Xiaoying turned around a few times and didn't see anyone, so she left the operating room and began to search for other places.

Xiaoxing watched the two feet leave and left the operating room. He breathed a sigh of relief.

Long Qianmo also breathed a sigh of relief. His wound didn't hurt before. He felt that he could leave here with Xiaoxing after a while.

He gave a thumbs up to Xiaoxing and felt that the boy had good courage. Seeing that he was so small, although he was a little afraid in the face of danger, he was not frightened. It can be predicted that he will be a great man in the future.

At least not worse than his father.

Xiaoxing curved his lips and smiled, which was a very simple and clean smile. This smile is more like his mother. He is a kind child.

Just when they both relaxed, a pair of black leather boots appeared, and his steps were very light. He seemed to be observing and very careful when walking.

Xiaoxing quickly put his fingers on the trigger and was ready to shoot at any time.

Nangong Ao walked around the operating room. He touched a little blood on his finger and smelled it.

The blood hasn't turned black and doesn't smell, so it shows that the blood is still fresh.

He twisted his eyebrows. The blood can't be small, can it?

Did Xiaoying just come to save him? When he thought so, his heart was a little comforted, hoping that he would be safe.

He walked to the door. After a few steps, he turned around and found blood on the ground. So he walked slowly back to the sick bed and suddenly opened the sheet.

Xiaoxing's gun was right in the middle of his eyebrow. Xiaoxing's eyes widened and his fingers moved, almost buttoned.

When he saw it was daddy, he quickly removed his finger.

"Daddy."

He threw himself into Nangong Ao's arms.

Nangong Ao hugged him and a smile flashed across his eyes. When he saw the Dragon Qianmo behind Xiaoxing, the gun in his other hand pointed at him.

Long Qianmo looked directly at him and didn't mean to hide.

Nangong Ao said to Xiaoxing, "go out and wait for daddy."

Xiaoxing noticed daddy's other hand. He turned his head and saw his gun pointing at long Qianmo. His little hand touched his hand holding the gun.

"Daddy, uncle long is not a bad man. He knows he is wrong, so don't blame him."

Nangong Ao's eyes became more and more sharp, he said coldly.

"Xiaoxing, Daddy won't let go of the people who hurt you, so don't plead for the bad guys."

Today, he is going to solve long Qianmo here. Long Qianmo squints and smiles.

"I brought Xiaoxing here. If you want to kill him, kill him."

Xiaoxing shook his head. "No, uncle long, you saved me, and you said you would change. I won't let daddy kill you."

Long Xingmo smiled, "Nangong Ao, your son is good. You will make some achievements when you grow up."

He did not plead for himself, nor did he say anything else, only appreciation.

Nangong Ao said coldly, "it's no use praising him. You're dead today."

Just as he was about to pull the trigger, Xiaoxing hugged him.

"Daddy, please don't kill him. He really saved me just now."

If he hadn't saved him, he wouldn't have been cut open, let alone pointed at by daddy with a gun. So he felt that he had been punished.

Nangong Ao looked at his son. He was still too kind, a little like a servant.

This was the first time his son asked him. He put down his gun and took him out of the bed. Standing straight behind him, he looked at the operating room.

"It's not safe here. Let's leave first."

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