Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

While speaking, she couldn't help but glanced down, and couldn't help being stunned.

Leng Zhongyu's eyes were tightly closed, his face was covered with blood, but his brows and eyes were relaxed, and his expression was very calm, as if he was relieved after being relieved.

Qingting felt strange in her heart, unspeakably awkward.

There is even a sense of unreality, is this man really dead?

Isn't she dreaming?

Leng Zongkai closed his eyes and sighed faintly.

"Qi Rui."

Qi Rui pursed his lips, a little unwilling, but still said it.

"I know that I won't embarrass his corpse, and I will bury him properly so that he can walk through the last journey of his life with dignity."

No matter how much he hates in his heart, what is there to hate when someone is dead?

People die like lights go out!

The corners of Leng Zongkai's eyes were shining brightly, "You are a good boy with measure, it is Zhong Yu who is sorry for you, and it is I who am sorry for you."

He was relieved, blamed himself, and sad, and his mood was in a mess.

Qingting sighed in her heart, everyone should be responsible for their actions.

A bodyguard suddenly came over, "Old Patriarch."

His expression was very strange, and he successfully attracted the attention of the three giants.

"what happened?"

The bodyguard held a pistol in his hand, which was exactly what Leng Zhongyu was holding just now.

"This gun...is wrong, there is no bullet in it."

"What?" Leng Zongkai was shocked, was it an empty gun?

Qingting also opened her mouth wide in surprise, confused.

Qi Rui's eyes flashed, and his expression was very complicated.

Another bodyguard suddenly called out, "The bullet is here."

Seven golden bullets lined up, exuding a cold aura.

Leng Zongkai was distracted and muttered to himself.

"Why did he do that? Why?"

He suffered several waves of blows, and couldn't take it anymore, his eyes went dark, and his body fell backwards.

"Old master."

"Daddy." Qi Rui had sharp eyes and quick hands, and supported his fallen body, calling out anxiously.

Leng Zongkai fell ill, very ill, unconscious, trembling all over, with a painful complexion, talking nonsense.

Listening to him calling Zhong Yu one after another, Qing Ting, who was guarding the side, was full of mixed feelings, unable to tell what it was like.

The man died, but the mystery left behind still haunts them.

The whereabouts of the little stone are unknown, what went wrong?

Who is watching secretly?

That empty gun... made her more confused, she couldn't tell what it was like, it was very complicated and helpless.

It is undeniable that he has done many bad things and hurt many people, but at the same time he is a contradictory man, and what he has done makes people unable to see through and guess.

But one thing, she was very clear about that man's feelings for her.

Although I couldn't accept it, and I couldn't agree with it, but it still left a shallow mark in my heart.

She will never forget that such a man once appeared in her life.

The door was gently pushed open, and a small face as white as jade poked in.

"Mommy, what's wrong with grandpa?"

Qingting beckoned to her, Xiao Yunxi pushed open the door and rushed in, lying on the side of the hospital bed, looking helplessly at the unconscious grandpa, her eyes turned red, two tears the size of beans rolled down, her little hands Touching Grandpa's face, I was very sad.

Qingting's heart was so sad that it was hard to describe, and she gently touched the child's little head.

"He's just sick. Doudou wants to make grandpa happy and let him get better soon."

Yun Xi nodded obediently, "Okay, I'm good at coaxing people, grandpa likes me to tell jokes the most."