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"I can walk by myself, thanks."

Qin Feng's physical strength improved, and he quickly pulled his arm away from his shoulder.

"If you don't remove the bullet, this hand will be useless. If you use your hand, how can you avenge your wolfhound and father?"

When Lin Mi spoke suddenly, Qilan was also very surprised.

She still cares about Qin Feng somewhat
Handsome men and beautiful women walk the streets and alleys.

In particular, two young men and a beautiful girl attracted passers-by to turn their heads.

Curious, I came here to watch the excitement.Those who talk too much will ask questions.

Lin Mi blushed, wishing she could wear a mask.

Because of Gu Qilan's generosity, Qin Feng's concession did not make him very stiff.

The two of them were forced to cherish words like gold from the past.

"I can walk home, you take her and go quickly."

Qin Feng lowered his voice.

Qilan nodded and pointed to the front, "We're almost at the hospital. It's not too late."

"By the way, I will return your favor at most once, I hope you will not regret it."

Qin Feng withdrew his arm and waved his hand.

"There is nothing to regret," Qilan stood on the steps outside the emergency room, holding Lin Mi's hand and walking back, "There will be a time later!"

Watching off is torture.

The backs that had been silently staring at the two people turned into small black spots, and then stepped into the consulting room where they had been before in a daze.

Thinking of Zhang Wenxuan's resignation and Dong Xiaomei's marriage, Qin Feng's heart felt desolate.

A doctor with an unfamiliar face came to check on the injury and took the bullet.

Another nurse came to apply bandages and delivered medicines for external use.He took it in his arms numbly, feeling lost in his heart.

After leaving the hospital, he stopped a rickshaw casually.

"Go to the Qin residence!"

The driver starts off.His eyes closed and opened, opened and closed.

The journey of more than half an hour turned out to be more difficult than half a year.

"Take it!"

Two silver dollars were dropped on the ground.Qin Feng jumped down with his whole body icy cold, and slammed on the door frantically.

The butler came, followed by a maid.Without help, he stumbled into the living room.

Four sides of white gauze have been hung in the living room.Mrs. Qin was wearing a black cheongsam, standing facing a copper incense burner.

Hearing the noise, he turned around.

"mom!"

He knelt on the ground in tears, clutching the carpet with his hands, biting his lip and dripping blood.

Mrs. Qin told the servants to retreat, and hugged him in her arms, with a glint of anticipation in her eyes.

"Feng'er, Mom wants to talk to you alone."

She led her son from room to room, and finally into the bedroom.

As his sanity gradually recovered, Qin Feng noticed something unusual:

"Father's coffin isn't at home?"

"This house belonged to your grandfather," Mrs. Qin said with a calm expression. "There is a rule in our ancestors that those who are shot and killed must not stop. I sent it to the church for a secret burial."

"Buried?! Why didn't you discuss it with me."

Mrs. Qin took out the key and opened a locked rosewood cabinet.

She took out an envelope and handed it under her son's nose.

"He has today, and he has to blame himself."

"I have been messing with flowers and grass outside. You can become a weapon, all on your own"

"Stop talking!" Qin Feng raised his head and shouted, before falling to the ground.

The letter fell in his hand, but he didn't have the slightest courage to take it out and read it.

A hand wearing a green jade bracelet shook the envelope heavily.

The thin letter paper fell silently in front of him.The letter writer not only told Qin Feng's crimes, but also repeatedly asked for dismissal.

The words are resentful and arrogant.

After thinking about it, he realized that he was only asking the third wife to pay a sum of money for arresting the jade official.This woman was so bold that she ordered her father to punish her son.
My head is still dizzy, and the wound on my shoulder is like a knife cut.The sharp pain in his heart was gradually dissipating.

Father rarely comes to his office.Killed today, is there another secret?

A note was found in the drawer before, reminding him to be careful.Thanks to being careful, I didn't go to work, and I was not the one who was shot to death.

Maybe since then, my every move has been monitored?

The key to the office was newly changed by him, and there was only one.The reason why my father can come in may not be just a coincidence
Dusk came, catching up with a rare sunset in winter.

Qilan and Lin Mi walked side by side in the alley.We could hear each other's heartbeats, but we were speechless all the way.

"Mi'er, can you have a happy smile? Chris has been rescued, Xiaoxiao and Yiyi are fine. Tonight we will visit your parents at the Baijia Medical Center."

"Okay," Lin Mi's bright eyes flashed, "I want to go to Sister Juanjuan's house to see my cousin first. My parents can't get any news, and they are having trouble sleeping and eating again."

"Oh no," the corner of Qilan's mouth twitched, "My second brother must have gone home with Brother Xingyuan, they don't know that Yitang is recuperating!"

"Brother Qijiang behaves properly. Sister Juanjuan will also take care of it."

"Okay, I don't care."

Qilan picked her up and walked around in a circle, releasing the pressure accumulated for several days.

On the busy street, a black car sped past.

A pair of sharp eyes noticed the boy on the side of the road through the car window.

"The third one?"

In a hasty glance, Mr. Gu had a panoramic view of Qilan's figure.

The son who had been looking for a long time finally appeared
Every day in the past, I hope that my son will come home alive.

Qilan came back and stood in a position that caused him headaches.

"My lord, what are you looking at?"

A young officer who was driving asked in a low voice.

He concealed his inner emotions and smiled casually: "Why haven't you arrived yet? The place we chose this time is a bit far away!"

"It's a bit far away, but it's safe. Our general has thought carefully."

After leaving the busy city, he went straight to the mountainous areas in the outskirts.

The wheels kept bouncing on the uneven dirt road.

The people in the back seat swayed back and forth a few times like a rubber ball.

The windows of the car were covered with black cloth, so it was not transparent on all sides.

The unconscious Qi Ming slammed his head against the car door, writhing in pain.Opening his eyes, he was really shocked.

"It seems that I was shot to death with the third mother?"

"Father, you must be dead too!"

Mr. Gu heard him talking to himself, and reprimanded with a sullen face:
"Boss, nonsense, it's true that your brain is broken!"

The officer put his hands on the steering wheel and turned his head to look at the earth-colored Qi Ming.

Most of the people my father said were stupid were really stupid.It's a waste of words to explain to fools.

Qi Min looked at his father nervously, as if looking at a stranger.

After the gunshot, he was frightened and passed out.He didn't know that the sniper who sneaked into Gu's mansion was sent by General He.

The journey was difficult, and Qi Ming didn't dare to ask more questions.Intuition told him that someone important was waiting.

"Here, get out of the car!"

This is a hidden house hidden in the mountains.

From the car park to the entrance, there is still a heavily guarded road.

The young officer asked his father to go first, leaving Qi Ming standing in the jagged bushes and blowing the wind.

Mr. Gu has been here several times and is not alarmed.Walk slowly along the snow-covered steps.

In the reception room built against the mountain, a charcoal fire is burning vigorously.

General He waited impatiently, and got up immediately when his subordinate informed the visitor.