well.

Jiang Moran deserves to be the first knife in Qingshan, just like Aunt Wang's car, there will be a first-aid kit at any time, which is equipped with a full set of scalpels and anti-inflammatory drugs.

At this moment, Sister Mo Ran showed her true qualities as a master, and with one knife, she cut the clothes on Jing Hongming's left shoulder, but did not hurt any skin.

"Good knife technique."

Jing Hongming couldn't help but admire.

"Okay, you're big. Why are you suffering? Over the years, you have done enough to contribute to the country and be worthy of any citizen. What are we doing - little life, we don't do this job anymore. When you get home, I'll help you write your resignation report. We should be like Tie Mole and Qin Laoqi, find a comfortable place and enjoy our little life with peace of mind. ”

After saying so much in one breath, Mrs. Jing Hong raised her hand to wipe her tears, and asked Jiang Moran, who was using her magic hand to take the warhead: "Moran, will you come with us?" ”

Jiang Moran said without raising his head: "Auntie, I will go wherever you go in the future." ”

"Okay, that's it."

Mrs. Jing Hong hesitated, and then said, "But I don't like it, your spirit in the past six months. In this way, it will affect your Uncle Jing Hong. See, you've hurt him. ”

Women are strange creatures.

Before the snap of her fingers, she was still distressed to death because her husband was injured.

After snapping her fingers, she took this opportunity to hint to Jiang Moran that in the future, don't droop your face and ruin our family's good feng shui.

"I'm sorry, Auntie, Uncle Ten. I won't be like that in the future. I—I'll pull myself together. Be a strong woman like Sui Yueyue. ”

Jiang Moran raised his head, looked at Mrs. Jing Hong and whispered.

Mrs. Jing Hong's face changed: "Ah, you also want to learn from that dead girl and shoot your tenth uncle?" ”

You're still as smart as you were when I first met you.

Looking at his wife, who was full of shame when she talked about Jiang Moran, and she was eager to find a crack in the ground to get into, Jing Hongming's eyes showed obvious tenderness.

But Madame Jing Hong stretched out her hand, and after pinching him under the ribs, she sobbed softly.

"Every woman is a good actor. Luckily, I only have one wife. ”

When Jing Hongming secretly said this with relief, Long Chengcheng was looking at the stars in the sky outside the window in a daze.

She never thought that the dignified pearl little dragon girl would actually give birth to a son to a dead ghost.

Genetically speaking, the husband and wife have more genetically stronger, and the child born is like whom.

Long Chengcheng felt that her genes must be very strong, and the children born would definitely be like her.

This is also the main reason why she dared to be ambitious and wanted her son to become the fourth generation successor of the Jinghua Yue family.

She and Yue Qingke are husband and wife, and it is normal for the children born to be like her, not like Yue Qingke.

But when she gave birth smoothly, after seeing her son for the first time, she was deeply happy: "Fortunately, Yue Qingke discovered my conspiracy in advance." Otherwise, it will definitely be out of control now. Let the Mingzhu Long family and the Jinghua Yue family be confused for me for a while, and suffer the most serious reputation loss. ”

None of them.

This little cub born in Longcheng City is too much like Li Nannan.

It's not too similar, it's just carved out of a mold.

Look at the nose, look at the eyes, look at the mouth, look at the little ding—

When Long Chengcheng looked at his son full of joy, he was also depressed in his heart: "The genes of that dead ghost are so powerful. Thankfully, he's not too ugly. Otherwise, when my son grows up, I will definitely go for him to have plastic surgery. How can my son of Dragon City be an ugly monster? ”

The birth of her son plunged Dragon City into the ecstasy of motherhood.

But at the same time, a sense of crisis made her smell a different flavor from the ecstasy.

Someone doesn't want her son to become a beautiful man who will fascinate countless beautiful girls in the future.

Gain, this is a seed of evil.

Let Jinghua Yue's family be disgraced.

Even if she doesn't have a dime relationship with the Yue family now.