The two bullets hit Xia Qin's body, but his already desperate nerves. She didn't know what happened. The only thing she remembered was this child, and everything else was almost forgotten.

How could she understand why her son shot herself!

Two completely different people.

Qiu Yi didn't know that the monster in front of him was the mother he thought about day and night. He naively thought that as long as he hit this monster, he could find his mother, and this monster was his lifelong natural enemy.

And Xia Qin was even more helpless, she didn't even know what happened because all the memories had been deleted.

Mother, father, husband, hatred, killing, divorce, growing up, even my own childhood were all diluted by drugs, only this child remained.

But now, he stretched out his hands towards his child, but his child actually... shot at him.

"Roar!" Xia Qin tried hard to say something, but the torn throat made her have no other meaning except to let out a desperate roar. He didn't dare to move forward, she was afraid, afraid of her The son did it to himself again.

But he wasn't afraid of his injuries.

She has long been a monster who doesn't know pain. What she is afraid of is her son. His body will vibrate suddenly without firing a shot. She is afraid that his son will be injured by shooting himself!

But her son, still deep in fear of his mother, pointed his gun at Xia Qin ruthlessly.

A trembling whisper came from his mouth, "I...I'm going to kill...you, you...you...let my mother go!"

Xia Qin froze for a moment, trying hard to explain something with her hoarse voice, but all she could see in her son's eyes was fear, the kind of fear emanating from the heart.

Qiu Yi leaned his back against the cold wall, and sweat slowly slid down his body. He unconsciously looked at the gun in his hand, and then turned around again to look at the man standing outside the incubator not far away. Luo Zikai.

From the first shot, Roy's heart seemed to be shattered. He really couldn't believe how the calm man in front of him could let his monster mother and son kill each other with such peace of mind.

What on earth is he going to do...

Seeing that the monster didn't move, Qiu Yi was startled slightly with the hand holding the barrel of the gun. He seemed to have realized the function of the muzzle, but he didn't expect that the monster would really stop moving after he fired two shots.

But he was curious.

He wondered why the monster was crying.

That kind of desperate eyes looked at me, that kind of painful and desperate tears overflowed the strange face along the corners of the eyes, although I was only a child, but it was precisely because I was a child, that kind of love that radiated from my heart And simplicity is so precious.

Qiu Yi seemed to find that this monster didn't really want to hurt himself.

And that look, that crimson look, contained a kind of inexplicable concern rather than murderous intent.

bang.

The pistol fell to the ground, and Qiu Yi stood up slowly, moved slowly, and slowly approached the monster as if guided by some consciousness...

"What is he doing?" The man in white screamed uncontrollably.

"It seems that the connection between mother and child is the eternal truth." Roy stood behind Luo Zikai, and there was a strange feeling in this sentence that came out of the cold.

Is it a mockery, or a denial of his own master.

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