Chapter 841 Even if it wasn't him, it wouldn't be you!
An Luo shed two lines of tears, she gestured to Gong Haotian with her trembling fingers, the hatred in her eyes flashed faintly: "It's him! He killed our father! Ah Yan... Le Yan! Help me save Le Yan first, okay?" good?"

Suddenly thinking of something more important, she hurriedly said.

At this time, Lu Zhanyan realized that there was someone in another corner, and he didn't know him. Seeing the child in his hands, the man's expression tightened.

Seeing him, John Marin also changed his face. Unexpectedly, Lu Zhanyan would come here!

At this time, the middle-aged man was getting weaker and weaker due to excessive bleeding, and he could hardly even hold the gun.

"Who are you? Let go of Le Yan, she is still so young, no matter what happened, she is innocent."

Hearing Lu Zhanyan's words, the middle-aged man smiled weakly: "You and her...are really similar. Your mother is the most dazzling light I have ever seen...It's a pity that she didn't meet her own sun, and died so lonely in the end .”

"what are you saying?"

Lu Zhanyan took a few steps closer to him: "What do you know?"

The other party slowly put down the pistol, leaned against the wall and panted, looking like he was at the end of his battle.

Seeing this, Gong Chenyan immediately asked for Bo Yunsheng to be rescued, and then ordered Gong Que to send the couple to the first aid.

An Luo wanted to follow, but Le Yan...

"Go quickly, I promise to bring Le Yan back to you safe and sound!"

Hearing Lu Zhanyan's words, she nodded, then passed Gong Chenyan's side without looking at him again.

The black eyes narrowed, and although the heart ached because of her neglect, she soon cheered up again: "Mr. Marin, as long as you let go of Le Yan, I can arrange a plane for your people to take you out of the capital. Keep it up."

"Ah……"

Laughing ironically, John Marin looked at another figure, and suddenly felt that it would be better if Gong Haotian was not dead.

His life is like a knife stuck in An Luo's chest. If she can't forgive him, she won't be with his son.

The feeling of being hated by your own son for a lifetime should be more painful, right?

Gong Chenyan stared at him and analyzed the current situation, then cast a look at Lu Zhanyan, who understood.

At this time, John Marin didn't aim the gun at the child's head. They wanted to use the few seconds when he picked up the gun to kill him!
But for the sake of safety, Gong Chenyan needed a helper to divert the other party's attention before making a move.

If anything happened to their daughter, An Luo would probably really collapse.

Lu Zhanyan suddenly rushed towards John Marin. He thought that the other party would subconsciously pick up a gun and aim at him. Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man did not move. While he was still slightly stunned, another gun was aimed at John Marin's. Temple!

The bullet pierced through and brought out blood. Before dying, John Marin looked at Lu Zhanyan lovingly and said, "I, I can finally see your mother..."

After the words fell, he lowered his head.

Gong Haotian ran over first, and picked up An Leyan who was still in a coma. Thinking that this was his granddaughter, he was very excited and couldn't control it.

Then he looked up at Lu Zhanyan, and said with a guilty expression: "Son, it's me...I'm sorry for your mother. But since you are also my son, then I will recognize you."

Gong Chenyan's expression changed instantly: "Father, what are you talking about? Who is he?"

"he is……"

"Don't say it!"

(End of this chapter)

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