Girl, you are being calculated!

At first, his wife couldn't understand what he was doing, and looked at him with angry and resentful eyes. Later, he woke up calling his daughter's name for several nights in a row, and his wife looked at him with love and pity.

His wife began to understand him. He would rather have his body full of bullet holes than suffer the slightest injury to his beloved daughter!

This scene has become an eternal pain in his heart.

why?

Why let this happen again?

why?

Why can he protect everyone in the world, but can't protect his own daughter?

"Dad...Dad..." Xiao Huanhuan saw blood dripping down from Xiao Ran's clenched fist, his pretty face turned pale, "Dad, I'm fine, I'm really fine!"

"Shut up!" Wang Zhao pinched her face again, looking at Xiao Ran with fierce eyes, wishing he could skin and eat him, "How dare you say it has nothing to do with you? Yes! My son killed someone! But I found someone to take the blame for him! I lied to everyone, and the court has already settled the case, but you refused to let him go and overturned the case again, so my son will die! He will die! It's you Killed him!"

He became more and more crazy, his eyes were violent, and his thinking gradually became uncontrollable. He strangled Xiao Huanhuan's neck with all his strength, tightening it tighter and tighter.

"Wang Zhao!" Xiao Ran yelled: "That is between me and you, it has nothing to do with my daughter! You let her go, and I will pay for your son's life!"

"Haha! Let her go? Why should I let her go?" Wang Zhao laughed crazily, "You killed my son, and I killed your daughter to be buried with my son. Isn't it just right? I'll let you taste it too." The heartache of sending someone to give away a black-haired person will also let you taste what it feels like to lose my son!"

Xiao Ran was in pain and anger, "Wang Zhao! I swear, if you dare to touch a single hair of my daughter, I will make your life worse than death, and you will die after experiencing all the pain in the world! There is more!"

There was a sharp light in his eyes, as if it could pierce Wang Zhao's flesh, "Don't you have two sons? Try touching my daughter! She is not good at all. If I kill one of your sons, she has two points." No, I will let your two sons be buried with her! Let you taste the taste of losing your children and grandchildren!"

"Do you dare?" Wang Zhao yelled a little sternly, "Don't forget, you are a policeman, how can a policeman kill people casually?"

"Don't forget, I'm not only a policeman, I'm also a father! If the daughter is gone, if the father is in pain, what can't be done?"

Wang Zhao hesitated, and the hand that was stuck on Xiao Huanhuan's neck was slowly released, but he was unwilling to admit defeat.

His life was over, he knew, he was going to die anyway today.

He just wants to die more gloriously, more happily, and more worthy of death!

He just wanted Xiao Ran to suffer with him, to finish with him!

"Good! Good! I can move your daughter! Kneel down and beg me!" He suddenly laughed, "Aren't you a good father? Kneel down, kowtow to me, and beg me to forgive your daughter, you beg me !"

He pinched Huan Huan's face again, "Hurry up, kneel down and beg me! Or let me kiss your daughter's bright red mouth, huh?"

Xiao Ran stared at him firmly, clenched his hands into fists, and the veins on his forehead were bulging.

"Dad, don't!" Xiao Huanhuan yelled, and Wang Zhao pinched his cheek again, the left side of his cheek was already swollen, with bruised finger marks, Xiao Ran's heart twitched violently.