It was the first time Luo Qian saw such a bloody scene and felt a little scared. She never thought that such a bloody scene would actually be staged in front of her.

However, Ning Xiaotong on the bed seemed indifferent to all this, coaxing the clothed doll in her arms to sleep, whispering softly.

The chaos in the courtyard remained, and Han Shaoqi's people all took a step back involuntarily when they saw that Song Gang had actually shot.

Seeing Huangfu Lin and Han Shaoqi put their hands by their sides, the guns would be pressed against each other's eyebrows next to each other.

Luo Qian couldn't bear the bloody continuation any longer, so she told Mama Zhao and Mrs. Tang to take good care of Ning Xiaotong and never let Ning Xiaotong go out.

It rushed out like the wind.

Kankan stopped between Huangfu Lin and Han Shaoqi.

Both of them pointed their guns straight at Luo Qian.

Song Gang looked back and saw this scene, and immediately shouted, "Qianqian, what are you doing, why don't you come here soon?"

Luo Qian acted as if she had never heard of it, her body remained motionless, her back was turned to Han Shaoqi, and her gaze fell directly on Huangfu Lin.

Obviously full of fear of death in her heart, and obviously disgusted by the gushing blood, Luo Qian still persisted.

Huangfu Lin looked at Luo Qian indifferently, his eyes were deep and he couldn't see to the end.

But Luo Qian could clearly see the strong killing intent hidden in Huangfu Lin's eyes.

Huangfu Lin really wanted to kill Han Shaoqi, even including himself who stood in front of him.

Of course, Song Gang also noticed the coldness around Huangfu Lin, and looked at the motionless Luo Qian with some worry, his lips moved, but he wanted Huangfu Lin to say, "Brother Lin, Qianqian..."

Song Gang was interrupted by Luo Qian before he finished speaking.

Staring fixedly at Huangfu Lin's invisible pressure eyes, he said, "Huangfu Lin, I know you love Ning Xiaotong very much."

"I also know that you can't let go of Ning Xiaotong."

Seeing that the expression on Huangfu Lin's face became more and more cold, Luo Qian felt her lips and teeth trembling, maybe it was because of the cold wind howling weather, but also Huangfu Lin's cold eyes.

Knowing that Huangfu Lin died, he would not let Ning Xiaotong go, but if this continues, if the child is not found for a moment, the relationship between Huangfu Lin and Ning Xiaotong will become more and more rigid.

Ning Xiaotong will not get well for a day.

Han Shaoqi behind him frowned upon hearing this, and put down the gun in his hand.

Luo Qian's words were clearly helping her.

Although Han Shaoqi knew that Luo Qian didn't want to see him, he knew that Luo Qian was thinking about Ning Xiaotong.

"But are you willing to watch Ning Xiaotong like this for the rest of your life?"

"Don't you want her to live happily? Do you still want Ning Xiaotong to experience the bloody scene in Paris, France again?"

Speaking of this, there are faint tears in the eyes, and every time I think of Ning Xiaotong's current situation at the moment, Ning Xiaotong, who used to have a bright smile and a cheerful personality, has long since passed away, and has now become taciturn, restless and in a trance all day long, like a picture. Walking dead, without the slightest human breath, immersed in the world he built all day long and unable to extricate himself.

"Huangfulin, think about it, how happy Ning Xiaotong was when he was with you, but now, she is in a trance all day long, holding a doll and crying all day long."

"Huangfulin, people can't be so selfish. Instead of Ning Xiaotong living unhappy every day in the villa in the middle of the mountain, why not let her change the environment and regain her past self."

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