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Zhou Wanqing's death

Long Qingyue winked at Ling Shaobai, and while Zhou Wanqing wasn't paying attention, he slowly retreated and was submerged in the crowd behind him.

"Master!" The sniper shouted in a low voice when he saw Long Qingyue arriving.

"How is the situation now?" Long Qingyue rolled up his sleeves and asked.

"These three people are very vigilant. Even if we shoot now, we can only guarantee to save one, and the other two will be in danger."

He was now afraid that the other party would shoot at the hostages indiscriminately when they heard the gunshots. This was too dangerous.

"How confident are you that you can shoot at the same time?" Long Qingyue asked with a frown.

"Bacheng!"

It stands to reason that eight journeys is a lot, but if the matter is still too dangerous compared to human life, no one can afford the risk of those two journeys.

"Observe again. In an emergency, you can only shoot. Give me the gun. You can find a good position and watch my gestures."

Long Qingyue took the gun handed by his subordinates, found a good position, lay down, and set up the gun.

Zhou Wanqing has now been pulled into the abyss of hatred. Looking at the two enemies in front of her who made her homeless and caused the death of her parents, she wants to kill them.

However, the person she hates the most is still Mi Ai...

"Jian Xiaoai, are you going to die or not? If you don't die, your daughter will die!" Zhou Wanqing grabbed Kangkang's hair angrily, her expression ferocious.

"Let me go!" Mi Ai tried her best to break away from Feng Siye's hand. She quickly took a few steps back and put the gun against her temple.

"Xiao Ai..." Feng Siye's heartbeat almost stopped, and the palms and backs of his hands were all flesh. He felt sorry for his daughter and for her.

"If I die, take good care of my daughter!" Mi Ai looked at him firmly and said.

"No..." Upon seeing this, Feng Siye quickly put the gun in his hand against his head, turned to Zhou Wanqing and said, "I am the source of all these grievances. As long as I die, it will be over.

Zhou Wanqing, I remember you were once a kind girl, why did you turn yourself into a devil? As long as you are willing to let Kangkang go, I promise to let you leave safely."

"That's enough. If you don't want to die, I'll kill this little beast first." Zhou Wanqing was forced to panic and shouted with red eyes.

Ling Shaobai's eyes dimmed. He knew that this woman's heart had reached a limit. If she was forced again, she might really hurt Kangkang.

"Xiao Ai, if you dare to shoot, I will die with you!" Feng Siye saw Mi Ai's intention to shoot and shouted in horror.

Mi Ai's fingers suddenly loosened, feeling conflicted to the extreme...

At this critical moment, a scream suddenly came from beside him, and Feng Haoran suddenly bit the person who was holding him hostage. The person was in pain, but he took the opportunity to run out and ran towards Zhou Wanqing quickly...

Zhou Wanqing looked at her son in shock. Feng Haoran ran very fast. Regardless of his injuries, he ran into Zhou Wanqing desperately...

Zhou Wanqing still held Kang Kang hard, and Feng Haoran directly grabbed her hand holding the gun and bit it angrily!

"Of course... don't!" Mother Feng was extremely frightened, fearing that something might happen to her grandson.

Feng Siye and Mi Ai were also very surprised by Yu Ranran's reaction. At this critical moment, Long Qingyue waved decisively, and gunshots rang out...

Zhou Wanqing knew something was not going well, so she quickly dodged. The bullet penetrated her arm, and she shivered in pain. Maybe it was the threat of death. At this moment, a powerful and terrifying force seemed to burst out of her body. She

He actually caught Ranran and Kangkang at the same time, and quickly caressed them away to a blind spot for sniping.

Lan Lin was in a hurry to escape and was shot in the back. He quickly threw away Feng Mu and staggered onto the helicopter...

Ling Shaobai quickly came to Feng Mu, supported her, and asked nervously, "Auntie, how are you?"

Mother Feng was dizzy and had not forgotten her grandson. She said nervously, "Of course..."

"I'll help you over." Ling Shaobai helped Feng Mu and came to the front.

Zhou Wanqing held two children hostage by herself, looking at everyone with wild eyes.

"Zhou Wanqing, just relax, he is your biological son!" Mother Feng looked at her sadly.

"Okay, I'll give you a chance, you can only choose one between Ranran and this girl!" Zhou Wanqing looked at everyone with trembling eyes and shouted.

"I choose Ranran, please let go of Ranran." Mother Feng replied without hesitation.

"Mom! You can't." Feng Siye yelled at his mother angrily.

Mi Ai closed her eyes in pain, having completely given up on Feng Mu.

In her eyes, Ranran's life is life, and her daughter deserves to die.

"Zhou Wanqing, please stop talking nonsense. Today we, mother and daughter, will accompany you to death together." Mi Ai's eyes burst out with strong hatred. She suddenly raised her gun and aimed a shot at Zhou Wanqing.

Mi Ai's marksmanship is usually average. After all, she only learned it later, so her hit rate is not high, but this time she accurately hit Zhou Wanqing's wrist.

And her hand was holding Kangkang hostage!

Mi Ai didn't believe that Zhou Wanqing would really hurt Ranran.

After all, he is her biological son. She believes that even the most vicious people still have maternal love, which is human nature.

Kangkang got free and tactfully hid to the side. Her small body fell to the side. She ignored the pain on her body and crawled forward quickly.

As expected by Mi Ai, Zhou Wanqing quickly let go of Ran Ran and wanted to catch Kang Kang. Feng Si Ye Duan raised his gun and shouted angrily, "Zhou Wanqing, go to hell!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang..." He fired countless shots in a frantic manner, each shot hitting a vital point. Zhou Wanqing was like a rag, trembling non-stop, with countless bloody holes appearing on his body.



Her eyes widened, she looked down at the blood flowing from her body, then raised her head again and looked at Feng Siye in disbelief. She saw the strong hatred in his eyes...

The bullets in the gun were all gone. Feng Siye still couldn't forgive his hatred. He snatched the gun from the hand of the man on the side and continued to beat Zhou Wanqing...

Ran Ran, who was lying on the ground, looked at his father's ferocious face indifferently. The blood spurting from his mother's body dyed his little face red. He smelled the smell of blood and never dared to look back...

Suddenly, there was a "plop", and Zhou Wanqing's body fell heavily to the ground. Her body kept twitching, and her eyes were still open until she died.

Blood flowed from her clothes, and she kept vomiting blood from her mouth. Her face was facing the direction of Feng Haoran. However, she lowered her head and could clearly see her mother's death...

His pupils shrank violently, and his heart trembled. It was he who killed his mother!

The next second, his little body fell limply to the ground...

Mi Ai quickly ran to her daughter, looked at the scars on her body and the blood on her face, endured the heartache, picked her up and ran out quickly.

Feng's mother was more concerned about Ran Ran. She quickly came to Ran Ran's side, hugged her grandson and cried wildly. Ling Shaobai came over and persuaded Feng's mother, then picked up Ran Ran and rushed to the hospital.

Feng Siye's whole body was stiff. He looked at the dead Zhou Wanqing and wished he could cut her into pieces. Now he really regretted that he had ever loved such a woman in his life!

"Take this woman's body out and feed it to the dogs!" He said coldly, turned around and strode away.

Long Qingyue came down from upstairs and glanced coldly at Zhou Wanqing's body. This woman had done a lot of bad things, and it would be easier for her to die like this.

"Let's do it according to Young Master Ye's advice." He was too lazy to bother with this kind of person, and after saying that, he strode away.

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Inside the hospital.

Mi Ai kept hugging Kangkang. Zhou Wanqing was really cruel and the whip he used was specially made. Kangkang's clothes were all stained on the wound. When he was whipped down, it felt like he was being tortured all over again.

Kangkang was in so much pain that Mi Ai's heart was so painful that she felt numb. If possible, she really wanted to be the one who got hurt.

She hugged her daughter tightly and let the tears roll down her face crazily.

Feng Siye rushed to the hospital. Seeing his daughter's miserable condition, his blood almost solidified into ice. He really regretted beating that bitch to death like this. She should have been scratched a thousand times!

When Kangkang finished treating the wound, he had already passed out from the pain. Mi Ai felt as if she had been tortured. It was only at this moment that she managed to take a breath.

Feng Siye carefully hugged his daughter and was about to take her back to the ward, but as soon as Mi Ai let go of Feng Siye, she fainted.

"Xiao Ai..." Feng Siye was shocked and could only watch her fall to the ground.

Another emergency room.

"Doctor, how is my grandson? Is his life in danger?" Mother Feng looked at the doctor nervously and asked.

"He was seriously injured a while ago. He lost too much blood but did not receive blood transfusions in time, which made him very weak. I suggest that it is best to give him some blood transfusions now." The doctor frowned and said.

"Then lose quickly!" She was willing to spend any amount of money as long as it could make her grandson get better.

"Feng Haoran's blood type is type AB. Our hospital does not have this type of blood for the time being. You and your family members can see who has this blood type and you can give him some transfusions. Blood from relatives is better for his health."

"What? Type ab, doctor, did you make a mistake? My grandson had a blood test when he was born. He had type O blood, the same as his father." Mother Feng said in disbelief.

Newborn children are now given blood tests. She clearly remembers that Feng Haoran's blood type was type O because Feng Siye and Zhou Wanqing both had type O blood.

"Madam, I personally took the blood from your grandson. It has just been sent for testing. There is no mistake." The doctor replied very firmly.

"Impossible, this is impossible!" Mother Feng didn't believe it. She insisted that the hospital had made a mistake. No matter how the doctor explained, she would not listen. She also insisted on complaining about the poor performance of the hospital.

In the end, the fuss got bigger and Feng Siye was called over. After hearing what happened, he glanced at his angry mother and said, "I want to do a paternity test!"

As if she had been given a slap in the face, Mother Feng looked at her son tremblingly and asked, "You...what do you mean?"


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