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In an instant, ice Congling could not help but worry about Nie Weilong.

Even though he's still holding his neck.

"Brother Tian, don't do that..." Ice and snow Congling can't help calling him.

He will fall into the state of schizophrenia again in order to save himself. Although he may die, she doesn't want to ruin Nie Yitian's future.

Let alone let him kill his father.

He may be out of control now, but what happened afterwards?

If he wakes up and knows that he killed his father in such a situation, he will not be able to forgive himself in his whole life, and he will live in remorse and guilt all his life.

"He's your father. You can't kill him." Ice and snow Congling's voice is full of depression. She uses her only strength to let her voice shout with the biggest decibel, "wake up, don't be controlled by that emotion, wake up quickly..."

Nie Weilong seems to have understood what happened when he heard ice Congling shouting.

He looked at his son in surprise, and for a moment he understood what ice Congling had said before.

"You Do you really have schizophrenia Nie Weilong's voice is trembling, not because of fear of being shot, but because of surprise.

"I said Let her go Nie Yitian suddenly ignored the two voices, but insisted on holding a gun to Nie Weilong, "I count to three, if you don't put it, I'll kill you!"

The others looked at each other, not knowing what had happened.

At this moment, they don't know whether to stop Nie Yitian or stand still and don't care about their housework.

Therefore, for the time being, I can only watch their family "mischievous" like this, but hesitated and did not dare to act rashly.

"Brother Tian!" Ice and snow Congling looks at him worried and can't help reaching out to catch him.

But she was grabbed by Nie Weilong's neck, breathing had been very difficult, the body is no strength.

Therefore, her outstretched hand stopped in mid air like that, but could not reach Nie Yitian's side.

Nie Yitian looked at her and couldn't help reaching for her hand.

He looked at her reddish eyes. He didn't know that he was bound by something. His brain seemed to be sober. He leaned back and grabbed ice Congling's hand. He worried, "Congling, are you ok?"

Nie Weilong looks at Nie Yitian's attention being diverted, suddenly grabs his hand holding the gun and grabs it.

When Nie Yitian realizes the danger, the gun is out of his hand. He suddenly roars angrily and wants to get up from his chair to catch Nie Weilong.

But when seeing the ice and snow out of control, Congling suddenly fell to herself, almost reflexively, she went to help her, "Congling..."

Ice and snow Congling's neck had been free when Nie Weilong went to grab the gun. At the moment, she gasped and leaned on Nie Yitian's leg, her brain was blank.

At this time, Nie Weilong took it to them, looking stiff and cold.

"How dare you point a gun at me for such a woman? Nie Yitian, do you know who you are? " Nie Weilong's voice was full of blame, even anger.

Although he knew that his son was schizophrenic, he didn't know how he became like that.

He only knew that it was humiliating for his son to point a gun at him, but he didn't know what it meant to Nie Yitian to point a gun at his son.

At the moment, he's just angry.

Angry in his son's heart, he was not as important as that woman.

But at this time, Nie Yitian completely ignored his words, not to mention whether the gun in his hand was facing him. Instead, he held ice Congling in his arms and stroked her hair anxiously, "is it better?"

"Nie Yitian!" Nie Weilong roared.

His voice wanted to knock the whole floor over.

But for Nie Yitian, his voice was so superfluous and unimportant.

"Have you cried enough?" Nie Yitian suddenly roared.

Ice and snow Congling's state of suffocation gradually improved, and her brain was also awake a lot.

She slowly got up from the ground and looked at Nie Yitian anxiously, "brother Tian, are you ok?"

She doesn't plan to intervene in the quarrel between father and son. For the time being, she can't change her own life and death. So far, the only thing she can do is to organize Nie Yitian to "demonize" again. Otherwise, many things will not be changed.

"I'm fine." Nie Yitian turns to see her, the lip Cape slightly Yang once, "are you ok?"

"I'm fine." Ice and snow Congling also slightly pulled a lip corner, two people look at each other a smile, just like Nie Weilong does not exist in general.

So neglected, Nie Weilong is even more angry.

He pulled ice Congling, who had just recovered, to her head with a gun, and glared at his son angrily, "she's very important in your heart, isn't she? Then I'll kill him, so that you can know who is the most important to you in this world! "All of a sudden, ice Congling and Nie Yitian didn't respond.

He looked up at Nie Weilong, his eyes fell on the gun, "you dare not!"

"Do you think I dare?" Nie Weilong pulls ice Congling in front of him and presses the muzzle of the gun on ice Congling's temple.

With the sword in full swing, Nie Yitian looks at ice Congling, who is pale and frightened. Suddenly, he doesn't know how to help her or how to save her.

"Congling, don't be afraid. I'll find a way. I'll..."

"What else do you want? What can you do? "

Nie Weilong's arrogant and sarcastic voice rang out. He looked at his son coldly, and watched him lose his mind for a woman. What's more, he roared fiercely, "you can't do anything, you can't do anything!"

"I'm your son, not a beast!" Nie Yitian also roared, his eyes turned red with anger.

"If you are my son, kill this woman!" Nie Weilong also lost his reason and glared at his son angrily.

Nie Yitian looks at him in horror, and even more at the ice Congling who is suddenly pushed over. For a moment, he doesn't know what to do, and is frozen there.

The unprepared ice and snow Congling rushed to Nie Yitian in the wheelchair like that.

"Bang", her knee knelt to the ground, came a stabbing pain.

"Congling, are you ok?" Nie Yitian looks at her anxiously, but he can't leave the wheelchair. He can only watch her kneel in front of him.

Ice and snow Congling secretly clenched her teeth, endured the pain, and then slowly raised her head. At this moment, she found that she was in the middle of the father and son.