The first thousand nine hundred and forty-two chapters
Seeing Lin Qiuling lose her life, Tang Ruoxue's whole body became cold.
The sadness on her face was endless and the tears in her eyes were endless.
She came to the island a few days in advance to attend the International Business Alliance meeting, apparently squeezing in time to see Tang Wangfan.
The essence is that she originally wanted to communicate with Song Wansan calmly through Ye Fan and Song Hongyan.
She hoped that Song Wansan would not interfere in their fight with Tang Huangpu.
She didn't want Song Wansan's interference to break up her relationship with Ye Fan and others again.
For this reason, she is also willing to reduce Song Wansan's international fund transaction fees at Dihao Bank.
She also wanted to use Ye Fan's face and favor to gain concessions from Song Wansan and the others.
But she never thought of it.
As soon as the eldest sister and Qiqi welcomed her in with Tang Wangfan in their arms, she saw Ye Fan killing his mother.
Tang Ruoxue didn't know how her mother escaped, but no matter what, she couldn't watch her die violently.
So she begged Ye Fan regardless, hoping that he could give her mother a way out.
Even if she is locked up for the rest of her life, Tang Ruoxue can accept it calmly.
Unexpectedly, Ye Fan was unwilling to let his mother go, and Song Wansan even broke his mother's neck.
This made her extremely sad and also made her crazy.
"Song Wansan, give back my mother's life!"
Anger suddenly erupted on Tang Ruoxue's sad face, and she raised a gun and pointed it at Song Wansan.
She was out of control and her eyes were red.
No matter who kills Lin Qiuling in front of her, she will shoot without hesitation.
"Don't hurt my grandpa!"
Just as she raised her gun, Song Hongyan, who was not far away, also raised her gun.
The gun was fired at Tang Ruoxue without hesitation.
Both sides pulled the trigger almost simultaneously.
"Whoosh——" Just as the two sides were splattered with blood again, the figures on the scene flashed.
Ye Fan stood in front of Tang Ruoxue, grabbed her wrist and raised it to the sky.
At the same time, he turned around and turned Tang Ruoxue half way around, blocking Tang Ruoxue's back.
"Bang, bang, bang—" a series of gunshots sounded like a continuous stream, stimulating everyone's nerves.
Tang Ruoxue's gun was lifted by Ye Fan, and all six bullets shot into the sky.
Not a single bullet hurt Song Wansan.
At the same moment, a splash of blood splattered on Ye Fan's back, and his body trembled violently.
The bullet fired by Song Hongyan hit his shoulder blade.
A rare flash of pain flashed across Ye Fan's peaceful face.
But he didn't move away from Tang Ruoxue, still protecting her like a hen protecting its chicks.
The outline of his face showed a firmness without hesitation in the cold wind, but at the same time there was a sadness that had experienced vicissitudes of life.
His eyes still showed the helplessness of life caused by God's will.
The process was short and fleeting, and immediately, Ye Fan's eyes returned to peace.
But Tang Ruoxue, who looked up at Ye Fan, trembled and stopped any movement.
She never thought that Mark would take a bullet for herself at this time.
This lack of hesitation is very similar to Ye Yanzu of Zhonghai.
It was just Ye Fan's protection that made Tang Ruoxue feel even more painful, troubled and at a loss as to what to do.
She hated this man, hated him for causing the Tang family to fall apart, hated him for causing the Tang family to be destroyed.
But unknowingly, he owed more and more... "Ye Fan——" "Fan'er——" At this moment, everyone reacted. Seeing that Ye Fan was injured, Zhao Mingyue and the others exclaimed.
Countless people rushed towards Ye Fan.
Song Hongyan was stunned for a while, then screamed and rushed forward.
"Ye Fan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
"I didn't mean to hurt you, I didn't mean it."
Song Hongyan hugged Ye Fan's back with tears streaming down her face, unable to accept that she had hurt Ye Fan.
Even if she didn't mean to shoot Ye Fan just now.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Mingyue and the others couldn't help but stop, their expressions were indescribably complicated.
Everyone can see the grudges and resentments inside.
Song Wansan also sighed and slowly lowered his left hand.
In the palm of my hand, a lotus-like trace disappeared without a trace.
"Ye Fan, I'll return this shot to you."
Song Hongyan, who was wiping away tears, raised her hand to shoot herself in the same position.
"Crack!"
Ye Fan quickly grabbed the barrel of the gun and moved away from Song Hongyan.
He shouted: "Hongyan, don't be stupid, this is none of your business."
"I took the bullet myself! I hurt myself myself!"
"I'm fine. It's just a minor injury. Don't feel guilty or punish yourself, otherwise I'll feel sorry for you even more."
Ye Fan comforted Song Hongyan: "I don't hate you for this shot, I understand you!"
He had no complaints about his shot, which made Song Hongyan feel even more guilty.
She sobbed and lowered her gun.
At this moment, Ye Fan looked at Tang Ruoxue in his arms: "Ruoxue, I also understand your mood..." "What do you understand?"
What do you understand?"
Tang Ruoxue yelled at Mark again: "You killed my mother, he broke my mother's neck, he killed my mother!"
"I want him to pay for it with his life, I want him to pay for it with his life!"
She suddenly raised the muzzle of the gun and pointed it at Song Wansan not far away.
No matter what Lin Qiuling had done, she could not bear the death of her mother at the hands of Song Wansan.
Almost at the same moment, Song Hongyan's firearm also slammed into Tang Ruoxue.
The hot muzzle of the gun was also accompanied by Song Hongyan's determination: "Tang Ruoxue, if you dare to touch my grandfather, I will kill you!"
"For Ye Fan's sake, I can tolerate you again and again, even because you give up the Tang Sect fight."
"But I will never let you hurt my grandpa in the slightest."
"You dare to fire this shot, even if Ye Fan hates me forever, I will blow your head off."
Song Hongyan's voice was trembling, but her hand holding the gun was as steady as a mountain.
"Hongyan, don't be impulsive."
Ye Fan pressed the muzzle of Song Hongyan's gun, and then held Tang Ruoxue's gun: "Ruoxue, I know that Lin Qiuling is your mother, and you cannot accept her being killed."
"But from my point of view, she has to die, otherwise the people around me will never have peace."
"If Lin Qiuling hadn't captured Youyou today, she would have drowned her alive."
"Even if it happens again, Lin Qiuling must die today."
"Mr. Song took action to kill Lin Qiuling, but he just took the blame for me."
"Instead of hating him, you might as well hate me."
"I killed Lin Qiuling. I killed your mother."
"If you insist on shooting to vent your anger, let me bear the shot."
After finishing speaking, he moved the muzzle of the gun to himself and pressed Tang Ruoxue's white fingers.
"Bang -" a bullet was ejected from the muzzle of the gun, and a stream of blood splashed from Ye Fan's body.
"let her go!"
Ye Fan roared.
Then his body trembled and he slowly fell backward.
The last silhouette of him unconscious was the sad tearful faces of Tang Ruoxue and Song Hongyan...
