Yun Yong was trembling from behind, and saw a gun at his place. He looked at Ning Fan and his daughter again, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
"Sister Lan, get out of the car and take a rest. They probably won't come after you."
"Well, I just sent a message. Qinglong and the others will be here soon to pick us up."
"OK!"
Yunlan continued: "Xiaofan, thank you for tonight's matter. Without you, I might..."
Before he finished speaking, Yunlan's face tensed up.
Ning Fan sensed something was wrong, opened the door at the back and took Yun Lan out, only to find that she had been shot in the back.
"Sister Lan, have you been shot?"
"It's nothing. It's not a fatal position and your life will not be in danger." Yun Lan frowned.
"Well, the wound is not very deep. I'll bandage it first to stop the bleeding. Then I can take out the bullet when I get the tools."
Yun Lan nodded with clenched teeth, but just when she raised her head, she saw her father pointing a gun at Ning Fan.
boom!!!
Qinglong and others who were coming to meet him heard the gunfire and immediately turned the car in.
"President?" Qinglong shouted anxiously.
I saw smoke coming out of the gun in Yun Lan's book, and Yun Yong died on the back seat.
Yunlan sighed helplessly and fainted in Ning Fan's arms. She still killed her father with her own hands.
"Brother Ye, what's going on?" Qinglong was puzzled.
After he opened the body and saw that it was the old president Yun Yong, Qinglong knew what was going on and sighed: "Take the body back."
Ning Fan picked up Yun Lan and took the car back to his residence in Jinhai City.
The next day!
Yunlan woke up and found that she had returned to her residence.
When I got up, I found that the wound on my waist was still aching.
"Sister Lan, are you awake?" Ning Fan smiled.
He was minding his own business making tea for himself when he saw Yun Lan wake up and get up and walk over, then said: "Just lie down and be careful of the wound opening."
"Xiaofan, is my father dead?"
"Well, don't blame yourself. Since he doesn't care about the relationship between father and daughter, it's his own fault. He can't blame anyone." Ning Fan said.
Yunlan was in tears. Last night it was because his father wanted to kill Ning Fan that he shot him in advance. He could not let Ning Fan get hurt.
And his father also disappointed him very much.
"Sister Lan, don't cry. This choice is inevitable, don't blame yourself." Ning Fan said comfortingly.
Yun Lan shook his head and said: "I have long thought that such a day would come, but I didn't expect that it would be so uncomfortable."
"It's okay. This is his own destiny. It's better to die in your hands than to die in the hands of others. Your father has to pay the price for his actions. Have a good rest and don't be too sad. When you get better, there will be more
Something needs to be done."
"Um!"
Ning Fan talked with Yun Lan for a long time before leaving for school.
I haven't been to school for a few days, and I'm really worried that the counselor will make trouble for me.
"Wow, Fan, you finally came to class again!" Chen Hao said in surprise.
Ning Fan asked in a low voice: "The counselor hasn't given me any trouble recently, has he? And how come you were discharged from the hospital and your brain is healed?"
"That's not true. My body is fine. If I lie down and I'm fine, I'll be fine. Anyway, I won't be able to participate in the basketball team's training. Hey."
Chen Hao continued: "By the way, you were not at school, so it was a pity that there were no photos of you when the poster was taken."
"If you don't have this, there won't be any. It won't have much impact." Ning Fan didn't care.
"Well, you like to keep a low profile anyway. By the way, there is a friendly match over there in the afternoon. Are you interested in joining us?"