It's snowing. Could it be that God can't bear to see this human tragedy and the sad snowflakes have fallen?
Wan Qinrou's heart seemed to have died with him, her expression was numb, her eyes were empty, and her arms tightly hugged Dongfang Xingran's little body, which was gradually becoming cold and stiff.
She has hated and persisted for so many years. What has she gained?
She had gained nothing, and now she had even lost her only relative. She suddenly felt that she could no longer find a reason to live.
Everything suddenly became so pale and feeble.
She looked at the snowflakes falling all over the sky, fascinated and stunned.
Suddenly, a figure walked up to her, stretched out his hand to her, and said in a deep voice with unquestionable majesty, "Give him to me."
Wan Qinrou suddenly came back to her senses, looking at Dongfang Xing with a solemn expression, she tightened her arms and shook her head suddenly: "No, I won't let you take away my son."
"If you don't hand him over to me, he will really be dead." Dongfang Xing said coldly.
"Can you save him?" Wan Qinrou's eyes immediately glowed with ecstasy.
"Believe me." Dongfang Xing nodded, with a reassuring and firm look on his face.
"Save him, you must save him, no matter what the cost, even if it costs my life, I don't care." Wan Qinrou seemed to have seen the dawn of hope.
Hand Dongfang Xingran to him.
"Before I come out, no one can disturb me." Dongfang Xing hugged Dongfang Xingran and said coldly and majestically.
"Don't worry, I won't let anyone disturb you." At this moment, she was willing to agree to anything for her son.
"Also, send my wife and subordinates back." Dongfang Xing said solemnly.
"As long as you can save him, I will promise you anything." In her mind at this moment, Dongfang Xingran's life was the most important.
Dongfang Xing stopped talking and walked into the room with Dongfang Xingran in his arms. As the door closed, a wave of radio waves blocked the area around the house, preventing anyone from approaching.
"Wan Qinrou finally did something human beings do." Xiahou Huan'er raised her sleeves and wiped the tears from her face. She tried to trick them over and over again. She really hated Wan Qinrou.
The woman wanted to tear her into pieces and smash her bones into pieces, but after seeing what she had just done, she couldn't help but be moved by her.
"Can Xingran really make Wan Qinrou let go of her obsession?" After all, this is a grudge that lasted for more than five hundred years. Can she really let go?
Wild Rose pulled Su Qi's sleeve and wiped her tears and snot on his sleeve. This was the first time in her life that she had seen such a touching scene.
"I don't know if she can let go, but that kid is really tired of living. When I get out, I have to give him a good beating. Really, there is nothing you can't play with. He actually imitates others and risking his life. How much does he think he has?"
Can I play with my life?" Xiahou Huan'er said angrily.
Wild Rose immediately glanced at her: "Are you so sure that the boss can save him?" That shot was not a cover, they could see clearly that the bullet really penetrated his vital part.
"As long as my husband says it's okay," Xia Houhuan'er said proudly.
"You just believe him so much? He's not a doctor." Wild Rose shrugged disapprovingly, expressing her disapproval.
"You don't understand." Dongfang Xing has a mysterious power in his body that can heal other people's injuries.
