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Chapter 170 Desire to be penetrated

Chapter 170 Desire to be penetrated

"Ah...Mom...save me!" Dai Shuanglin screamed, obviously trying to dodge, but his body was like a curse, unable to move, feeling indescribable fear.

Meng Liangxian was not so nervous as he was not facing the black hole of the gun. It was just a pistol, a falling pistol, so there was no need to be so sensitive.

She also saw the muzzle of the gun pointing straight at her daughter's body, but she had no sense of nervousness.

No one, and no one has that kind of ability, can pull the trigger through the air, so what if the gun is pointed at it? Even if the gun is pointed at it for ten thousand years, no one pulls the trigger, and there is no danger.

Then, it is better to put your heart firmly back into your stomach and despise it, this inanimate object.

Meng Liangxian just looked down upon it, looked down upon it indifferently, and even forgot about the panic when she saw her late husband's head suddenly moving.

The pistol, amid Dai Shuanglin's panic and Meng Liangxian's indifferent contempt, fell to the floor. The black muzzle of the gun glanced at Dai Shuanglin's ankle. It tilted instantly, and the gun body was about to lie flat on the ground.

Meng Liangxian chuckled indifferently, and Dai Shuanglin felt relieved. The pistol had already landed, really landed.

The danger of being pointed at by a black hole's gun is gone, really gone!

Dai Shuanglin took steps, and at the moment when the pistol fell to the ground and his body fell, he ran towards his mother, wanting to throw himself into her arms. This was an instinctive move, in order to find some comfort.

At the moment when their spirits were relaxed, the half-tilted gun body did not lie down completely, but miraculously bounced up from the ground, as if it was alive.

Dai Shuanglin, who was running, didn't see this scene. She just ran towards her mother.

Meng Liangxian, who was originally indifferent, saw clearly and could no longer remain calm, exclaiming: "Daughter... be careful..."

Dai Shuanglin's figure moved due to running, the pistol bounced off the ground, and the direction of the muzzle also moved, but it was still facing Dai Shuanglin's running body.

Dai Shuanglin didn't realize the danger, and his face showed the joy of surviving a disaster, the joy that he would be lucky if he survived the disaster, and he kept running.

Meng Liangxian watched helplessly as the pistol fell down again. The moment it bounced up again, there was a muffled bang and the bullet shot out diagonally. She heard the sound of the bullet tearing through the air.

"Ah!" Dai Shuanglin was hit by the pistol, missing her vital point. The bullet penetrated her entire palm, and she just grabbed the palm of Dai Yuxiao's chest.

She clearly felt the bullet sneaking into her palm. She waited in horror, looking at the back of her hand, waiting for the bullet to come out.

Few people expect bullets to penetrate their skin and long for their flesh to be penetrated.

Dai Shuanglin, one of the few people, longed in horror, and was instantly penetrated by the bullet, leaving a perfect small round hole on his palm with neat and round edges.

This way of thinking seems abnormal, very abnormal, and makes Dai Shuanglin feel like a ninja from Japan.

However, things didn't go as she expected. The bullet lurked in her palm for a moment before exploding with a bang.

In an instant, a bloody hole was blown out of the palm of his hand, and in an instant, flesh and blood flew everywhere.

It was just a weak palm, how much flesh and blood could it have? Dai Shuanglin's fair face was spattered with this small amount of flesh and blood.

The palm was too thin, and there was nowhere to hide the bullet. It was stained with blood and fell to the ground. It jingled and rolled a few times before lying on the ground.

Dai Shuanglin looked at the blood hole the size of a glass ball, which was blown out by a bullet in the palm of her hand, with jagged edges. She forgot about the pain, she forgot about crying, she forgot that this was her palm.

"Shuanglin!" Meng Liangxian jumped over and looked at the pierced palm in surprise. How it looked, how distressed it was, how strange it was...

She suddenly turned back and looked at Dai Zhengde, who was still looking sideways and cold, motionless. If it hadn't been for the daytime, she would have thought this was a bizarre supernatural event, a punishment from her late husband to their mother and daughter.

However, the deceased person maintained his deceased posture and could not move.

"Mom! My hand, my hand!" Dai Shuanglin screamed, jumping with her injured palm in her arms. No matter what she did, she couldn't relieve the heart-pounding pain.

If there is a bone-crushing pain, if a bullet penetrates the palm of your hand, you don't know whether the bones are injured, but you will definitely feel a bone-crushing pain that hurts your heart.

"Good girl, it was my mother's fault for not holding the pistol..." Meng Liangxian was filled with regret. She never thought that the pistol would hurt her precious daughter.

"Mom, take me to the hospital quickly, I want my hand, I want my hand!" Dai Shuanglin jumped and screamed, completely out of control.

"Good daughter, good daughter, please bear with me for a moment! We must complete the plan!" Meng Liangxian, at this time, was still thinking about her conspiracy.

"Mom, Mom, don't you want your daughter? What plan can be more important than your daughter..." Dai Shuanglin cried, unable to control himself in pain.

"My good daughter, please bear with me for a while. Mom will finish the work, otherwise, you will be hurt in vain..." Meng Liangxian wanted to cry, but she held back her tears and gritted her teeth.

Dai Shuanglin's vision went dark, she fainted from the pain, and fell down. Meng Liangxian was unable to hold her up, and her whole body fell on the blood-stained floor.

The bullet was lying on the side of her head, stained with blood and still shining dimly.

The pistol was lying not far away, the muzzle still pointed at her who fell to the ground.

"Daughter, daughter, wait for mother!" Meng Liangxian said, clenching her teeth and standing up. At this moment, she would do anything to make her conspiracy succeed.

She leaned over and picked up the pistol lying on the ground with a tissue to prevent her fingerprints from getting on it.

He walked up to the unconscious Dai Yuxiao, gently lifted her hand that had fallen on the ground through a tissue, and placed the pistol in her palm.

I held it hard through the tissue and saw that this little Jianren's fingerprints were all over it.

Then he held her wrist and placed her hand, along with the pistol, on the ground.

So cleverly, he made an illusion that Dai Yuxiao fainted on the ground holding the pistol in his hand.

After doing all this, she calmly took out her mobile phone and dialed the police number.

"Hey, police station? I want to report a crime. A shooting occurred here. One person died and another was injured..." Meng Liangxian's expression was calm, but her tone was pretending to be extremely panicked.

"Okay, we'll be there right away!" The response from the police station was very quick.

After Meng Liangxian called the police, she looked at Dai Yuxiao on the ground and glanced at her husband on the boss's chair, with an evil smile on her face.

She took off her shawl and temporarily wrapped her daughter's injured hand, feeling guilty, anxious, and full of expectations.

The police team was very efficient. In about six minutes, sirens and ambulance sounds sounded in the hospital.

Meng Liangxian ran outside the door in a panic. Several police cars came into the courtyard. The police officers jumped out of the police cars, each with their guns loaded and serious expressions on their faces.

"Police officer, police officer, the murderer is upstairs, right upstairs!" Meng Liangxian pretended to be frightened, very realistically.

She led the police and ambulance personnel to Dai Zhengde's room on the second floor.

"Which one is the murderer? Are you a witness? Were you always present?" A man who looked like a police officer looked at the two people lying on the ground and asked about the specific situation.

"Officer, it's her, it's her!" Meng Liangxian pointed at the unconscious Dai Yuxiao: "It's her who beat my husband to death and injured my daughter! Look, she still had a

The murder weapon!"

The police officer glanced at Dai Yuxiao who was lying on the ground and couldn't help but frowned. How could such a weak woman have the murderous intention to kill a man and injure a woman?

"Do you know this person? How did she faint? How come you weren't injured?" The police officer was a little suspicious. This fat lady had a frightened look on her face, but there were no wounds on her body.

"After she injured my daughter, I had no choice but to hit her on the head so hard that she fainted..." Meng Liangxian gestured, pointing to the wound on Dai Yuxiao's head.

That wound was clearly caused by Dai Yuxiao accidentally falling down the stairs and stumbling on the stairs.

This Meng Liangxian is thinking nonsense and confusing right and wrong.

"You haven't answered my question yet. Do you know this person?" the police officer said with a straight face.

"I know, she is the daughter of my husband's lover. She has a grudge against my husband because he dotes on my daughter too much. Out of jealousy, she kills my husband and almost kills my daughter..." Meng Liangxian screamed loudly.

, pretending to be emotional.

During their conversation, the police officers took photos of the accident scene. Dai Yuxiao, while unconscious, was taken many photos by the police officers' cameras.

After taking pictures, the police officer waved and asked the ambulance crew to come in. Dai Zhengde, Dai Shuanglin, and Dai Yuxiao were all carried on stretchers.

The ambulance personnel checked Dai Zhengde's breathing, opened his eyelids, and saw that his pupils were dilated. He shook his head at the police officer, indicating that this man was already dead and there was no way to save him.

The three people were all carried into the ambulance. Meng Liangxian guarded her daughter with a miserable expression and held her hand.

"Daughter, daughter, mom is sorry for you, mom is sorry for you... I didn't protect you..." She murmured in her mouth, which was so emotional and beautiful that even the ambulance workers on the side were moved.

Seeing all three people being sent to the emergency room, Meng Liangxian breathed a sigh of relief. Her risky move almost cost her baby daughter's life. Fortunately, there were mistakes. She put all the blame on Dai Yu.

Xiao body.

Dai Yuxiao woke up in a daze, with a splitting pain in his head.

Weakly, he raised his hand and touched his head, which was already wrapped with a layer of gauze.

On the wrist, there is a winding infusion tube, and on the back of the hand, a shiny silver needle is wrapped with tape.

The lights, the incandescent lights, were so dazzling that they hurt my eyes. As soon as I opened my eyes, they reflexively narrowed and were stimulated to tears.

All the joints in my body ached, which was the inevitable result of falling down the stairs.

I shook my swollen head slightly, and although it hurt, my consciousness gradually came back.

White walls, white bed, white floor, everything is white... What hits your nose is the unpleasant smell of disinfectant.

Where is this? A hospital? Why did she come to the hospital? Isn't she at home?

Ah, Dad, Dad is injured! Dad committed suicide! Dai Yuxiao sat up from the bed, his eyes dull.

She murmured: "Dad, dad, dad..."

The last scene before fainting appeared before his eyes, bloodstains all over the ground, his father's arms hanging down weakly, an eye-catching hole on his head, gurgling with blood...

The nurse who was busy at the side turned around and said coldly: "Are you awake?"

Before she could answer, the nurse walked to the door and shouted: "Team Zhang, she's awake..."

A uniformed police officer walked in and walked beside Dai Yuxiao's bed, followed by a female police officer, holding paper and pen, preparing to take notes.

"Miss Dai Yuxiao, you have been accused of murder by Meng Liangxian. You killed her husband Dai Zhengde and injured her daughter Dai Shuanglin. Do you plead guilty to this?" Officer Zhang's eyes were sharp.

What? Accusation? Murder? Kill biological father? Injure half-sister?

Dai Yuxiao was stunned by this sudden interrogation. He was speechless and stunned for a long time, unable to make a sound.


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