Zixuan was driving, daddy and mommy were sitting in the back seat, and the atmosphere was a bit strange.
Qiu Yiqing originally had a sullen face, but when he saw his wife's aggrieved look, he could only sigh and hold her hand to comfort her, "Don't do this next time. Zixuan and I are very worried about you."
Su Xueyin nodded, pursed her lips, and signaled Qiu Yiqing to help her say a few nice words to her son. From just now to now, her son has not said a word to her. It is obvious that his son is angry, and very angry.
"My son is also worried about you." Qiu Yiqing frowned slightly. The scene just now still left him with lingering fears. If they had not arrived in time, or if Kai Yi'an really lost control and fired, he would not be sitting in the car so peacefully now.
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Therefore, he will not speak for his wife, and he is not willing to blame her, so at least let his son say a few words to her, otherwise this willful wife will really be lawless.
Seeing Qiu Yiqing look away, Su Xueyin knew that there was no helper now, and she also knew that it was a very dangerous act to keep everyone away and throw away the people she was secretly protecting.
There are some things that she doesn't want anyone to know. Lin Ziyi's matter is a knot in her heart. She can't be honest with anyone, and she can't tell her son that his mother is not a very good person because she once
Selfishly without regard for the life and death of others, she broke trust with her good friend and failed to take good care of her son.
Zixuan was silent all the way until the car drove into the Qiu family's castle. He stopped the car but was not in a hurry to get out of the car.
"Mommy." Zixuan turned his back to Su Xueyin, and his voice was a bit unhappy. He rarely spoke to Su Xueyin in such a tone. He always obeyed his mother and rarely disobeyed him, but he
With Ni Lin, Mommy's safety is his Ni Lin. Especially after Mommy was kidnapped last time, he was very scared and afraid of seeing a scene like last time again.
"Son, Mommy will protect herself in the future." Su Xueyin admitted her mistake succinctly and hurriedly assured that although admitting her mistake to her son was a very embarrassing thing, it was nothing compared to the cold war with her son.
"Mommy, if something happens to you today, what do you want dad to do? You have been lost for fifteen years, do you still want him to lose you again? What kind of person is Kai Yi'an? He is a madman.
, if Hei Ming hadn’t informed me in advance, and if daddy and I hadn’t arrived, how would things have developed?”
Even if Hei Ming is here and he will protect Su Xueyin, it doesn't mean that she will be foolproof.
Su Xueyin pursed her lips. She could see that her son was really angry this time. Although they relied on each other in the past, she relied on her teenage son most of the time. Later, when her son grew up, she relied even more on him.
She was very clear about Zixuan's feelings for her. When Zixuan was kidnapped last time, Zixuan turned the place into Shura purgatory at the dock. Although everyone tried their best to hide it from her, she still knew about it.
From then on, she would try her best to protect herself. She didn't want her son to become a bloody person because of her.
"I don't know what the story is between you and Aunt Lin, and I don't want to care about the relationship between you and Kai Yi'an, but these are all over. If there is another time, I will never let Kai Yi'an go easily.
An, Mommy, I once said that I will not let go of anyone who threatens your safety, and I still say this now." After saying that, Zixuan opened the door and got out of the car.
Qiu Yiqing also helped Su Xueyin get out of the car. He knew that his son's words were a bit harsh. He looked at his wife with a distressed expression. His son always followed her and rarely used this attitude. She might also feel hurt.
"He was worried about you just now." Qiu Yiqing comforted the little woman beside him, "If it weren't for your sake, the shot wouldn't have been just in the chest, but aimed at the heart."
Qiu Yiqing couldn't help but applaud his son's calm self-control ability in his heart. He could see his son's anger at that moment, but he was able to calm down the moment he raised the gun without killing anyone, even when he was young.
, probably can’t do it either.
"I know." Su Xueyin said dullly, but she still felt a little sad to be accused by her son like this. Why couldn't he talk to her and comfort her like he did when he was a child? Sure enough, when his son grew up, he was not as cute as when he was a child.
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Qiu Yiqing looked at his wife's changing expression and knew that she must be thinking about something strange again, but as long as she wasn't sad, it would be fine. He carefully avoided the injury on her hand and took her to the room to wipe her again.
Medicinal bandage.
Zixuan walked into the gun training room in the basement. Only in a closed environment could he indulge the devil in his heart. After being equipped, he took a gun and fired wildly at the gun handle to vent his anger.
Feeling the suppressed mania just now.
"A competition?" Ruofeng walked up to him and said to him.
"Okay." Turning on the competition system, several fixed humanoid panels in front of him began to move irregularly, and a fifteen-second timer started on the wall.
Zixuan and Ruofeng were both very good at shooting. They fired almost continuously without pause, aiming at the moving humanoid panel. There were only two gunshots in the empty training ground, which were sudden and loud, as if they had released the roar in their hearts.
Fifteen seconds later, the humanoid panel moved forward, and their results were immediately displayed on the wall.
"Why do I have one less shot than you?" Ruofeng was depressed. He had practiced hard in the past few years, but why couldn't he catch up with his speed?
"Luck." Zixuan finished venting and regained his composure. He took off his earmuffs and smiled, "Let's go, let me buy you some coffee."
The most irritating thing is this guy who wins every time and looks like he's lucky. It makes people so angry that they can't say anything, otherwise he looks very stingy.
But at least he should be back to normal.
Ruofeng followed Zixuan, raised his eyes and glanced at the monitor hanging in the corner of the ceiling, smiled faintly, and gestured that it was okay.
The two people sitting on the other side of the monitor breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he was okay.