After divorcing the slag dog, he joined a wealthy family

But at this moment, there was a subtle sound in the air, and a gunshot broke the tranquility of the moment in the silent night.

Hearing the gunshot, Lin Luo's eyes widened, and his pupils shrunk to the size of a needle point because of fear. He couldn't help but run to the brick factory any longer.

When he was approaching the brick factory, he heard the policeman say again, "The scene is under control, and the hostage situation is dangerous." The voice was repressed and tense.

Lin Luo's back was covered with sweat, and his eyes were wet from the cold sweat on his forehead. He clenched his hands tightly, and the last few words kept echoing in his mind.

The hostage situation is dangerous...

The door of the brick factory was wide open, and there was a faint light inside. Lin Luo rushed in, and a bloody smell mixed with the smell of bullets spread across the surface.

He clenched his hands tightly, his fingertips dug into the flesh without knowing it, Lin Luo almost used all his strength to stand firm, but he still staggered when he walked in.

Bricks and tools were scattered on the ground. When I walked closer, I saw people lying on the ground in disorder, and their wailing was constantly suppressed by the police.

Lin Luo was terrified. He glanced at a pool of blood on the ground. He looked towards a corner along the direction of the blood. He saw Jiang Shen and Ji Shiqian who was not far from Jiang Shen, squatting down...

And when he got closer, he saw Ji Shiqian hugging An An tightly in his arms, covering the child's ears with one hand and covering his eyes with the other.

His movements were stiff, and he didn't let go of his movements until he walked in front of him.

An An seemed to be terrified too, curled up in Ji Shiqian's arms and trembling all the time, but he was very strong and didn't cry at this time.

"An'an..." After Lin Luo stiffened, just as she was about to run over, Jiang Shen who was beside her grabbed him and shook her head at him.

Lin Luo followed his gaze to look at Ji Shiqian's face. At this time, Ji Shiqian's face was bloodless, and his pale face was covered with blood, which looked particularly eye-catching.

He curled up to protect An'an motionless, opened and closed his mouth, chanting the same three words.

"I'm sorry." His eyes had lost focus and were so blurry that he could hardly see clearly.

Lin Luo didn't notice any abnormalities in his body at this time. He walked over gently, put his hands on his shoulders, felt his body stiffen under his palms, and a bitterness slowly rose in his heart.

He called softly: "Ji Shiqian, I'm here."

Lin Luo's voice brought Ji Shiqian back to his sanity, he turned his head stiffly to look at Lin Luo beside him, with tears in the corner of his eyes.

Lin Luo squatted down and held out her hand to him: "Give me the child."

Ji Shiqian nodded, covered An An's eyes and pushed him into Lin Luo's arms, and said in a tired, breathless voice: "For the past three years, I have owed An An a sorry... I'm sorry Luo Luo, I hurt him back then..."

From the moment he hurt An An, he was no longer qualified to be his father.

He suddenly recalled that when Lin Luo was pregnant, he stood by his side and watched the baby move.

The name he chose for the child, Ji Lin'an, hoped that Lin Luo and the child would have a safe life, but he... was the one who hurt them the most.

Now, it is worthwhile to protect An'an before death.

Ji Shiqian felt hot liquid running across his face, his eyes were blurred, his heart seemed to be grasped by someone, the pain made him unable to breathe, he opened his mouth, finally lowered his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, and collapsed on the ground .

Time seemed to stand still at that moment, and the image of Ji Shiqian falling down became a static image in his eyes, but the moment was long enough for him to look back on his life.

And he still hugged the child and stood there until he saw the blood spreading on the ground, he opened his mouth and hissed, "Ji Shiqian!"

The tears on Ji Shiqian's face and the blood on his body made his whole body hurt. He gasped for breath and opened his mouth to say something, but all he uttered was a choked cry.

……

Ji Shiqian was shot twice in the back. When he was still conscious, he kept protecting An An. He didn't relax until he heard Lin Luo's voice. Now that the child was handed over to Lin Luo safely, his eyes gradually lost focus and he passed out on the ground.

The scene was in chaos, but fortunately Xiao Wu drove over immediately and carried Ji Shiqian into the car with Jiang Shen.

Lin Luo followed the child into the car. At this time, his face was pale, his hands and feet were shaking constantly, and the string in his heart was even more tense, as if it was about to break.

He shouted Ji Shiqian's name hoarsely, over and over again, but the man in front of him couldn't hear his shout.

Ji Shiqian frowned tightly, as if in pain, his black coat was already wet now, and the white sweater he was wearing inside was even dyed red, Lin Luo's eyes were almost blinded by the bloody bright red thorns.

He couldn't express how he felt now, he had regrets and blamed himself, he was thinking that if he had found out that Ji Shiqian had left earlier, maybe he wouldn't have been hurt.

Lin Luo's hands were shaking, and Ji Shiqian didn't even make a sound. If it wasn't for the slight heartbeat from touching his chest, Lin Luo would have thought he was just dead.

An An sat in the corner in a daze, holding his mouth shut and trying not to cry. He could smell the bloody smell, and knew that the bloody smell came from his uncle.

He looked up at Lin Luo, reached out and tugged at Lin Luo's sleeve, and said in a trembling voice, "Dad, is uncle okay?"

Lin Luo kissed An An's forehead, her lips trembling.

"Uncle, it's going to be fine, it's not..." I don't know whether these words are comforting An An or trying to comfort himself.

His face was wet, and there was a salty taste flowing into his mouth. That taste spread all the way to his heart, and even his heart ached from the bitterness.

He is in such pain, how much pain should Ji Shiqian have?

Lin Luo took off Ji Shiqian's clothes and gave him emergency treatment to stop the bleeding. The blood on his body got on his hands and burned so hot that his whole body burned.

"Dad, don't cry..."

Lin Luo had already knelt in front of Ji Shiqian and began to cry silently, as if a bead with a broken thread had hit Ji Shiqian. Hearing An An's words, he raised his hand and wiped his tears and looked at An An.

An An's big eyes were also timid. He was kidnapped and shot, and now he saw Ji Shiqian covered in blood. He was also very afraid and wanted to cry, but he held back.

Dad has been crying very sad, so he can't cry, he has to be strong, and then protect Dad.

Jiang Shen, who was driving fast ahead, glanced at the rearview mirror, glanced at the three people who were dependent on each other, stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the car sped away on the road like lightning.

Throughout Lin Luo's life, whenever he thought of the moment when Ji Shiqian entered the operating room, he felt as if he was in an ice cellar, and felt as horrible as losing everything he had in that second.

He stood in front of the glass in the operating room, watching those people come in and out of Ji Shiqian with knives and tweezers.

Ji Shiqian doesn't like to go to the hospital because he hates the smell of disinfectant in the hospital. He is someone who would rather take medicine than lie in the hospital bed.

But now Ji Shiqian can't get up while lying on it.

He suddenly recalled that Ji Shiqian's appearance when he was in a car accident was also so pale and fragile, like a fragile ceramic doll, as if it would break if touched lightly.

Time seemed to pass very slowly, Lin Luo glanced at the phone from time to time, looked at the time on the screen, and checked it every one or two minutes.

Lin Luo hugged An'an and sat on the chair outside the operating room, looking blankly at the red light on the door of the operating room as if her soul had been taken away.

Four hours after the operation, Ji Shiqian was not pushed out of the operation until the sun rose. He is still in a coma, and the situation has not been released from danger.

Ji Shiqian was pushed to the observation room, the doctor's face was serious, he hesitated to speak, he looked at Lin Luo: "The patient has injured his nerves, plus cerebral hemorrhage, if the patient does not wake up within 72 hours, it is very likely that he will become a vegetative state. "

Lin Luo's body trembled slightly, her expression seemed to be frozen.

The doctor sighed, he is used to life and death, every day someone gets sick, every day heals every day, and every day someone dies.

The doctor feels very heavy about the result of the patient.

He handed the form in his hand to Lin Luo: "You are the family member of the patient, sign here."

This is a case notice. Lin Luo shook her head after holding it in her hand: "I am not the patient's family member."

Now he has nothing to do with Ji Shiqian, he is not even qualified to sign this medical form.

The doctor was a little surprised that the patient's situation didn't even show up with his family members.

Lin Luo: "The family members have already notified, and they should be here soon."

The person was notified by Xiao Wu, four hours ago, it should be almost here.

The doctor nodded and said, "Tell me when you arrive, and I will explain the situation to the family members carefully."

After the doctor left, Lin Luo lay gently on the head of the bed, his eyes full of exhaustion, he stretched out his hand and landed on Ji Shiqian's face, from the full forehead to the tall nose bridge to the blue-gray lips.

The corners of Ji Shiqian's lips are naturally raised, with a hint of a smirk, but now he looks pale and weak.

"Ji Shiqian..." Lin Luo called his name softly, her voice trembling and uneasy.

An An took Jiang Shen's hand and walked behind Lin Luo. He raised his head and looked at Ji Shiqian who was sleeping on the bed, and then at Lin Luo.

He patted Lin Luo on the back and asked, "Dad, why isn't uncle awake?"

Lin Luo held back the pain in her heart and said, "Uncle was too tired and sleepy, so he fell asleep."

"Then how long will it take for him to wake up?"

"Uncle will sleep for a long time, but he will wake up, don't worry An An."

An An nodded half-understood. In fact, he was also sleepy. He hadn't slept all day and all night. His little head was a little muddled, but he resisted it and didn't tell Lin Luo.

"When my uncle wakes up, I want to say thank you to him."

Lin Luo touched An An's head with a smile, hesitated and asked, "Can An An tell me what happened yesterday?"

An An lowered his head, pinching his little hands together a little uneasy, he knew that he made a mistake yesterday, and now that Lin Luo mentioned it, he was afraid that he would scold him.

Lin Luo saw his careful thoughts: "Don't worry, Dad won't scold you, he just wanted to ask those uncles who took you away if they hurt you."