Song Qing raised her head and looked at the sky. The sky was clear and blue, like a sea of ​​blue, like a kind of glass, without a trace of color. Six years ago, it seemed to be such a bright and sunny day.

At that time, the child was already eight months old, and he was much more pregnant than ordinary people, with his stomach hanging high in his abdomen, like an inflated balloon, making people feel very careful even to touch it.

As usual, after basking in the sun in the garden, he was about to go back to his room to rest, when he passed by Shen Yuguan's study, he heard the rustling sound coming from inside.

He felt suspicious, according to his usual habit, he should have just left, but that day he opened the door of the study by a ghost.

But he didn't expect that the difference in thought made him still regret it to this day.

The closer to the dilapidated house at the end, the stronger the stench and cold bloody smell, almost turning into substance and enveloping Song Qing.

Song Qing was extremely uncomfortable, and her face turned pale, but her pace did not slow down at all, and the negotiator's advice kept coming from the headset.

He pushed open the rusty iron door, and the old gray mist rose out. He waved his hand and fanned it, and the internal structure of the factory building was unobstructed. There is not even a shred of shelter in the factory building, but it is extremely crowded.

The boulder was left behind during the explosion, and it was tightly attached to the left wall. Although the roof of the factory building had been overturned, the boulder formed a natural shielding wall. Not the situation in the factory building.

Lian Fu was lying on the edge of the boulder, his eyes were closed tightly, and the tears were still there.

Sun Qiang kicked Lian Fu twice, "Wake up."

Song Qing glared with vertical eyes, and clenched his fists tightly at his side. He had just taken a step when Sun Qiang caught a glimpse and pulled out the pistol that was slung around his waist. He pointed the muzzle at the unconscious Lian Fu, and he licked it. The lower lip smiled maliciously, "Don't move around, you don't want her to bloom, do you?"

Song Qing didn't dare to act rashly, he gritted his teeth and said, "Why are you coming at me!"

"Tut tsk tsk..." Sun Qiang knelt down and patted Lian Fu's face with the muzzle of a gun, "It's really brother and sister."

Song Qing's heart tightened suddenly, and she said sharply, "What Mrs. Song gave you, I can give it to you as well, as long as you let her go!"

Sun Qiang's eyes suddenly became sinister, "That woman, the taste is quite good, but it's a pity that it's a bit ugly to die. After playing it twice, I can't continue playing. What's the matter? You have to play for me too."

Song Qing's face turned pale for an instant, and the gastric juices surged up.

Everyone on the other side of the headset felt chilly, Shen Yuguan's face was ashen, and his lips were tightly pursed.

Song Qing: "Did you kill her?"

Sun Qiang smiled and said, "What do you think?"

"You want to kill me too."

Sun Qiang shook his head, "No, I don't want to kill you." He pointed his gun at Song Qing and made a shooting gesture, "If I wanted to kill you, you would have died on that rainy night."

Song Qing gritted her molars, "Then what do you want?"

"What do I want?" Sun Qiang narrowed his eyes, as if he was recalling something, "Mrs. Song asked me to steal documents for her, but I stole them, but I accidentally pushed you down, and that The stinky bitch turned her face and was ruthless, wiped herself clean, and sent me to jail.

When I was caught by the tiaozi, my wife who was seven months pregnant fell down the stairs. She also had a bad life. She fell like this and died. It's a pity that my son died without seeing the sun. You Tell me, how can you compensate me? "

Song Qing's aversion to cold came from her heart, and her hands were shaking with anger.

Beast, his wife died because of him, but in his mouth it was just a flimsy bitch.

The negotiator in the headset kept comforting Song Qing.

Song Qing endured the anger, closed her eyes, and asked, "What do you want? Money?"

Sun Qiang sneered: "As soon as I step out of this door, I will be beaten into a sieve, right? Is it still useful to ask for money?"

"As long as you let her go, I'll let you get out alive."

"I have stomach cancer, it's at an advanced stage, and I don't even intend to get out alive," Sun Qiang said, "Director Shen is outside, right?"

Song Qing's eyes froze, "It has nothing to do with him."

Sun Qiang shook the body of the gun, and raised his voice, "I know, you can all hear, Director Shen came in, let's play a game?"

"Playing nm!" Song Qing couldn't help but swear, "Shen Yuguan, you are not allowed to come in!"

Sun Qiang said lazily, "I'll count to thirty, if Director Shen doesn't come in, I'll shoot."

"one,"

"Shen Yuguan! Sun Qiang doesn't want to live anymore, and you are only giving your life for nothing if you come in! If you dare to come in! I will never forgive you in this life!"

"two,"

"three,"

"... "

Song Qing stared at the iron gate.

"25," Sun Qiang paused, pointed the muzzle of the gun at Lian Fu's head, put his index finger on the trigger, "Tsk, it seems that Director Shen doesn't care about your life or death."

Song Qing bit her lip tightly, not allowing herself to make a sound.

"29,"

He closed his eyes in silence, Lian Fu, I'm sorry, brother, I can only die with you.

"three--"

"Bang!"

The iron door was slammed open with brute force, and the old and dilapidated iron door creaked.

Shen Yuguan was out of breath, "—don't touch them!"

Sun Qiang showed a playful smile, "Yo! Here we come."

Shen Yuguan hugged Song Qing with his backhand, and his warm breath blew into Song Qing's ear, "Fortunately, I caught up."

Song Qing choked for breath, his mind was full of buzzing, he couldn't help but grabbed Shen Yuguan's collar, "Can't you understand human speech!"

Sun Qiang said impatiently: "Come on, don't act like a sea of ​​love here."

Shen Yuguan pushed Song Qing behind him, "I'm here, you can let them go."

Sun Qiang: "Let's go? You are not the protagonist. Now that everyone is here, you can start playing the game.

There is only one bullet in my gun, Young Master Song, who do you want to survive?Should it be your sister or your ex-husband? "

"I won't choose anyone!" Song Qing said coldly, "You kill me—"

Shen Yuguan covered Song Qing's mouth, "Let them go, and I will give you my life."

Song Qing struggled desperately.

Sun Qiang laughed maniacally: "Master Song, I will not kill you. When a person dies, he will lose everything, and he will not be happy at all! But if the person you care about dies because of your choice, then you will live in a nightmare all your life." Let's go! How wonderful!"

"Director Shen let go of Young Master Song and let him choose, otherwise I will shoot directly." His gun was pointed at Lian Fu without moving.

Shen Yu looked straight at Sun Qiang, "Whether Song Qing cares about her, I don't know, but anyone with a discerning eye will know that he cares more about me, otherwise why would he refuse me to come in?"

"Besides, what's the point of killing a little girl with no status? If I die, the whole Frost City will be in chaos. Think about it, wouldn't it be more enjoyable to cause chaos in Frost City because you are such a scum of society? .”

Sun Qiang seemed to be persuaded, and the gun slowly turned towards Shen Yuguan.

Song Qing's eyes were filled with blood, and he kept making murmurs, and tears flowed down uncontrollably, but Shen Yuguan held him in his arms and couldn't move a step.

Shen Yuguan posted on Song Qing and said softly, "Don't be afraid, the sniper will kill him the moment he shoots. Close your eyes and don't look at me later, I will definitely be ugly by then."

"Ugh-"

No!

don't want! ! !

Song Qing wailed.

The muzzle of the gun was pointed at Shen Yuguan, and he raised his neck slightly, "Come on, hit me on the head."

Sun Qiang shook his head, "I don't have such good gun skills. I only have one bullet left to kill Mrs. Song, that stinky bitch. You," he pointed at Song Qing and waved his finger to the side, "Push away he."

Shen Yuguan swallowed, trembling, let go of Song Qing's lips.

Song Qing was crying frantically, holding Shen Yuguan tightly with both hands, "Don't—"

Shen Yuguan hooked the corners of his lips, "Actually, I'm a little scared."

Sun Qiang urged, "Hurry up!"

Shen Yuguan tilted his head and kissed Song Qing gently, like a dragonfly touching water, he broke Song Qing's hands cruelly, with such force that he almost twisted and dislocated Song Qing's hands.

But Song Qing didn't seem to feel the pain, and kept standing in front of Shen Yuguan.

"Shen Yuguan, don't! Please! Don't!! I don't want to! Sun Qiang, kill me!"

"I'm sorry, it will hurt a little." Before he finished speaking, Shen Yuguan bent his knees and kicked Song Qing's belly.

"Do not--"

Song Qing fell to the ground, tinnitus and dizziness.

Next second,

"boom--"

Two gunshots sounded almost instantly.

The gunshot seemed to penetrate Song Qing's eardrums, and he couldn't hear any sound. The scene in front of him was like slow motion in a movie. He saw blood burst out of Shen Yuguan's body, and he lay straight land.

His heart was crushed at that moment, and it stopped beating, and the tears that had been flowing could no longer flow out. His legs seemed to be pressed down by heavy weights, and he couldn't lift them up even if he tried his best. Crawled in front of Shen Yuguan with both hands.

He saw blood continuously flowing from Shen Yuguan's chest.

"Blood..." Song Qing's hands were stained with blood, as if his skin had been melted by lava. He stared at his palms, "Why is there so much blood..."

"How... how..."

Shen Yu's consciousness was no longer clear, his eyes were covered with blood, and he struggled to hold Song Qing's arm, "Don't cry..."

"Didn't I tell you not to look at me..."

Shen Yuguan's voice was a key, which turned on Song Qing's auditory switch, awakening his mind together, but at the same time unlocked his pain, the unspeakable despair and pain split him in half, Zhang Zhang No words could come out of his mouth, only a beast-like neighing from his throat.

With trembling hands, he desperately covered the muzzle of Shen Yuguan's chest.

"what--"

Shen Yu watched softly as a mosquito, "Song Qing..."

Song Qing's teeth were grinding uncontrollably, "I'm...I'm..."

But Shen Yuguan could no longer hear Song Qing's voice, he could only speak with the last of his wits.

"You...you said before that the thing you don't like about me the most, I will...can get rid of it soon." He slowly pulled out a satisfied smile, "Can you...can you like me?"

[The author has something to say]: It's time for the author to talk nonsense, friends who don't want to he can stop here.

I'm afraid that my friends will forget, so I will make up a knife for everyone.

【Song Qing chuckled when she heard the words, and glanced back at Shen Yuguan, "If I say I don't like you alive, can you die?"】

This book is really a bloody text, I am very happy!

Last question!Am I supposed to get back what Shen Zha owed to Song Qing?

【Thank you for the reward! 】

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