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Chapter 151 He's Dead

After a night of digestion and absorption of the medicine sent by Zong Jie, it finally showed its effect.

Zong Xian's face no longer had that idiotic and silly expression, and he returned to his previous clarity and reason.However, as expected, he thought he had been bitten by a dog and asked if I had vaccinated him.

I angrily tossed him a suit of clothes, and said coldly: "Which dog will bite you when he thinks about it? Don't worry, it was bitten by a human, so there is no need for vaccination!"

"People bit me? Who?" Zong Xian took off his pajamas, looked at the band-aids all over his body, and suddenly turned to me suspiciously, "Could it be you who bit me? You—"

Before the words fell, Zong Xian looked at me with burning eyes, and stood up suddenly from the bed: "Xiaoying, you..."

While speaking, his legs suddenly went limp, and he sat back on the bed with a groan.

He frowned, pinched his waist with one hand, rubbed his buttocks with the other, complained under breath, "Xiaoying, you are so cruel, I don't think I can go to the toilet for a week."

I was so hot from what he said, but he must be in pain. I hurried to the bed, held his arm and asked, "Does it matter? Or... go to the hospital?"

"I'm not going to the hospital, let me die!" Zong Xian turned over and lay on the bed, buried his face in the pillow, playing tricks.

I quickly crawled to his side to coax him, afraid that my behavior last night would offend him.

Tianyu was woken up by him, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and stared at the two of us blankly: "Dad, what are you doing?"

When Zong Xian heard this, he immediately turned his head and complained to Tian Yu: "Tian Yu, your father bullied me!"

I:"……"

Before Tianyu was about to complain about Zong Xian, I pushed him to the bathroom, fooling him into saying that his mother has mental problems now, and his words are not credible.

Tian Yu nodded foolishly, took a glass of water, squeezed some toothpaste and began to brush his teeth.

When I came out of the bathroom, Zong Xian was still lying on the bed with his dead body. I called him several times, but he ignored me, so he just slapped his ass.

Zong Xian jumped up from the bed with an "ow", tears filled his eyes.

I was a little ashamed: "Is it that painful?"

"Nonsense! It's almost swollen into a sunflower!"

"Let me see."

"no!"

"Let me see."

"no!"

"I read……"

When the tug-of-war between me and Zong Xian's pants reached a critical juncture, Tian Yu's voice suddenly came from behind me: "Dad, you lied to me."

I immediately let go, and the elastic band of the pajama pants slapped Zong Xian's waist, and he almost jumped up again with a groan.

I trembled in shock, quickly stroked his butt, and continued to fool Tianyu: "How could Dad lie to you, your mother is really..."

I pointed to my head and mouth-shaped him: "There is a problem."

Tian Yu frowned his delicate eyebrows, pointed at Zong Xian and said to me: "Father, then you can't bully Mom."

The child who was clinging to me all day and night suddenly changed his sex and became Zong Xian's caring little padded jacket. I really felt a little uncomfortable.

After the morning exercise, I looked at the father and son going downstairs arm in arm, and thought rather sourly, I really misjudged Tianyu, I have raised him for so many years, this little guy has forgotten his father after having a mother, really I owe a beating.

When Zong Xian walked into the restaurant, Yu Wenkong happened to have a face-to-face meeting with him. Seeing Zong Xian's difficult journey, he couldn't help being stupefied, and quietly approached my ear and asked, "Gu Ying, are you really up there?" that."

I glanced at him triumphantly: "Who is as worthless as you? They deserve to be suppressed."

Yu Wenkong was stunned again, pretending to sigh deeply, and muttered in a low voice: "Your skills are really not ordinary, you don't even dare to sit on Zong Xian."

I:"……"

I gave Yu Wenkong a slap, grabbed him in front of him, tore off the cushion my second brother prepared for him from his seat, and spread it under Zong Xian's buttocks.

My second brother frowned, put the last bowl of soup in front of him, and scolded me: "Xiaoying, why are you bullying your second sister-in-law again?"

"Who made him hurt me all the time!" I glared at my second brother, sat next to Zong Xian, and served him and Tian Yu with vegetables.

Seeing this, my second brother patted his thigh nonchalantly and said to Yu Wenkong, "Come, sit here."

I:"……"

I silently weighed Zong Xian's weight, then looked at my two unfit legs, and couldn't help cursing in my heart: show love, die fast!

However, Yu Wenkong couldn’t sit on my second brother’s lap to enjoy his breakfast in the end, because Zong Xian kept bringing the topic to Yuwen Kong with a playful smile, making everyone look at him non-stop.Yu Wenkong was almost dying of embarrassment, my second brother had to give up his high-profile show of affection, and obediently went to the bedroom to get a cushion.

After the meal, Zong Xian and I sent the two children to school. After watching the two children enter the school gate, Zong Xian told me that he was going to the hospital for follow-up consultation.

I turned the steering wheel and drove in the opposite direction to the police station. Halfway through, I suddenly remembered something.

I looked at Zong Xian who was leaning on the seat and frowned slightly, and asked with some guilt: "Does it still hurt?"

Zong Xian glanced at me resentfully, nodded, and cast his eyes forward again, not knowing what he was thinking.

I glanced at the rearview mirror, thought it over, and asked, "Have you seen Tian Yu before?"

Zong Xian looked at me inexplicably, and shook his head: "I haven't seen it before, what's wrong?"

Zong Xian's absent-minded appearance made me a little depressed, so I decided to tease him: "Don't you think Tian Yu is very similar to you?"

When I said this, Zong Xian finally pulled his thoughts back from another world. He looked at me suspiciously, thought about it carefully, and shook his head decisively: "It's not like that."

I smiled, looked at the car behind me, made a left turn, and got out of the way: "I think it's quite similar. If I didn't know his origin very well, at first glance, I would have thought It's your illegitimate child."

The car behind passed by on my right. I subconsciously glanced at the driver's seat and caught the shadow of an army officer.

Army officer?Why isn't it a military vehicle?

Suspicious in my heart, with professional sensitivity, I wrote down the license plate number of that car and planned to go back and check it.

Zong Xian's eyes widened in surprise, he was stunned for a moment, and quickly cleared up his grievances: "Xiaoying, I have never slept with anyone except you, how could I have an illegitimate child?"

I didn't expect Zong Xian to be so self-sacrificing, and the evil taste of teasing people came up again, and he teased him: "What about Yan Qingyao? You have all obtained the certificate."

Zong Xian's face suddenly turned pale, his eyes showed a look of horror, his lips opened and closed extremely quickly, and while he was talking quickly, he leaned against the car door uneasily.

Startled by his reaction, I glanced at the rearview mirror, slowed down and stopped slowly on the side of the road.

Zong Xian seemed to be frightened by something, suddenly turned around and slapped on the car window, and shouted in horror: "Let me out! Let me out! Little..."

He suddenly turned his head and glanced at me, immediately covered his mouth, and muttered to himself while weeping: "I can't say it, I can't say it, it will kill him, I can't say it."

As he spoke, he crossed his legs and curled up by the car window, staring at me in shock with tear-filled eyes, and murmured inaudible words.

"Zong Xian?" I tried to reach out and touch his head, trying to calm him down, but he dodged back in horror, covering his face with one hand, and waving desperately in the air with the other: " Don't come here, don't come here, I'm obedient, I'll be obedient, I won't run away, I won't go anywhere, don't come here, I don't want an injection, don't get an injection, please, please..."

Zong Xian's words reminded me, I touched my pocket and found that I forgot to bring the anesthesia needle that Zong Jie gave me yesterday.

After six years of bloodshed, it's not that I haven't been injured, nor have I been given anesthesia, but Zong Xian is so afraid of injections, which is beyond my expectation.Zong Xian has never been a timid person, and he will definitely not become so afraid just because of a shot of anesthetic.

I couldn't help but contemplate, who gave Zong Xian the injection, what kind of injection, why Zong Xian was so afraid?

If I don't find out the black hand behind this scene, I'm afraid Zong Xian will have no peace for a day.

Zong Xian shuddered into a ball, my heart ached, I regretted my rashness just now, I am afraid that my words stimulated him and reminded him of something unbearable.

I softened my tone as much as possible, and while slowly approaching him, comforted me softly: "Zong Xian, let's not get injections, let's go out to play, okay?"

Zong Xian looked at me in shock, shook his head, obviously he didn't believe my words, I didn't have any experience in comforting others, so I had to learn the lines from TV dramas and tell him who I am over and over again, hoping that the power of love can make me feel better. He wakes up.

However, Zong Xian became even more terrified after hearing my words. He opened his eyes wide and shook his head desperately: "No, you are not him, how could you be him? He is already dead! He committed suicide! You forced him to die!" Kill him! It’s you! You murderers! He’s already dead, why don’t you even let the dead go!”

Zong Xian's words made my blood run cold, I didn't even react when he rushed over and grabbed my neck.

Zong Xian's hands were strong, I was pinched almost out of breath, the blood pooled rapidly on my face, I felt my face swelled and my head went numb.

With the last sliver of reason left, I stretched out my hand to break Zongxian's fingers.

However, Zong Xian seemed to be crazy, tightly wrapped around my neck, and would not let go. I was afraid that I would break his fingers with too much force, so I could only grit my teeth and reach out to stroke his hair, hoping to appease him. , let him calm down.

God has eyes, Zong Xian's eyes really changed, and the strength in his hand also slightly loosened. My tense nerves relaxed a little, and suddenly I felt the window behind me go dark, and a faint click sounded outside the window .

I suddenly looked at the opposite car window, and saw a black gun pointing at Zong Xian's head.

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