She couldn't imagine how sad and sad he must have been at that time, and how he would shed tears of blood...
In this incident, except Mi Ai, everyone was killed, not even a whole body was left, so it is almost impossible to find out the truth about this incident.
In addition to the gunshot wound to her arm, Mi Ai also had many scratches on her body, but fortunately they were all skin injuries and were not life-threatening.
Feng Siye's injuries were not serious. His hands were almost worn out trying to find Mi Ai, and the bones were even exposed in some places on his fingertips.
Mi Ai looked at his fingers and tears kept falling down. How could she not feel bad for her hands that were once so beautiful and become like this for her?
"Xiao Ai, I love you!" Feng Siye stretched out his hand to hug her into his arms, thinking that she was so sincere to him that she would even risk her own life for him. He would never be able to repay this deep love in his lifetime.
"I love you too!" Mi Ai hugged him tightly, her warm tears burning his heart. He really didn't know how to love her enough.
When they arrived at the hospital, the doctor wanted to separate the two of them and bandage their wounds, but neither of them wanted to let go of the other. They just held each other tightly, with such unforgettable affection that everyone else was moved.
Upon seeing this, Long Qingyue told the medical staff not to disturb the two of them, and just bandaged them.
Through the glass door, they seemed to be able to feel the breath of love emanating from the two of them. They loved each other so deeply, as if their lives were fused together.
The corner of Long Qingyue's mouth was slightly raised, but her dark eyes were filled with thick mist. Looking at the moving scene in the room, his mind was filled with Mu Nuanxin's gentle and demure beauty, and his heart felt soft...
"Ask what love is in this world, it will make you agree between life and death!" He murmured in a low voice, and the two people in the room vividly interpreted the word true love.
"Yes, the love of life and death...we are all lucky to have it!" Ling Shaobai also sighed very much.
"Does it hurt?" Feng Siye asked softly, looking down at his beloved wife in his arms, his eyes soft.
"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all. As long as we are all well, I'm not afraid of anything." The corners of Mi Ai's mouth raised slightly, and happiness flowed out of her eyes.
It's so happy to look at him like this, so happy to hear him speak, so happy to feel his breathing, so happy to hear his heartbeat...
"Xiao Ai, thank you." Feng Siye's eyes were sour, and he stretched out his hand to hug her into his arms.
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Zhou Wanqing was so angry that she almost went crazy when she got the news that Feng Siye was not dead. She smashed everything in the house angrily. Lan Lin walked into the room and looked at the debris on the floor of the house and said, "You are smashing things here?"
What's the use? If you don't die this time, there will be another time! I don't believe that Feng Siye's fate is really so great, why he doesn't die."
"Yes, he survived this time, but next time, I don't believe he can be so lucky!" Zhou Wanqing calmed down, holding her hands on the dressing table, and began to plan her next action in her mind.
"Feng Siye must have been alert this time. It will be difficult for us to design him again." Lan Lin frowned and said. He really didn't expect that so many bombs could not kill even one Feng Siye. It seems that he is really difficult to deal with.
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"Haha... Since he is destined to die, I will not take his life. I will make him more miserable than death!" Zhou Wanqing said viciously, and another plan was formed in her mind.
Lan Lin looked at Zhou Wanqing with satisfaction, he liked her very much as she is now, ruthless, vicious and heartless!
There was a sudden knock on the door. Zhou Wanqing immediately stood up straight and turned to look at the door. Feng Haoran pushed the door open, looked at the people in the room and asked, "Mom, when do you plan to send me back."
"Of course, why are you going back? Feng Siye doesn't love you at all. He only has that blind kid Kangkang in his heart." Zhou Wanqing calmed down and walked to her son and said.
"I want to go back." Feng Haoran said firmly.
"Of course, there's something my mother hasn't told you. In fact, Feng Siye is not your father at all. You see...Uncle Lan is your biological father. Please call him daddy." Zhou Wanqing simply made it clear to her son.
, after taking him out this time, she had no intention of letting him go back.
After she avenges her parents, she plans to take Feng Haoran with her to go abroad and leave here.
Ranran raised her head lightly, glanced at Lan Lin, and said very firmly, "My surname is Feng, and Feng Siye is my father!"
Zhou Wanqing's expression changed and she said, "Of course, why are you so ignorant? I told you that Uncle Lan is your father."
"I want to go home!" Feng Haoran insisted on his point of view.
"You..." Zhou Wanqing was so angry that she raised her hand to hit him. Feng Haoran looked at her without fear, with a calm face.
"Forget it, he's just a child, why bother with him!" Lan Lin stopped him, but was surprised by the child's reaction.
Although Feng Haoran was his son, he didn't feel much about the child. He was no different from a stranger. It didn't matter to him whether he recognized him or not.
"I don't know what kind of medicine Feng Siye gave him, but he was so identified!" Zhou Wanqing withdrew her hand angrily.
"I want to go home!" Ranran repeated again.
"No! Just give up on this idea, and I will take you out of here after I take my revenge!" Zhou Wanqing closed the door directly after saying this.
Ran Ran looked at the closed door in front of him, a strong hatred appeared in his black eyes. He looked down at the small medicine bag on his palm and made a decision in his heart.
After eating in the evening, Zhou Wanqing and Lan Lin experienced nausea and vomiting at the same time.
The two of them were very familiar with this poison and immediately took the antidote, which relieved the symptoms.
"What's going on? How did we get poisoned?" Lan Lin asked angrily.
Zhou Wanqing was speechless. Apart from her and Lan Lin, there was only one kitchen servant and one driver. There was no one else. Both the servants and the driver were brought over from abroad. It was impossible for them to treat each other.
They poisoned, and they didn't have any poison.
Although she couldn't believe it, the fact forced her to admit that the person who poisoned them was probably Ranran!
Lan Lin was not stupid either. He turned around angrily and strode upstairs. Zhou Wanqing quickly followed and nervously advised, "Brother, maybe it's a misunderstanding, but I won't do this."
"Stop speaking for him. You knew we were his biological parents and you poisoned us. What's the use of keeping such a son! I have to kill him!" Lan Lin's anger reached the extreme. If they weren't lucky,
, they are all dead now!
"Brother! Lan Lin!" Seeing that he was really angry, Zhou Wanqing chased after him in fear.
Lan Lin came to Ran Ran's door and kicked it open. Zhou Wanqing also wanted to go in, but he locked the door directly. No matter how hard she knocked, she couldn't open it!
Feng Haoran looked at the angry Lan Lin and backed away in fear. Now he really regretted putting the remaining poison in most of Kangkang's room. He only kept a small amount for them to eat.
There is definitely not enough medicine in the meals.
Lan Lin looked at the little one in front of him coldly, untied his belt, and pulled it towards Feng Haoran...
The child's screams and cries kept coming from the room. Zhou Wanqing was so anxious that she slammed the door hard and begged, "Brother, Ranran is our child after all, please let him go."
Zhou Wanqing had seen Lan Lin get very scared when she was angry. Listening to the increasingly fainter sounds inside, she became extremely panicked and remembered to get the spare key to open the door.
By the time she opened the door and broke in, Ran Ran had been beaten unconscious. Her small body was curled up on the ground, with blood on her head and face, and her clothes were torn. Lan Lin was still kicking him crazily.
's back!
"That's enough! Stop beating him, he will really be beaten to death by you." Zhou Wanqing stepped forward, hugged Lan Lin tightly and dragged him out. Her heart ached so much. After all, Ran Ran was her biological son, and he was her biological son.
She raised him single-handedly, how could she not feel distressed?
"I just want to beat him to death. If he dares to poison us now, what will happen in the future?" Lan Lin pushed her away angrily.
"But he is our child after all!" Zhou Wanqing hurriedly came to Ranran and picked him up. He had been beaten to a state of disgrace, and his nose, mouth, and ears were bleeding continuously.
"Ran Ran... Ran Ran! Lan Lin, you are crazy, he is just a child!" Zhou Wanqing hugged Ran Ran tightly, tears falling crazily...
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"Of course!" The mother-in-law was awakened by the nightmare in her sleep. She suddenly sat up from the bed and was covered in cold sweat!
"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Feng Siye personally kept vigil for his mother, looking nervously at his frightened mother.
"Si Ye, please save Ranran. I just dreamed that he was covered in blood and begging me for help! I want my grandson, please bring Ranran back to me!" Mother Feng cried and grabbed her son.
"Mom, this is just a dream. Ranran will be fine." Feng Siye has now determined that Ranran must be in Zhou Wanqing's hands. As the saying goes, tiger poison does not eat its seeds, so he believes that Ranran will not eat its seeds.
Something that will happen.
"No, something must have happened, I can feel it!" Mother Feng held her chest and cried bitterly.
"..."
Feng Siye comforted his mother for a long time before she calmed down, but she still couldn't sleep and kept her eyes open, saying that if she closed her eyes, she would see Ranran covered in blood and ask her to save him.
After struggling until late at night, the nurse gave Feng Mu some soothing medicine, and she managed to fall asleep, calling her grandson's name non-stop.
Feng Siye was injured to begin with, and he only felt tired after going through so much trouble. Even if Ranran was really in Zhou Wanqing's hands, her mother would not feel at ease if she couldn't find him for a day.
A pair of hands gently touched his shoulders. When he turned around, he saw that it was Mi Ai...
"I told you to go to bed early, why haven't you fallen asleep yet?" Feng Siye asked as he put his arms around her and asked her to sit on his lap.
"You are injured now. You need to get more rest." There was reproach in his tone.
