CEO Above, Me Below

Chapter 850: The Bomb Exploded

En. Gong Yao nodded, looked at the two of them, and said, Then I'll go out first.

Okay. Shi Xiaonian nodded with a smile, and said again when she remembered something, By the way, Xiaoqi is going to leave here and go home with us. There must be many discomforts along the way. Help mother take good care of her.

I don't know where she went. Gong Yao said standing there, he was staring at Shi Xiaonian all the way, afraid that she might feel uncomfortable, he didn't look at Lan Xiaoqi.

Hearing this, Shi Xiaoji looked at him in surprise, Aren't you always with Xiaoqi?

She remembered that before boarding the cruise ship, Lan Xiaoqi was still holding Gong Yao's hand, and she followed the two children when they saw that they were having fun, and then she only cared about Gong Ou's injuries, and did not look at the two children at all.

No.

Gong Yao shook his head.

Shi Xiaonian suddenly became nervous, stood up and wanted to find someone, but Gong Ou grabbed her hand, and Gong Ou lay there dissatisfied and looked at her, What are you looking for, you are afraid of losing a child with so many people?

I'll go look for it, I'm a little worried.

Shi Xiaonian let go of his hand and said, raised his legs and left in a hurry.

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Gong Ou lay there looking at Shi Xiaonian's back, wanted to sit up and his wound hurt so badly that he couldn't move, damn it, there are one more children, what position will he have in the future?

Shi Xiaonian, I really belong to you!

The cruise ship has sailed out of the pier of Langhua Island. On the endless blue ocean, seabirds are flying freely. Overlooking this peaceful Langhua Island, it looks like a huge flower field with various colors.

The Lan family, who are located not far from the Huahai Tunnel, have almost left, and the building is almost empty. People from the Gong family are still checking for bombs on the island. After hearing about it, the local residents have fled the place in their own ways. island.

Langhuayu is like a dead city.

Lying on the bed in the room, Lan Ting drove out the bodyguards sent by the Gong family to wait on him for the last period. His face was as pale as paper, he struggled to sit up from the bed, and took the drip with all his strength.

Then, sitting up from the bed, he stood up with his last breath and walked towards the door.

It took him a long time for this movement, and he was about to fall almost the moment he stood up, Lan Ting grabbed the remote control on the bedside table, and the last gleam of light shot out from his eyes.

He cannot fall, not yet.

Holding the remote control, Lan Ting walked to the door step by step with difficulty, and picked up the photo album on the chest of drawers.

It was obviously a very light photo album, but it was too heavy to bear in his hands at the moment.

Lan Ting just walked like this for a while and took a rest for a while, and finally walked downstairs, panting and leaning against the wall by the door, breathing weakly, the smell of blood spread from his mouth, which made him Refreshing.

After Lan Ting rested, he raised his hand with difficulty and pushed open the door, inside were several men who were tied up.

These are the people who insulted his wife and murdered her.

Seeing Lanting coming in, several men struggled excitedly. They were ordered by Lancaster, and they were not prepared to live. They wanted to detonate the bomb with their own bodies. As long as La Gongou was buried with him, their families would get a generous tribute.

But now, Gong Ou is gone.

There's no point in their death.

Thinking of this, someone cried out, Mr. Lan, I was just confused for a while, please, let me go, I promise to be a good person in the future...

Lan Ting leaned against the wall and walked in step by step, feeling very faint, threw the photo album in his hand in front of them, then sat down uncontrollably, spitting out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

Mr. Lan, please, let us go, please.

We're confused, you can beat us up any way you want, Mr. Lan, just let me go, and I'll do your work for you.

Lan Ting sat in front of them, holding the bomb remote control in one hand, wiping the blood on his mouth with the other, and then flipped through a page of the photo album. In the photo, a young girl was standing among flowers, smiling like a flower.

Amidst their stern begging for mercy, Lan Ting spoke slowly, My wife likes flowers very much. The first time I saw her, she was standing in the sea of ​​flowers. She was beautiful and delicate. When I approached her to strike up a conversation, she blushed.

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Several men looked at him, wondering what he was still talking about at this time.

Later we fell in love, and I said that I would accompany her forever, and my wife said that I would plant flowers in my house in the future, and she wanted to watch the flowers bloom with me. Lan Ting spoke with difficulty, She said, I am happiest when I see flowers blooming.”

There was blood in his mouth, and some words could not be articulated at all.

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The few men who were tightly bound and unable to struggle looked at each other, forgetting to beg for mercy for a moment.

Lan Ting continued to flip through the photo album and found the photos of her daughter when she was born, When Xiaoqi was born, it was the happiest moment in my life. My beloved woman gave birth to the cutest baby for me. I am the happiest in the world. man.

On the page of the photo album, Lan Ting kissed his wife's face, and his wife was holding a baby. The family was extremely happy.

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Xiao Qi was really cute at that time. The first thing she said was to call her Dad, and she liked being carried on my shoulder. Lan Ting said, blood dripped from the corner of his mouth and dripped on the photo, he didn't care, it was still the same. Flipping through the photos, I thought, a man should support a family and give the two of my most beloved people the best life; I thought, I would take them to travel around the world; I thought, I would reclaim the largest land for my wife. The flower field; I still think, such a happy day... can, can grow old overnight.

Hearing this, someone lowered his head in shame.

Look, my wife is such a beautiful woman, and my daughter is so cute. Lan Ting continued flipping through the photo album in front of them, showing them the beauty of each page.

And these beautiful things that he thought would last forever were torn to pieces by the men in front of him.

...

Several men lowered their heads.

My wife should have a good life, and my daughter should have a healthy growth, but all of these have been ruined. When Lan Ting said this, his emotions suddenly became agitated, and he spit out blood and landed on the album superior.

In the photo, the smiles of the family of three were completely covered in blood.

He still wanted to say something, but with blood in his mouth, he couldn't continue.

It's Lancaster.

A weak voice sounded, perhaps conscience discovered before death, a man said, they may not know, I am the leader, I know everything is Lancaster ordering us to do things, of course, we also guilty.

This is the servant who has been dormant by Lanting's side for many years.

I know. Lan Ting said with blood in his eyes, looking desperately at the photo album on the ground, and continued to flip through the photo album, But I can't avenge this, just like my wife...she will never come back to life, who It can’t be a white hair overnight.”

No one can live happily ever after with the one they love the most.

After a lengthy silence, someone finally couldn't take it anymore and said, Lanting, I'm sorry for you, and now I'm apologetic and hypocritical. If you want to kill, kill it, hurry up!

Lan Ting ignored them, still flipping through the photo album, repeatedly talking about that period of happiness that he once had, and talking over and over again, sometimes smiling and sometimes frowning.

Almost every photo has his blood on it.

One by one the men bowed their heads.

It's time to end. No matter how slow his movements were, Lan Ting still turned a photo album to its head. Looking at the closed photo album, he said in an inarticulate voice, Why is it so thin, it disappears after a few pages.

How can a photo album be so thin?

Lan Ting picked up the remote control in his hand, leaned against the wall next to him, and forced a smile, Qingqing, I can only take half of this revenge, I'm sorry.

These people are murderers.

He is also a murderer.

He can only report so much.

I'm here, don't go too far, wait for me.

Lan Ting clenched the remote controller tightly, and was about to press down with his thumb. The few people who were tied up closed their eyes in despair, waiting for the moment of the explosion to come.

dad.

A tender voice came.

Lan Ting turned his head in shock, only to see Lan Xiaoqi, who was supposed to have left with the Gong family, was standing at the door, looking at him intently, and he looked at her in panic, Xiaoqi, why are you here? Why are you still here? Won't you go?

Lan Xiaoqi stood there, staring fixedly at the blood on his mouth, raised her foot and walked over, stretched out her little hand to wipe it away.

Go with the Gong family. Lan Ting pushed her, Father will see you off.

He tried to stand up, but he couldn't stand up. He knew that if he didn't press the button, it would be too late for him.

Dad, are you going to see Mom?

Lan Xiaoqi looked at him and asked, very seriously, with a sweet voice.

I……

I heard it all, don't lie to me. Lan Xiaoqi suddenly smiled standing there, blinking a pair of childish eyes, I gave the doll to Holy, I know you are going to find your mother, I also want to Go see mom.

Lan Ting looked at her in astonishment, stretched out his hand and pushed her hard, What nonsense, you go, if you don't go, I'll beat you!

This was Lan Ting's last strength, Lan Xiaoqi was pushed and fell to the ground, she turned her eyes to look at him, a flash of heartache flashed in Lan Ting's eyes, Go!

Dad, don't leave me behind.

Lan Xiaoqi stood up from the ground and looked at him quietly.

I'm not a good father. If you stay, I'll beat you again. Let's go. Lan Ting wanted Lan Xiaoqi to leave, as far away as possible, he really couldn't last much longer.

Lan Xiaoqi looked at him, then shook her head vigorously, and knelt down beside him, No, if Dad doesn't leave, I won't leave either, and I won't leave even if Dad beats me.

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Lan Ting leaned against the wall, let the blood flow from his mouth, and said, Xiaoqi, when daddy begs you, let's go, let's go...

His voice was completely muffled and unintelligible.

Lan Xiaoqi still shook her head, stared at him and said, Dad, I want to see Mom, really.