"Don't." Mrs. Li screamed and threw herself on Li Weiting's body, hugged him tightly, and tears rained down, "Leng Chunfeng, if you want to kill your son, step on my corpse first." ”

"Get out of the way." Li Chunfeng's voice carried a strong sense of command, and it was so cold that there was no trace of emotion.

Mrs. Li shook her head at him resolutely: "He is the meat that fell from my body, you don't hurt, I hurt." ”

Li Chunfeng squinted his eyes coldly.

Li Weiting gently pushed Mrs. Li away: "Mom, let me give him my life." ”

Mrs. Li shook her head with tears in her eyes, and whispered in his ear, "How can I see your father and son killing each other with my own eyes." ”

Seeing Mrs. Li's distressed gaze, Li Weiting choked up slightly, and slid his throat fiercely: "Mom, I love Cersei, I want to be with her." ”

Listening to her son's extremely firm tone, Mrs. Li suddenly smiled softly, her son finally devoted, good, very good. Her eyes caressed his face warmly, and when he looked at her warmly, she suddenly snatched the pistol from his hand, pressed her head against her without hesitation, and turned to look at Li Chunfeng.

"Mom."

"Meijuan!"

Li Weiting and Li Chunfeng shouted at the same time.

"Let him go, or I'll die in front of you." Although Mrs. Li's voice was low, she was extremely firm and decisive.

Her gaze revealed a hint of maternal fearlessness, which made Li Chunfeng tremble.

"Meijuan!" There was a slight tremor in his voice.

Mrs. Li swallowed her throat, her weak body straightened, and her graceful face revealed a sense of pain: "Chunfeng, I know that I am insignificant to you.

However, Wei Ting is your son, and I don't want to watch you kill each other...... If my death is to be exchanged for your fulfillment of him and of Cersei, it cannot be ......"

"Nonsense." Li Chun's eyes flashed, he threw away the gun in his hand, pounced on Mrs. Li's body, and hugged her tightly in his arms, "You know your weight in my heart, so you can threaten me like this." ”

Leng Chunfeng said, raised his cold eyes, looked at Li Weiting fiercely, and the words squeezed out from between his teeth: "Don't leave yet!" ”

Li Weiting looked at Mrs. Li who hung down her arms, the gun in her hand was snatched by Li Chunfeng.

She leaned softly into Li Chunfeng's arms and closed her eyes tightly. She knew how impulsive Li Chunfeng was, how reckless and reckless he was.

Of course, she knew her weight in Li Chunfeng's heart, so she dared to risk her life, but in exchange for Li Weiting's freedom. Finally, Li Chunfeng was shaken because of her.

"Let's go, son." She said with a sigh of relief.

"Mom......" Li Weiting choked up, his eyes moistened, but soon he regained his coldness, turned around and left, without looking at Li Chunfeng again.

Li Qianran gasped for breath on the side, tears streaming down her face, watching Li Weiting stride away, opening her mouth slightly, wanting to call "Brother Ting", but nothing came out.

She turned her head to look at Li Chunfeng, and at this moment, how could her godfather still take care of her? Li Chunfeng was gently hugging Mrs. Li, who was weak, and slowly went upstairs.

"Mom, I'm going back to City A with my brother." Li Zun looked at the backs of the two.

Li Chunfeng didn't say a word, Mrs. Li just waved her hand softly at him.

The corners of Li Zun's mouth provoked a smile, turned around and hurriedly followed Li Weiting away.