Leng Zhongyu suddenly smiled coldly, "Daddy, do I look so easy to deceive? I am not a three-year-old child."
Leng Zongkai frowned and said with a stern expression, "Think about your son. If Qing Ting has any shortcomings, your son's fate may be worse than death."
If the soft one doesn't work, then use the hard one.
Leng Zhongyu was obviously stunned, "Daddy, you are actually more cruel than anyone else."
Seeing that he was disappointed, Qingting seized the rare opportunity and stepped on it hard. At the same time, she bit Leng Zhongyu's hand that was holding her neck.
A two-pronged approach, using both upper and lower hands, Leng Zhongyu was caught off guard, and in pain, he loosened his hands reflexively.
Without saying a word, Qingting rolled to the ground, in great danger.
Leng Zhongyu reacted, an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes, he pointed the gun at Qingting's body and pressed it gently.
Qi Rui was so frightened that his mind went blank and he rushed out.
"Qingting, be careful."
"thumping."
One gunshot and it was all over.
Qingting collapsed on the ground, motionless, his head hanging down.
Qi Rui rushed over and checked her body in a panic.
"Qingting, are you okay? Are you injured? Does it hurt?"
His voice changed with fear, and he was so frightened.
Qingting leaned in his arms with a pale face, her eyes could not move, and the clothes on her body were soaked, as if they had been fished out of the river.
"It's okay, I'm still alive and well."
Leng Qirui was so frightened that she hugged Xiangruan's body tightly and refused to let go, almost... losing her.
Qingting finally realized that she was not dead, had she escaped death?
My limbs were weak and my body was even softer. I couldn't move. I was really scared.
"You are so stupid, why did you agree to his unreasonable request? How can a man kneel down to a bitch so easily when he has gold at his knees?"
She was so angry that she hated Leng Zhongyu to her core this time.
Qi Rui touched her face, and the warm touch made him feel the vitality.
She is not dead, she is in his arms. Is there anything better than that?
"You are much more important than gold. You can't live without you."
"Fool." Qingting couldn't help but smile, his eyebrows curved, his sweetness overflowing with emotion.
If you have a husband like this, what can you ask for?
If she had suffered so much in the first half of her life just to experience the happiness of this moment, she wouldn't complain about anything.
The two hugged each other, filled with joy of escaping death.
From the other side, there was a scream.
"Old Master, how are you?"
Qingting quickly raised his head and looked over, only to see Leng Zongkai covering his heart, his face pale, his eyes dull, staring blankly in front of him, as if he had lost his heart and soul.
Following his gaze, Qingting was stunned. Leng Zhongyu, who had been so arrogant just now, fell to the ground, covered in blood, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.
Just now, Qingting was only focused on escaping and didn't pay attention to anything else. When he suddenly saw this scene, he was a little dumbfounded.
Qi Rui saw through her thoughts and whispered in her ear that at the moment Leng Zhongyu shot, Leng Zongkai ordered the shooting.
A bodyguard walked up to Leng Zhongyu, squatted down, and put his hand under his nose. After a while, he shook his head at Leng Zongkai.
Leng Zongkai's body swayed and his face turned even paler. The bodyguard tried to help him, but he pushed him away and walked over step by step. His steps were soft, as if he were stepping on clouds.
He stood next to Leng Zhongyu and stood in a daze for a while, looking extremely sad.
Qingting pulled Qirui over and said, "Daddy, your face looks so bad. I'll take you to the hospital."