Rong Rong was also shocked by the sudden attack. Fortunately, he was calm and brave. Although his face turned pale, he still calmed down in time. He clearly realized that what had just been a thrilling and extremely real event
The shooting incident was a scene I had only seen on TV and in movies. It was a gun, a real gun!
His heart was strongly shocked, and Rong'er's sad cry suddenly came to his ears. He suddenly came back to his senses. Only at this moment did he truly realize that death and blood were such real and cruel things, and he fell in a pool of blood.
One of them is the godfather!
He rushed over and said, "Rong'er, be careful-"
The moment when Su Shenxing rushed towards Su Qifeng flashed before his eyes, and his heart was suddenly grabbed hard.
But this time, his worries were unnecessary, the murderer would not attack anyone again.
Xiuzheng froze in place, unable to react for a long time. The blood in his body seemed to be sucked out by a machine. His whole body felt cold and he could not even move.
Qingjun's extraordinary face, as handsome as this and as gentle as jade, turned paler than paper the moment Ronger rushed towards Su Shenxing.
She was so naive, innocent, innocent, and cute. She was standing next to him. He could have reached out and held her, but he found that he had lost all his strength in an instant. When he opened his mouth, he found that he could not even make a sound.
Can't even send it out.
She ran to a place that was less than 20 meters away from him, but he suddenly felt that he could no longer touch her. One minute they were standing side by side, but the next second they were thousands of miles away, and they felt extremely thin.
A prosperous falsehood breeds.
For a moment, he felt confused, like he was dreaming.
But the finger that pulled the trigger seemed to still have residual warmth, reminding me of reality.
The pool of blood on the ground spread more and more, and there seemed to be something in his body that was slowly pulling away and getting further away.
The chaotic scene was extremely noisy, but he felt that everything was completely silent. Only a certain uneasy stirring in his heart could be faintly heard, and the melody of his heart began to wail.
There was silence between the brows. The breeze blew gently from the side of his cheek, lifting the hair on his forehead. The warm sunlight shone on his handsome face, giving off an amber luster. The figure in front of him swayed, and the sun
The light was broken into bits and pieces, his expression was clearly extinguished, but his heart had only one temperature - getting colder and colder. A coldness that froze the heart.
This feeling was a thousand or ten thousand times more terrifying than when he was five years old after his first murder. It was as if his whole person had fallen into an endless hell and could never return to that bright place.
The wireless receiver hidden in his left ear once again transmitted a message from his companion, but he could not hear a word of what the man said.
News from our station: At 8:05 this morning, a serious shooting incident occurred in front of the city library. Su Qifeng, a politician of the Kuomintang, was shot by an unknown person. He was shot in the middle of the eyebrow and died on the spot. His grandson Su Shenxing also suffered an accident and was killed.
He was sent to National Taiwan University Hospital for emergency treatment. There is currently no news from the hospital.
The library site was surrounded by police officers. In order to investigate the murderer, most of the people were detained. Only the young children in the school were evacuated. Xiu, along with other children, took a ride under the leadership of the teacher.
The school bus left the scene safely.
All the hustle and bustle is slowly fading away, but the storm hidden between them has quietly come.
On the way back, Xiu sat quietly in the last row by the window. The blood behind him was so close and yet so far away.
On both knees lies a beautiful fairy tale picture book, which is a gift that every child present today will receive.
Lapland, the farthest point in the north, lives the most beautiful and loneliest Snow Queen in the world. It is covered with snow all year round. The beautiful Snow Queen lives in this temperatureless palace made of white snow peaks.
The walls and the glass made of cracked cold wind make people cry when they look at it from a distance. The Snow Queen has lived in this isolated palace for too long and feels lonely because it is too deserted. She does not
Any friend, Snow Queen said to Gayi: People hate me, no one wants to be friends with me, all I have is the cold back and the biting cold wind, but why did you say you want to be friends with me? Gayi failed
Answer immediately.
His loneliness is like the Snow Queen, and Ronger is like his Gayi.
However, they can no longer be friends.
In the palm of her hand, the cluster of flowers she held slowly withered.
Outside the car window, in the dark sky in the distance, there seemed to be endless depression and sadness, troubling my chest and making my heart panic.
A cold feeling that leaves a thick layer of frost in the heart.
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You Tong and Rong Wei rushed to the hospital in a hurry. The red light in the operating room was still on, and the light was dazzling. Rong'er cried in Rong Rong's arms, her little body trembling and shaking all the time.
You Tong held her daughter in her arms distressedly, Ronger hugged her neck tightly, but his little hands went to her pocket, took out her cell phone, and looked through the text message Su Shenxing sent in the morning.
Tears were shed a little, and her eyes were swollen like small walnuts.
Zhou Yafei and her parents also arrived in time. Rong Chen also came after hearing the news not long after. He saw that her face was pale and he couldn't help but worry about her.
People from the Su family almost surrounded the entire hospital. Direct relatives and collateral relatives all arrived. Luo Jinyan stood in an inconspicuous corner with a solemn expression.
Everyone stood silently, and the atmosphere outside the operating room was very depressing.
Only police officers in uniforms were walking back and forth, and the officers of the crime squad were holding gun handles with serious and tense expressions.
At the same time, at the airport in Frankfurt, Germany, Wen Jing rushed to the departure hall like crazy. She shouldn't have gone abroad, she shouldn't have left him, she shouldn't have!
After praying countless times, the plane finally took off. After reaching an altitude of 10,000 meters, it flew to the distant sky. A drop of clear tears fell from the corner of the eye and fell on the ring finger of the left hand. One meter of starlight, a diamond without tears,