When a window suddenly opens in the closed world, it is equivalent to opening a golden road to light in the mist.
No one knows what kind of seed Li Nianzhi's short words planted in the little girl's mind. But there is no doubt that it has a great influence.
The little girl looked at the night sky outside the window, with a strange look in her big black eyes. Looking at the still closed emergency room, the little girl murmured in a low voice: "Goddess mother, Li'er will be strong, and you must be strong too."
oh……"
At this moment, the crisp sound of high heels hitting the ground suddenly sounded, slightly urgent.
A slim figure hurried over, with beads of sweat hanging on the bridge of her nose.
Lin Qingrou!
Walking closer, Lin Qingrou asked with concern: "Feixuan is okay..."
Nie Chen whispered: "Still in the emergency room..."
Lin Qingrou sighed, patted the back of Nie Chen's hand, and said softly: "It'll be fine..."
Nie Chen forced a smile and nodded.
Lin Qingrou looked at the little girl with tears on her face and a pale face, feeling a mixture of anger and pity in her heart. She walked over, took the little girl from Li Nianzhi's arms, and said softly: "Li'er, everything will be fine..."
The little girl nodded, but said something that shocked everyone present: "Aunt Qingrou, if you compete with the goddess mother for your father now, Li'er will help the goddess mother..."
Lin Qingrou: "..."
She could swear that she came here out of pure concern. She was not shameless enough to take advantage of the situation. Love rivals must also be moral. Otherwise, this game would completely deteriorate.
Lin Qingrou, who looked a little unnatural when being looked at by the people around her, could only promise: "Don't worry, Aunt Qingrou will wait for your goddess mother to recover before having a relationship with her..."
"Well..." The little girl nodded, her mood much more stable than before.
At the end of the corridor, a person hurried over. It was Yang Heming, the director who was dubbed the good old man. He had not been in the police station before, otherwise he would not have allowed Han Jie to make trouble. In Kyoto, as long as he is not a fool, he will give
The Black Widow was three-quarters thin, but Han Jie hit the gun without hesitation. Really, it’s your own fault! Recalling Sun Yaqin’s words in his mind, he couldn’t help but sigh: Han Jie, it’s completely over...
Yang Heming walked to Sun Yaqin and whispered a few words. Then he took out a pocket tape recorder from his hand and handed it to Sun Yaqin.
Sun Yaqin nodded, walked to Niechen and said, "This is a recording of the secret transaction about the conspiracy at noon."
Nie Chen asked hoarsely: "Do you know who it is?"
Sun Yaqin shook his head and said: "The mastermind behind the scenes cannot be determined for the time being, but the perpetrator has been investigated clearly and is an underground organization called Black Tiger in Kyoto..."
Nie Chen nodded slightly, turned his gaze to Yang Heming, and said, "Director Yang, have you ever taken action?"
Yang Heming shook his head: "Not yet..."
With a touch of cruelty on his lips, Nie Chen asked: "Director Yang, if they are all dead, how should we make a conclusion?"
Yang Heming trembled and said: "Kill people and silence them..."
Nie Chen smiled strangely and said no more. But everyone knew that he had murderous intentions!
Yang Heming was about to say something more, but Sun Yaqin glared back.
At this moment, the people in the emergency room were pushed away. A middle-aged female doctor wiped the sweat from her forehead and said: "The patient is no longer seriously injured..."
Niechen was just about to rush in, but was stopped by the female doctor, saying: "The patient needs to rest and has already fallen asleep. You'd better not disturb him!"
Several female nurses pushed a hospital bed out of the emergency room. Guan Feixuan was on the hospital bed with her eyes tightly closed and her pretty face looked sickly pale. But she looked very peaceful as she slept.
Finally, Guan Feixuan was placed in the special care ward.
Niechen watched quietly for a while through the glass of the ward. The little girl clutched the corner of his clothes and looked at him with concern.
Niechen turned around and said to Li Nianzhi and Sun Yaqin: "Master's wife, godmother, help me take care of the girl..."
Li Nianzhi and Sun Yaqin nodded at the same time: "Don't worry..."
"Dad..." The little girl clutched the corner of Nie Chen's clothes, and her tears started to burst again.
Nie Chen smiled slightly and said softly: "Stay here with the goddess mother, father will be back soon..."
The little girl still clutched the corner of his clothes tightly, looking timid.
Niechen knelt down, adjusted the little girl's slightly wrinkled princess skirt, and said softly: "Girl, daddy doesn't have any other skills, but he thinks he still has some skills that can bring justice to you and your goddess mother... Yes, I do.
The ability allows you to come back alive no matter what kind of difficulties you are in...Dad promises you: I will never abandon you, and I will never abandon your goddess aunt..."
The little girl shed tears and let go of her little hands.
Niechen wiped away the little girl's tears, kissed her lightly on the brow, stood up and left.
The little girl looked at her father's slightly thin back, clasped her little hands tightly, and shouted loudly: "Dad, Li'er will also hold up a sky for you..."
The tears kept falling, and the little man stood there stubbornly, but it seemed like there was a giant with the sky above his head and the earth under his feet!
Lin Qingrou held the little girl in her arms, tears glistening in her eyes. The little girl's vow was touching, but this touch was destined to erase that lovely innocence. Perhaps, everyone has to experience this mature painful decision...
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The mother-in-law looked at the little girl, suddenly turned her back, and her tears fell quietly...
Guan Zhongmou sighed and murmured in his heart: "You are older when you are three years old, and you are older when you are seven years old... Li'er, what kind of surprise do you want to give this world?"
Uncle Liu Dong, who was sitting far away, said to Xu Yiran beside him: "You should go back to the bureau to prepare for the funeral..."
Xu Yiran's heart was filled with emotion. If she had not deliberately shown her strength, tears would have flowed out. After hearing what the uncle said, she couldn't help but ask: "Why me?"
The uncle shrugged and said matter-of-factly: "You are the captain..."
Xu Yiran: "..."
Xu Yiran was just about to leave, but she thought of something and kicked the uncle's butt hard, saying bitterly: "You said you are a great boss, but you are squatting in our little jingjing."
What is the purpose of pretending to be a scammer in the police station?"
The uncle did not expect that Xu Yiran would suddenly come to settle accounts. He was caught off guard, and the kick was hard. He said with a sad face: "I declare: I am just a little shrimp. Otherwise, I can work as a police officer for more than 20 years?"
"
Xu Yiran suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Even if you are the most awesome boss, if I want to kick you, you still have to stick your butt up obediently? Comrade Liu Dong, this kind of noble self-sacrifice
The spirit must be maintained and carried forward..."
