Depth of pampering: Poison tongue son loli mother

"Weiwei, the person he was going to deal with that night was the person who was discussing things with your father in the same room, but during the attack, your father was pushed out by that person to block the shot. I'm sorry."

She didn't know what to say about such a blunder.

It's not about Ji Mo's matter, but this matter happened because of him. If he hadn't attacked those politicians that night, Ye Hai would not have died, so at least he should bear half of the responsibility for Ye Hai's death.

"How could this happen? How could it be..." Ye Weiwei shook her head suddenly, her eyes filled with tears and disbelief, staring at them, holding her head, heartbroken, "Impossible, you lied to me!"

Fang Zhan went to pull her heartbroken, but Ye Weiwei broke away from him angrily, and ran out crying bitterly.

Fang Zhan was startled, and hurriedly chased him out, only Han Lie and Mu Baoer were left in the hall.

"You have no helper this time." The corners of Han Lie's lips curled up in a sneering arc!

"You use the method of hurting a little girl to achieve your goal, don't you think you are despicable and shameless? What right do you have to be proud." Mu Baoer was extremely angry.

The man in front of him was really cold-blooded and ruthless. In order to deal with him, he would do anything to make him alone and helpless.

"So what's mean, as long as you fall into my hands, I don't mind any shameful means." Han Lie sneered, and suddenly rushed up to grab her gun.

Mu Baoer was taken aback, he dared to take the gun, she hurriedly shot, not killing him, but also wounding him, otherwise she would have no chance of winning tonight.

But when she pulled the trigger, she found that the gun turned out to be empty, and there were no bullets in the gun.

She yelled in her heart that it was not good, Han Lie had already slashed her wrist with one hand, the pistol fell to the ground, and she hurriedly backed away.

Han Lie took advantage of the situation and went up to grab her shoulders, just as he grabbed her shoulders, a black shadow flashed on the other side of the stairs, and a strong wind swept over.

Mu Baoer only felt a flying kick sweeping towards her, and kicked Han Lie's hand clasping her shoulder away fiercely.

I only heard a cracking sound, but I don't know if it was a broken bone or a dislocation.

Mu Baoer was still in shock, but she was pulled deftly by a force, and she was out of the range of Han Lie's attack. She took a few steps back, and was surprised to see that the person who rescued her just now was actually Ling Kong.

Mu Baoer was both surprised and happy, and her trembling heart calmed down.

"Brat, it's you again." Han Lie clutched his painful wrist.

"Hmph, you're not allowed to bully her, have you ever asked me for permission?" Ling Kong stood in front of Mu Baoer arrogantly, staring at Han Lie fiercely.

Han Lie's face darkened even more, knowing that this kid has kung fu and that he is no match for him, he took out his mobile phone and prepared to call someone in.

How could Ling Kong let him call for help, his face turned cold, he kicked up his mobile phone swiftly, and his dexterous body turned over in the air like a swallow.

All of a sudden, he threw himself on him, Han Lie couldn't catch him, and he threw him to the ground. Just as he raised his head and shouted angrily, he was greeted with an arrogant fist by this kid, and his face was swollen into a pig's head.