Daddy, step aside

Chapter 817 Want to die, it's not that easy
Leng Xiaonuan, who had just gotten into the car outside the door, was slightly startled when he heard that Mr. Song had been shot, and was about to step into the car.

But the two gunshots behind her and Tang Zimo's hoarse cry made her take her feet back and run into Song's villa again.

Seeing this, Chen Ye followed behind anxiously, with complicated emotions.

Could it be... the little thing remembers that BYD in Tang and Song Dynasties? !

"Can't die! You can't die!"

Chen Ye entered the door again but saw that her little thing was tearing her dress, and then blocking Tang Song's bloody hole.

His eyebrows frowned again.

The original plan for today was that Situ Chenhua would die and the Song family would be buried with him.

Because like Qin Hao, he was worried that the wild fire would not burn out and the spring breeze would blow again.

Although the Song family is a poor person, there must be something to hate about a poor person. If they hadn't made trouble for Qin Kun back then, if they hadn't planned to frame Tang Yin back then, if they hadn't had the heart to abandon Tang Zimo...

But the situation on the scene, because of the existence of Tang Zimo's variable factor, so he repeatedly procrastinated and forbearance.

"Xiaonuan, I, I can't love you anymore, and I can't be, it's your brother. You have a bunch of relatives and a person who loves you, you will be happy, and take my share of happiness..."

"Why are you standing there in a daze! Save Tang and Song!" Chen Ye gritted his teeth and roared, the little thing burst into tears, what does Tang and Song BYD want to do!
It's not that easy to want to die, to leave a white moonlight on his little thing's heart.

A group of people ran out carrying Tang Song in a cloud, Leng Xiaonuan looked at the blood on his hands and seemed to think of something.

He stood there in a daze, without moving.

Here, Tang Zimo snatched the gun from An Xi's hand, pointed at Song Qinyun tremblingly, and shouted: "I want to kill you! You can kill me, but you can't kill my brother!

That's my brother!

It was my brother who raised me without a meal!

I'm still standing here because I have a brother who is willing to risk his life for me! ...that's my brother...my brother..."

Tang Zimo is a little untenable, she is not a bloodthirsty and indifferent ruthless person, on the contrary she is affectionate and righteous!
She could search for five years for a man whom she only met once... She valued love and righteousness.

What's more, the person in front of her is her biological mother!

Anxi supported her, slowly took down the gun, pointed it at Song Qinyun: "That's your biological mother, you can't kill her. Let me do it!"

For some reason, the shot was delayed, and Anxi felt complicated, but she couldn't say why.

The entire hall of the villa was unbelievably quiet, and various breathing sounds intertwined and amplified.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have given her the gun. Anxi, you can't kill her, after all, she is your mother-in-law." Qin Hao took the gun, pointed at Song Qinyun,
"You put all the blame on others, but you never think that you can refuse, you don't have to be that puppet."

After finishing the words, Qin Hao still handed the gun to Song Qinyun, turned around and left.

"Let's go, go back to watch Tang and Song Dynasties." Chen Ye hugged Leng Xiaonuan's shoulders, and said softly.

An off-string arrow pulled a black shadow past Chen Ye and Leng Xiaonuan.

The next second, gunshots rang out.

Chen Ye glanced back from the corner of her eye, and stepped out of the gate of Song's villa with Leng Xiaonuan in her arms.

It wasn't until the mighty convoy disappeared completely that the Song family members who were nestled together stiffly moved slowly.

Hall, three corpses.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, all staring at Mr. Song's eldest son——Song Chenguang.

(End of this chapter)