The two bullets hit not Xia Qin's body, but his nerves that were already desperate, she didn't know what was going on, the only thing she remembered was this child, and the others were almost forgotten.

How could she possibly understand why her son shot herself!

Two people who have no intersection at all.

Qiu Yi didn't know that the monster in front of him was his mother who he thought about day and night, and naively thought that as long as he hit this monster, he could find his mother, and this monster was his natural enemy for life.

Xia Qin, on the other hand, was even more helpless, she didn't even know what was going on, because all her memories had been erased.

Mother, father, husband, hatred, killing, divorce, upbringing, and even his own childhood were all diluted clean by drugs, and only one of the child's qiē remained.

But now, he stretched out his hands to his child, but his child actually turned to himself...... Shots fired.

"Roar!" Xia Qin tried to say something, but the torn throat made her have no meaning other than a desperate roar, he didn't dare to move forward, she was afraid, afraid that her son would do it to herself again.

But he wasn't afraid of his own injuries.

She has long been a monster who doesn't know pain, she is afraid of her son, her son's body will shake suddenly if he doesn't shoot, she is afraid that her son will be injured because he shoots himself!

And her son, who is still deeply afraid of his mother, mercilessly pointed his gun at Xia Qin.

A trembling murmur came from his mouth, "I...... I'm going to kill ...... You, you...... You...... Let go of my mom!"

Xia Qin was stunned for a moment, her hoarse voice trying to explain something, but all she could see in her son's eyes was fear, the kind of fear that emanated from the new.

Qiu Yi's back was leaning against the cold wall, sweat slowly sliding down his body, he unconsciously looked at the gun in his hand, and turned to look at Luo Zikai who was standing outside the incubator not far away.

From the first shot, Roy's heart seemed to be shattered, he really couldn't believe how this calm man in front of him could let his monster mother and son kill each other so calmly.

What the hell is he going to do......

Seeing that the monster didn't move, Qiu Yi's hand holding the chamber of the gun was slightly stunned, he seemed to have noticed the effect of this muzzle, but he didn't expect that the monster would really not move after putting two shots.

But he was curious.

He wondered why the monster was crying.

That kind of desperate eyes looked at himself, that kind of painful and desperate tears overflowed the weird face in the corner of his eyes, although he was just a child, but it was precisely because he was a child that the love and simplicity that emanated from his heart seemed so precious.

Qiu Yi seemed to find that this monster was not really trying to hurt himself.

And that look, that crimson look, carried an inexplicable care, not a murderous aura.

Bang dang.

The pistol fell to the ground, Qiu Yi actually stood up slowly, slowly moved his steps, as if guided by some consciousness, and slowly approached in the direction of the monster......

"What is he going to do? The man in white screamed uncontrollably.

"It seems that the connection between mother and son seems to be the eternal truth. Roy stood behind Luo Zikai, and the cold words that came out of him carried a strange feeling.

Is it a mockery, or a denial of one's own master?