While speaking, she couldn't help but glance down and couldn't help but be stunned.

Leng Zhongyu's eyes were closed, his face was stained with blood, but his eyebrows and eyes were soothing, and his expression was very calm, as if he was relieved after relief.

Qingting felt weird in his heart, and he was indescribably awkward.

There is even a sense of unreality, this man is really dead?

She can't be dreaming, is she?

Leng Zongkai closed his eyes and sighed faintly.

"Qi Rui."

Qi Rui pursed his lips, a little reluctant, but still spoke.

"I know that I will not embarrass his body, I will bury him well, so that he can finish the last journey of his life with dignity."

No matter how much he hates in his heart, when a person dies, what is there to hate?

People die like lights go out!

The corners of Leng Zongkai's eyes were shining, "You are a good boy with measurements, it is Zhong Yu who is sorry for you, and I am sorry for you." ”

He was relieved, blamed himself, and sad, and his mood was in a mess.

Qingting sighed in his heart, everyone was responsible for their actions.

A bodyguard suddenly walked over, "Old master." ”

His expression was very strange, and he managed to attract the attention of the Big Three.

"What's wrong?"

The bodyguard was holding a pistol, which was exactly what Leng Zhongyu was holding just now.

"This gun...... Something is wrong, there are no bullets in it. ”

"What?" Leng Zongkai was shocked, is it an empty gun?

Qingting also opened his mouth wide in surprise, confused.

Qi Rui's eyes flashed, and his expression was very complicated.

Another bodyguard suddenly shouted, "The bullets are here." ”

Seven golden bullets lined up, exuding an icy aura.

Leng Zongkai was in a state of confusion and muttered to himself.

"What did he do for him? For what? ”

He received several waves of blows, but he couldn't stand it anymore, his eyes went black, and his body fell backwards.

"Old master."

"Daddy." Qi Rui's eyes were quick, and he grabbed his fallen body to the ground, calling out anxiously.

Leng Zongkai fell ill, very sick, unconscious, trembling all over, his face was painful, and his mouth was full of gibberish.

Listening to him call Zhong Yu one by one, the light pavilion guarding the side had mixed tastes in his heart, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

The man died, but the mystery he left behind still haunts them.

The whereabouts of the small stone are unknown, what went wrong?

Who's secretly watching?

The empty gun...... It made her more and more confused, and she couldn't tell what it was like in her heart, it was very complicated and helpless.

It is undeniable that he has done many bad things and hurt many people, but at the same time he is a contradictory man who does things that people can't see through and guess.

But there was one thing she knew, the man had a heart for her.

Although I can't accept it and I can't agree with it, I still left a shallow trace in my heart.

She will not forget that there was once such a man in her life.

The door was gently pushed open, and a small face as white as jade poked in.

"Mommy, what's wrong with grandpa?"

Qingting beckoned to her, Xiao Yunxi pushed open the door and rushed in, lying on the side of the bed, looking at the unconscious grandfather, his eyes were red, two bean-sized tears rolled down, and his little hand touched his grandfather's face, very sad.

Qingting's heart was sad and unspeakable, and he gently touched the child's little head.

"He's just sick, Doudou wants to make grandpa happy and make his illness get better soon."

Yunxi nodded obediently, "Okay, I'm very good at coaxing people, grandpa likes me to tell jokes the most." ”