At first, his wife couldn't understand what he was doing, and she looked at him with anger and resentment. Later, he woke up calling his daughter's name for several nights in a row, and his wife looked at him with love and pity.
His wife began to understand him. He would rather have his body full of bullet holes than have his beloved daughter suffer even the slightest injury!
This scene has become an eternal pain in his heart.
Why?
Why should this scene happen again?
Why?
Why can he protect everyone in the world, but cannot protect his own daughter?
"Dad...Dad..." Xiao Huanhuan looked at the blood dripping from Xiao Ran's clenched fist, and her pretty face turned pale, "Dad, I'm fine, I'm really fine!"
"Shut up!" Wang Zhao pinched her face again and looked at Xiao Ran with a fierce gaze that wanted him to be skinned and eaten. "You dare to say that it has nothing to do with you? Yes! My son killed someone!
But I found someone to take the blame for him! I deceived everyone, and the court has already decided the case, but you refused to let him go and overturned the case. My son will die! He will die! It's you.
Kill him!"
He was getting more and more crazy, his eyes were wild, and his thoughts were gradually out of control. He strangled Xiao Huanhuan's neck harder and harder.
"Wang Zhao!" Xiao Ran shouted loudly: "That is the grudge between me and you, it has nothing to do with my daughter! You let her go, and I will pay for your son's life!"
"Haha! Let her go? Why should I let her go?" Wang Zhao laughed crazily, "You killed my son, and I killed your daughter to be buried with my son. Isn't it just right? Let you have a taste of it.
It’s the heartbreaking pain of sending someone to send someone to a black-haired person, and I also want you to have a taste of what it’s like to have my son gone!”
Xiao Ran was hurt and angry, "Wang Zhao! I swear, if you dare to touch a hair of my daughter, I will make your life worse than death and die of all the pain in the world! And!"
A sharp light shot out of his eyes, as if it could pierce Wang Zhao's flesh. "Don't you have two sons? Try touching my daughter! She has one bad thing. If I kill one of your sons, she will have two bad things."
No, I’ll let your two sons be buried with her! I’ll let you taste what it’s like to have no descendants!”
"Do you dare?" Wang Zhao shouted, already a bit angry, "Don't forget, you are a policeman. How can a policeman kill people at will?"
"Don't forget, I'm not only a policeman, I'm also a father! If my daughter is gone, what can't be done if the father goes crazy with pain?"
Wang Zhao hesitated, and the hand holding Xiao Huanhuan's neck slowly loosened, but he was unwilling to admit defeat.
His life was over. He knew that he would die today no matter what.
He just wants to die more gloriously, more happily and more competently!
He just wanted Xiao Ran to suffer with him and finish with him!
"Okay! Okay! I can touch your daughter! Kneel down and beg me!" He suddenly laughed, "Aren't you a good father? Kneel down, kowtow to me, and beg me to forgive your daughter, beg me.
!”
He pinched Huanhuan's face again, "Hurry up, kneel down and beg me! Or let me kiss your daughter's bright red mouth, okay?"
Xiao Ran stared at him, clenching his fists with both hands, and blue veins popped out on his forehead.
"Dad, don't!" Xiao Huanhuan shouted, and Wang Zhao pinched his face hard again. The left side of his face was already swollen and covered with bruises. Xiao Ran's heart twitched violently in pain.
