After saying this, he pulled Luo Qingxue and Xiaobao, intending to leave.

Leng Yunting was completely stunned, he stood in place, looking at the backs of the three of them gradually drifting away, and the vast snow fell in his heart。。。。。。

And at this very time!

Xiaobao suddenly ran over and ran to Leng Yunting's side, his eyes were like ice that would not melt for thousands of years, and it was biting cold!

"Bad guy!" he spat out clearly, and then, he pulled out the knife that Lin Yuchen gave him and stabbed Leng Yunting in the abdomen!

Leng Yunting looked at the cold light projected under the child's eyes in disbelief, such a small child, stabbed into it fiercely, and the blood quickly gushed out along the shiny blade. And Xiaobao's face did not move at all, like a sculpture.

He is autistic, and the only warmth in his life, except for Luo Qingxue, is Lin Yuchen.

Therefore, for Lin Yuchen to warn him, treat the bad guys, he should take out a knife to protect himself and protect Mommy!

This bad guy just tried to take his mommy away from him and Daddy, and he hates him!

The strength of a child, after all, is still small, although it is pierced with a knife, it is not too deep.

Leng Yunting slowly retreated, and the knife also fell to the ground. He covered his abdomen, and the strength of his whole body was quickly drained by the flowing blood。。。。。。

Many times, what is done is like an arrow off the string, once shot, there is no turning back. No matter what you think in the process, the only thing you can do is to watch it shoot at the target, dead or wounded, painful or remorseful.

27-year-old Leng Yunting always loves to hold his head high, his eyes are empty, he disdains all humble things, and he arbitrarily judges a person's good and bad.

32-year-old Leng Yunting, after going through vicissitudes, will know that those precious things have been incomparably close to you, but they have passed by. It's just because you think things too extreme and take her too lightly. No one will wait for you forever, and when you want to recover it, that person, those things, have already been drowned in the sea of people, and between them, there are thousands of mountains and rivers.

Although she came back alive, she no longer belonged to herself. Those once good memories, like falling flowers, are gone with the wind-

In the blood, he only saw the corners of Xiaobao's pursed lips, and also saw Luo Qingxue's frightened and distressed face running from afar.

Seeing that she was still for herself, showing such an expression, at the last moment of falling, he thought, in fact, even if it is like this, it is not bad, right?

At least, she was finally willing to look back at him.

He opened his mouth and tried to speak, but he was choked and couldn't say a word.

Clear the snow, don't go, I'm 。。。。。。 I really love you.

And Luo Qingxue, when she saw this scene, the whole person seemed to be frozen.

At the beginning, when she saw her son's small body, she was still a little angry when she suddenly turned her head and ran to Leng Yunting's side.

After all, they are blood relatives, even if they don't tell their son, their identity as father and son, is it that he recognized his father after just meeting him?

However, in the next second, she saw her son pull out the knife that Lin Yuchen gave him, and called out "bad guy" indifferently, and then stabbed Leng Yunting's body with a knife!

She barely moved anymore, and her head stopped for a moment.

said that Xiaobao would stab him~~~hohoho~~'