53 Ziqi fell into the river

It seems that Zhao Qingshan has already left a way back for himself, so he absconded calmly, he must not be allowed to escape like this, Zhao Qingshan must get the punishment he deserves.

Zhao Ziqi took off his coat, and the pistol pinned to his waist was also exposed, Qin Anfu took advantage of everyone's unpreparedness, quickly pulled out the gun, dodged to the side, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at Zhao Qingshan's head.

"Zhao Qingshan, you have done all the bad things, don't want to escape from Yangfu." She was afraid that Zhao Ziqi would step forward to stop her, so she glanced at him with her spare eyes, and moved her steps to stay away from him as far away as possible.

Seeing Qin Anfu pointing a pistol at him, Zhao Qingshan not only had no fear, but also smiled with a little appreciation. "Qin Dongmin is a coward, and the daughter he gave birth to is not bad."

"An An, Zhao Qingshan has his own legal sanctions, and it is not worth staining his hands dirty." An Suzhi persuaded.

"If he escapes, what legal punishment will he talk about?" Qin Anfu glanced at An Suzhi, and then asked Zhao Ziqi again, "Zhao Ziqi, your mobile phone has always been with you, but you don't have contact with the outside, from the moment you entered the secret passage, you wanted to help Zhao Qingshan escape, right?" ”

Zhao Ziqi replied without hesitation: "He is my father, and I naturally hope that he can spend his old age in peace." ”

"Humph!" Qin Anfu snorted coldly and turned his gaze to Zhao Qingshan, "I have been with Zhao Ziqi for four years, just to get close to you and avenge your parents. Zhao Qingshan, don't think about spending your old age in peace! Today, you will either be caught, or I will do the right thing for heaven! ”

Zhao Qingshan raised his chin contemptuously, and said mockingly: "Girl, you weren't born when I killed someone!" Come on, shoot! ”

His eyes shone with a bloodthirsty light, and he didn't pay attention to this little girl at all. However, the next second, he was stunned.

"Click, click, click." Qin Anfu decisively pulled the trigger, and the pistol rang out three times in a row, but there was no bullet.

"Click, click." She fired two more shots, but there were still no bullets, so it was clear that no wonder Zhao Ziqi didn't step forward to stop it. The hands holding the pistol hung down at his side, and the tense nerves suddenly relaxed.

Although there were no bullets in the pistol, Zhao Qingshan didn't know in advance that the seemingly weak Qin Anfu really dared to shoot and kill, which surprised him, and originally wanted to let her live as a bargaining chip to take An Suzhi away, but now, he had to look at Qin Anfu differently, and the killing intent in his heart was resurrected again.

Suddenly, Zhao Qingshan stepped forward and held Qin Anfu hostage.

"Suzhi, come with me, otherwise, I will take this girl to bury me." Zhao Qingshan looked directly into An Suzhi's eyes, and his tone was non-negotiable.

"Zhao Qingshan, don't force me, if my eldest brother is still alive, he will definitely kill you!" An Suzhi said angrily.

"Humph! An Songnian, of course he is alive, but you don't know, he was the one who matched us decades ago, and he was the one who found me this house to imprison you! Zhao Qingshan sneered.

An Suzhi staggered, looked at her daughter who was held to her temple with the muzzle of the gun, and didn't have time to think about it, so she hurriedly agreed, "Okay!" I promised to go with you, you will soon let An An go away! ”

Zhao Qingshan threw Zhao Ziqi two keys and said, "When I get to the place, I will naturally set her free." Ziqi, open the door, and we'll go now. ”

The door opened from the inside, and the rain continued to rain outside.

Zhao Qingshan held Qin Anfu hostage and entered the secret passage through the garage again, followed by Zhao Ziqi and An Suzhi. Soon they arrived at the fork of the secret passage, Zhao Qingshan hijacked Qin Anfu and turned into a new secret passage, and he didn't know how long he walked before he got out of the secret passage overgrown with weeds.

In the night when it was raining, it was still possible to tell that it was halfway up a high mountain, and the mountain was steep. Several people descended the mountain along the winding and rugged mountain road, and along the way, Qin Enfu was firmly restrained by Zhao Qingshan's wrist, for fear that she would escape.

An Suzhi also did not fall down with the support of her son. After walking the rugged mountain road, a ruined stone bridge appeared in front of you, spanning the valley, although it was full of holes and dilapidated, but it was still passable.

The rain did not abate at all, and several people were already soaked, and when they reached the middle of the remnant bridge, Zhao Qingshan held Qin Anfu hostage and stopped, and said to Zhao Ziqi: "Ziqi, take your mother over first." ”

"Zhao Qingshan, what are you going to do?" An Suzhi is not at ease.

"After crossing this bridge, it is no longer the boundary of Yangfu, Suzhi, you go over first. That's all for this girl, and I'll let her go when you pass. Zhao Qingshan replied.

"Zhao Qingshan, if you dare to hurt her hair, I want you to be buried with you!" Looking at the pistol on her daughter's head, An Suzhi was not at ease, but she was afraid that Zhao Qingshan would die together, so she had to go over first.

Seeing that Zhao Ziqi did not move, Zhao Qingshan urged again: "You don't want to go over quickly?" ”

"Dad, I won't go, you and Mom have a good life, and I'll send you here!" Zhao Ziqi replied. He won't go with them, and he won't worry about Qin Anfu.

"Okay, I'll get the news when I get to a safe place with your mother. Ziqi, you and I, father and son, I'm afraid I won't be able to see each other again in the future, take care of yourself. Thinking that he would not be able to see him again in the future, Zhao Qingshan was a little sad, after all, he was also a father, and he was reluctant to be separated from his children.

"Zhao Qingshan, I've already arrived on the other side, you quickly let An An go!" Soon, An Suzhi crossed the bridge.

Zhao Ziqi knelt on the ground and said his father's final farewell: "Dad, take care!" He slammed his head on the ground and turned to his mother to kowtow goodbye.

In the night, An Suzhi, who was no longer visible in the distance, had a treacherous smile on Zhao Qingshan's old face, he attached it to Qin Anfu's ear, and said in a voice that only each other could hear: "Girl, I won't kill you, under this bridge is the churning Yangjiang water, whether you can live or not depends on your own creation!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Qingshan pushed her out, and the screams penetrated through the torrential rain into An Suzhi's ears, and An Suzhi immediately ran back in a hurry.

At the last moment, Zhao Ziqi flew out, grabbed Qin Anfu's wrist in time, and climbed the edge of the stone bridge with his other hand.

"Ziqi, let go, or you two will have to fall!" Zhao Qingshan lowered his voice for fear that An Suzhi would hear it, so he squatted down and grabbed his son's arm.

Listening to the sound of the river rolling below, although he couldn't see the specific situation below, Qin Anfu was already dizzy and his legs were weak.

The torrential rain was pouring, the stone bridge was slippery, Zhao Ziqi felt that his hand climbing the stone bridge was slipping a little bit, and he knew that if he didn't let go, it would be too late.

He roared in a low voice, and threw Qin Anfu in his hand up with all his strength, and while Qin Anfu flew up, the bottom of his hand slipped and fell quickly in the night of the rainstorm.

No one knows better than Zhao Qingshan how high this stone bridge is and how turbulent the river under the bridge is, he knows that he will definitely die if he falls, so he wants to take advantage of the night to push Qin Anfu down. Seeing his son falling, Zhao Qingshan was powerless, and his red eyes glared angrily at Qin Anfu who was rescued.

"Zhao Ziqi! Zhao Ziqi! Qin Anfu came back to his senses and climbed to the edge of the stone bridge, but Zhao Ziqi was no longer there.

"Ahh There was a sudden sharp pain in her back, it was Zhao Qingshan's big feet that stepped heavily on her back, and his voice of gritting teeth came from the top of his head: "I want you to bury Ziqi!" ”

The pitch-black pistol was pressed to her head again.