Chapter 671: You Are My Son
He shot?!
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Liang Tiedan actually pointed a gun at his wife?
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Unforgivable!
Never forgive!
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The moment the gunshots rang out, Liang Jinmo really thought that this was the end of the world.
It's over?
Nothing matters anymore.
Liang? Go NM's!
Liang Tiedan? Don't want to mention him!
The children? Ask for more blessings.
As long as he wants Qin Ningxiang, he just wants to hug her, and everyone else and everything will retreat!
There was a terrible thought in his heart that he might lose Qin Ningxiang.
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No, medical care is so developed, she won't be dead!
Liang Jinmo's heart has never been so sad, never so gloomy.
His heart, like a stone, fell into the cold night of winter.
In the snowy land where there is no one, in the endless wilderness, in the night when no one is around, he is lonely like a broken wall of a ruin, a stone that has been discarded, covered with thick snow.
What he fell into was endless, irreparable loneliness, he lost everything in the snowy night, he was still wearing single clothes, the coldness of his body was no match for the rift in his heart, if Qin Ningxiang left, what would he have left?
He hasn't been nice to her yet.
No!
The thought of the electric flint was not over, Liang Jinmo's body was more honest than his thoughts, and he had already revealed his panic, and a lunge and a figure rushed to Qin Ningxiang's side quickly, stroking her snort tremblingly......
Yes! Alive, not dead.
Liang Jinmo took a closer look and touched it, she was fine, as if she was asleep, leaning against the edge of the door frame, and there was no trace of bullets on her body.
Hey? Odd!
One by one
Fortunately, Qin Ningxiang was not shot.
Yes? Doesn't that mean...... Liang Jinmo really shot just now, wouldn't it?!
Only then did he know what he had done just now, and he was afraid to think about it.
But you still have to face it.
Just as he slowly turned around under the huge pressure like Mount Tai, like a rusty door shaft, and finally turned his head, the red flower caught Liang Jinmo's eyeballs.
"Peace!"
Liang Jinmo opened his mouth breathlessly, the air in his mouth was hot, "You shook a shot?" Liang Tiedan, what are you hiding from me?! β
Looking at the safety of the whole person falling on his grandfather because he was too anxious, and the position where he was shot in the back, Liang Jinmo felt anxious and immediately dialed the phone, "Li Dawei, hurry up and call a doctor, a servant, an ambulance, come to the wild grass garden, and be shot safely." Ay? You're almost there?! β
"Young master, there is a ...... situation" On the phone, Li Dawei said a few more words, and Liang Jinmo hung up the phone and found that there were more than 30 missed calls......
"Brother Ping'an, I didn't mean to hit you, I just wanted to knock out the gun in Grandpa's hand." Liang Jinmo helped Ping An to get up, and the grandfather who was pressed under him also stroked Ping An's face, and the wrinkles on his face deepened.
"I didn't expect you to be able to point the gun at Grandpa, I thought you would block the gun with your body." Ping'an gently patted the back of Liang Jinmo's hand, "I don't blame you, even if I wipe the gun myself today, it has nothing to do with you." Blocking the news, in case it is leaked, the same should be said to the outside world. β
"I really didn't expect that I didn't have the courage to block a gun for him." Liang Jinmo was also stunned, he didn't expect that his subconscious approach was to fight back, rather than defend.
"Turtle grandson, didn't I say it, you are this kind of person, go forward bravely, will you still know how to defend and protect? I think I understand, but I don't know anything, it's nothing! If something happens to Ping'an, I think I will spare you?! β
Liang Tiedan was not joking, he even wanted to beat Liang Jinmo violently.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."
"Old man, old man, I'm fine, don't blame Mo Shao." With a smile on the corner of Ping'an's mouth, he looked at Liang Tiedan, his face pale as a piece of paper.
At first, the blood was bubbling like a pillar seeping outward, but after being held down by Liang Tiedan, the overflow was slightly slowed down.
But Ping'an was already lean, and the amount of bleeding was enough to kill.
Yet above the pale lips, those eyes were still full of energy and determination.
Liang Tiedan didn't cry. The old man was already a little trembling, and he was trembling all over his body at the moment, but he clenched his fists to support his body.
"Silly boy, you silly boy...... I have a back hand, I'm wearing body armor, why do you bother, why do you bother...... Don't talk kid, I'm your adoptive father, what do you call me? Don't call it that anymore. Liang Tiedan stood with his eyes, held back the tears in his eyes, and sat on the ground with a strong appearance, he sat upright, not allowing the slightest bend of his body, like sitting in a military posture, not lazy, in stark contrast to others.
Ping An smiled.
"This is the first time I've seen you laugh......" Liang Jinmo muttered to himself, his guilt reaching his peak.
"Dad, Dad......" Ping'an called twice, and then couldn't help crying, "How can I call you Dad, I am your servant, you have mercy on me and feed me, what qualifications do I have?!" β
"Boy Xiong, you are my son, no different from Liang Han." Liang Tiedan's voice trembled slightly, and he deliberately showed an optimistic smile, "Child, be strong, you're okay, we've experienced this little injury before, the doctor will be here soon, you must grit your teeth and hold on to me." β
Ping An stretched out his hand and grabbed the man's old palm, "Dad, okay, thank you...... That's it, I'm bleeding a lot......" Ping An said, panting, frowning in pain, and snoring in a muffled voice, as if he was asleep and snoring.
27 years ago, Ping An saw Liang Tiedan for the first time in the orphanage, and the other children in the orphanage fought with him, and several of them beat him one by one, and it was Liang Tiedan who stretched out his hand to save Ping'an. Ping'an cried aggrievedly at that time, and Liang Tiedan walked to Ping'an, who was still a little boy, and said to him, "Men don't flick when they have tears, they must be brave."
Ping An listened to Liang Tiedan's words, immediately twitched his little nose, took back the cry, and for some reason, gave Liang Tiedan a salute, "Salute!" β
Liang Tiedan saw that although the little boy was small, he had a kind of stubbornness that did not admit defeat, and he did what he said, he was very crisp and refreshing, he had no intention of taking away the child to raise, he had pity, he saw that he was safe and tenacious, strong, and couldn't bear to let him be left outside, becoming a helpless person, thinking of his comrades-in-arms, many of whom died in a foreign land, he had a heart of compensation, so he took Ping An back for treatment, and later left him.
"Don't say it, save your strength, when will they arrive?!" Grandpa Liang stared at Liang Jinmo angrily, "All plans have been disrupted by you, the turtle grandson. β
Plan?
Liang Jinmo felt that he was quite innocent, because so far, he still didn't know what his grandfather was thinking.
This old man, with 800 hearts, does he have any bad intentions?!
"I'm useless, you must take care of yourself." Ping An secretly glanced at Liang Jinmo, "Take care of grandpa." β
"Don't talk about it." Liang Jinmo wanted to plug his mouth, "Don't be discouraged. What is this injury......"
Ping'an was like wanting to confess his last words, and held Grandpa Liang's hand tightly, "You have such a good grandson, granddaughter-in-law, and granddaughter, you must enjoy a long life." Liang Xi, who is far abroad, is still waiting for you to play with her, Dad, we all love you. β
Love?
A word was rooted in Liang Tiedan's heart, did he love this child well.
Ping'an really fainted, and if he didn't faint anymore, Liang Jinmo also wanted to give him a knife to his neck.
"Bastard! Useless! Who told you to block the gun for me? Can I use it? Liang Tiedan looked at Liang Jinmo, his eyes were very weird, "If you die, you will die, so it's crisp." β
"What are you talking about? Die? Liang Jinmo almost grabbed his grandfather's collar, "What are you hiding from me?!" β