Compared with Lin Youyuan's calmness, Lin Fan is too tender after all.

The little angry light in her eyes could not escape his eyes.

The old man rubbed the green finger on his thumb, and said indifferently, "Money matters, of course, you have to be more cautious."

He wasn't surprised that Lin Nian showed up here. Master Ding was suspicious, so how could he not take her, but if he was here to delay time, he should be able to drag someone to the police.

When the time comes, people, money, and goods will be exhausted. Lin Tired will be saved. Even if he is misunderstood, he can go with peace of mind, but what he didn’t expect was that someone sent Lin Tired’s DNA report to the top master, and Fang Xin experienced it. That copy is fake, and naturally it doesn't match Lin Wei's, and Lin Wei's own DNA doesn't match Pei Jinhong's.

What he didn't even expect was that the real Pei Jinhong would be rescued from the detention center and appear here.

Ding Ye slapped his palm and laughed: "It's really wonderful. First, letting the senior management of my company corrupt and accept bribes, which destroyed the entire Jingtai and made me relax my vigilance. Then he designed to invite me into the game with a sky-high price of 200 million yuan, and lay my eye on me …"

When he said this, he glanced at Lin Fan lightly.

Lin was sick of hairy spine, shuddering.

She thought she was extremely smart, but she couldn't even match the fur of these people.

Since Boss Long’s identity is real, how many years ago did Lin Youyuan start the layout?

"In the end, I personally procrastinated and delayed the time until the police came and swept us all at once, so that we can draw a salary from the bottom of the pan."

Lin Youyuan was not upset when the plan was seen through.

"You are right, but you still can't run. This yard is already surrounded by my people."

"Really?" Ding Ye sneered, and turned around on crutches: "Tiger, bring up the meeting gift for Lin Dong."

The door creaked and was pushed open, and the tiger and two or three of his men dragged in a woman with a disheveled hair. Lin Youyuan's pupils shrank, and the people guarding outside the courtyard didn't move, so he swaggered in?

not good!

He rubbed the green finger, narrowed his eyes to look at the woman, suddenly his expression stunned.

The tiger pushed the woman to the ground, slowly raised her jaw, and showed it to everyone.

"Look, the prisoner we fished from the Jiangcheng Detention Center really looks like Aunt Hong's, or—"

"It's also quite similar to Lin Wei, Lin Dong's dead daughter."

As if a heavy hammer hit her heart, the moment when she saw her face clearly, Lin Fan violently grabbed the gun from someone else's hand, and aimed the bullet at Pei Jinhong.

"You fart! Wherever you find fakes, you want to cheat Ding Ye, go to hell!"

Between the lightning and flint, the moment she pulled the trigger, Kuba moved, and no one could see how he moved, and that violent kick hit her wrist directly, and the gun flew out. Lin Fan fell to the ground, and when he wanted to get up again, he was put a gun against his forehead.

Lin Fan gritted his teeth: "Fuck..."

Kuba's bullet was loaded, beckoning her not to move.

Seeing his own flesh and blood being beaten, Lin Youyuan still looked indifferent.

Ding Ye couldn't help sighing: "It's really hard as iron."

Lin Youyuan: "What does this have to do with me, and what does it have to do with my unfilial daughter, Lin Wei, who has passed away? Is it possible that there are so many similar people in the world. Everyone of Dingye should compare it with me? But I don’t have this spare time to accompany you. Either pay the money or bring the genuine product, otherwise don’t want to leave today."

He spoke plainly, but he had an aura of no anger and prestige, and the last sentence was slightly heavy, with a hint of threat.

"Don't worry, when you and my brothers meet, you just want to leave in such a hurry? You have to tell the old times." Ding Ye said, lifted Pei Jinhong's chin with a cane, squinted his eyes slightly, and a vicious light oozes from the bottom of his eyes.

"Say yourself, who are you."

Lin Fan was pointed at his head with a gun and couldn't move. She looked at Pei Jinhong. She also happened to look at herself, her eyes facing each other, and they all bounced away quickly.

Pei Jinhong began to tremble and said nothing.

Master Ding whispered softly: "Don't be afraid, speak boldly. I always like children who tell the truth and will protect your safety."

With that, he motioned to the tiger to help him up.

Lin Youyuan winked at Steward Lin and signaled that he was ready to find a chance to silence him.

Butler Lin nodded slightly and touched the gun in his pocket.

Ding Ye pulled Pei Jinhong to his side, Kuba and Tiger kept guarding him, even Lin Wei was within his shooting range.

Steward Lin couldn't find the right time to shoot.

Ding Yefu patted Pei Jinhong's hand kindly again.

"Speak up boldly, child, who killed you, and who arrested you and hid you in the detention center?"

Lin Nian raised his eyes to look at her and said coldly: "I don't know who you are and why you should pretend to be me, but I advise you to think carefully before speaking, and don't harm others and yourself."

Lin Fan’s remarks seem to be a confession on the surface, but in fact they are secretly mentioning her. Now that she has been captured by the police, Lin Fan was able to disguise and sneak into the undercover. All the previous information was provided by her, even if she admitted that she was Pei Jinhong. , A person who has leaked a secret, will Ding Ye let her live?

A smile appeared at the corners of Lin Youyuan's lips, as calm as a breeze, and quickly disappeared from the invisible.

Yes, I have grown a little bit, knowing to guess people's hearts.

But why haven’t the police come yet?

If Lin Fan is really in danger, he can only...

His eyes darkened, and he made up his mind.

Steward Lin quietly walked behind him, leaned on the wheelchair, and whispered: "Master, what should I do now?"

Lin Youyuan touched the green finger three times, then let go, his complexion as usual.

Steward Lin knew that this was a secret signal for him to act according to plan. Since he was the one who made the game, he must have made perfect preparations. This game of chess has been rehearsed countless times on his chessboard.

Seven days ago, the two played against each other for the last time.

Hongzi was in danger, and he was about to lose all the games.

Steward Lin twisted a black chess in his hand, lingering, raised his eyes to look at him: "Master..."

Lin Youyuan fed the red car in front of his eyes: "Good luck makes people, even if I have anticipated everything, this chess game may not be able to win, if there is one day..."

Heizi ate his car, but Shuai escaped.

"So be it."

The final word.

Butler Lin squeezed the back of the wheelchair and gritted his teeth slightly.

Everyone's eyes focused on Pei Jinhong, expectant, indifferent, nervous, and ill-intentioned.

In the eyes of so many people, she was like a piece of fat in a herd, trembling, walking on thin ice.

Hearing what Lin Nang said, Pei Jinhong trembled more severely. After a while, she gritted her teeth abruptly, rushed over and hugged Master Ding's thigh, trembled her lips, and pointed her finger at Lin Nang.

"It's her! She is the police..."

Before the word "undercover" was spoken, the gunshot cut through the night and blocked all the rest of her words back into her stomach.

Liu Zhi broke into the door with someone, holding a submachine gun in his hand and shooting, the tongue of fire bounced out.

He shouted hoarsely: "Sister Hong, go!"

The person who restrained her was shot and fell to the ground. Lin Nian flew up and picked up his gun. Someone wanted to catch her during the melee. She raised her hand with a shot, and Gulu got up from the ground and ran away.

When the gunshot sounded, the tiger quickly pushed Pei Jinhong to the ground with his hand, and turned around to be a shuttle bullet.

The people who followed Liu Zhilai's Huange nightclub staggered back and fell to the ground on their backs.

"Master, go!" Steward Lin pushed his wheelchair and retreated while fighting.

The people that Ding Ye had brought all rushed towards Lin Wei. There was chaos, gun smoke was everywhere, and all the bullets hit the ground and raised up dust.

Lin Nian became fierce, and smashed his elbow open and pounced on her. With a backhand shot, it hit the drug dealer's vitals. Before she could catch her breath, three or five people gathered around.

She squeezed the trigger, fucked, there were no bullets, it was just this stunned effort that she fell to the ground with all hands and feet.

Liu Zhi turned around and saw her surrounded, jumped on the roof of the car, and shouted: "Don't touch her, go to death!!"

There was a burst of fire, the muzzle burst out, and the people around her fell to the ground, warm blood splashed on his face, Lin Fan hurriedly got up, and there was a sharp piercing sound in his ear. It was high speed. The sound of the bullet piercing the air.

The sound of a large-caliber sniper rifle is dull and powerful.

"boom-"

A blood flower bloomed in Lin Fan's eyes: "No!!!"

She stumbled and rushed over. Liu Zhi had fallen from the roof of the car. There was a big hole in her chest. The gurgling blood stained the white shirt. The blood from the corners of his lips couldn't be wiped clean. .

Lin Fei used his hand to cover his wound, and a steady stream of red blood poured out, her eyes were slightly red, and her voice was a little choked.

"Didn't I say to let you go, the farther you go, the better, don't you come back?! What are you doing back for? Come to die?!"

On the eve of departure, someone needed to go to the Wanghai Bridge for bluffing to attract the attention of the police. Lin Fan recommended him on his own terms, hoping that he would leave this place of right and wrong, and then surrender to the police, strive for leniency, and return home as soon as possible.

Who knows that the child promised well, but then ran back with someone.

Lin hated that iron could not become steel, and tears fell.

"Cough cough..." As he coughed, blood dripped from the corners of Liu Zhi's lips, and the blood oozing from her chest wetted her cuffs and stained the land under her body.

He raised his hand laboriously, as if he wanted to touch her face, and smiled slightly: "I...I don't know...you...what's your name?"

"I...I'm..." Lin Fan buried his head in choking, and grabbed his hand that was stuck in the air, but it was finally lost.

Before she could tell her real name, Liu Zhi left with a smile.

Lin Fan closed his eyes lightly, and a line of tears slipped across the corner of his eyes.

My name is Lin Fan, and I am glad to meet you.

Don't worry, I will avenge you, and I will take care of your parents.

She muttered in her heart, gritted her teeth and stood up, picked up Liu Zhi's gun, and was about to find the sniper who opened the gun.

"Fall down!" It was too late and then soon. Another bullet hit the air. I don't know who pushed her vigorously. Lin Wei staggered, and the bullet hit the place where she had just stood.

Lin Youyuan was already inconvenient to move, and he lost his focus with this push, and he even brought a wheelchair to the ground.

Steward Lin was caught in a fight, and he didn't have time to take care of him.

Lin Fan hurriedly looked back, seeing that he had saved himself, a glimmer of astonishment flashed under his eyes, his throat rolled, and before the sound of "Dad" was yelled out, someone pinched his neck and put a gun against his temples.

In the blink of an eye, the situation has changed drastically because of the appearance of heavy weapons.

Liu Zhi brought only a handful of people, and they were quickly slaughtered clean, and Lin Youyuan's people were either dead or injured under the threat of a sniper rifle.

Their existing firepower is not enough to break out of the encirclement, and even their lives are in danger.

And two hours ago, Hu Senji received the latest order to suspend the speed of action and allocate a part of the manpower to Yunzhong Island.

Intense discussions also took place in the command car.

Feng Jianguo's spit and stars splashed: "I don't agree, why should the operation be suspended? At this moment, I should ask for the support of the armed police combat troops."

Of course it is impossible for Zhao Junfeng to tell him that he already knew the existence of Yunzhong Island, just as Feng Jianguo could not tell him the existence of "nails".

He just wrinkled his brows and said: "It's just for a while, not inaction. We surrounded the periphery, and it was difficult for them to fly with their wings. The result was the same."

Of course it's different!

If you delay for a minute, the undercover comrades will be more dangerous.

Feng Jianguo almost cursed directly, flushed, and it took a long time before he swallowed the **** back into his stomach.

He picked up the teacup and unscrewed the lid and poured a big sip of cold tea to calm down his breath. Zhao Junfeng glanced at him strangely.

"Could it be that there is someone in Zhongjing Industrial Port who makes you so impatient?"

As soon as the words were spoken, the other leaders all looked over.

He put the teacup down, a sardonic smile caught on the corner of his lips, and sat down.

"It's me who is going to do it on my behalf. Everything is subject to Zhao Ting's arrangements. After all, you are the commander-in-chief, aren't you?"

As expected, Zhao Junfeng is suspicious after all. Now that he already knows the existence of Yunzhong Island, even if the real trading place is in Zhongjing Industrial Port, he will not stand by and will send someone to take a look. This time and again, What he earns is this time difference.

The City Criminal Investigation Detachment and Narcotics Control Detachment were transferred away, and the provincial Narcotics Control Bureau and the special police assigned half of their staff to Yunzhong Island. The rest is not a concern. No one will come to rescue them at this moment.

Ding Ye grinned: "Lin Youyuan, you didn't expect this day."

He is not in a hurry to kill them. Appreciating the scenes of human beings when they are dying and struggling is one of his greatest pleasures.

"Cough cough..." Lin Youyuan coughed twice, and his strong support was almost gone.

He stretched out his hand and wiped the corners of his lips, all blood.

Lin Fan was also startled, his throat moved slightly: "You..."

The rest was interrupted violently before he finished speaking.

"What's the point, kill if you want to kill, what I can't stand for is your temperament that kills a person and drags others into the water. After so long, it still hasn't changed at all."

Lin Youyuan cursed fiercely, without raising her eyes to look at Lin Fan, as if she was just an insignificant person.

"It's been so long, and your hard-mouthed problem hasn't changed at all." Kuba helped Dingye, limped to his side, and slammed his face with a cane, with a hint of pity in his eyes.

"It's going to die, still bluffing."

Steward Lin broke away and pressed him, intending to rush forward, and the gun in Master Ding's hand was pointed at his head.

"You'd better not move, your master's life is in my hands."

Butler Lin gritted his teeth and stopped. He was hit by a gun **** on his hind legs and knelt down, surrounded him with a few guns.

"The grievances between you and me, why bother with others, Lin Jueshui, the person you want to kill has always been me, isn't it?"

Ding Ye's surname is Lin? !

Lin Nian glanced over with shocked eyes.

The man named Lin Jueshui chuckled twice, slapped his face with his crutches, and every wrinkle on his face was vicious and insidious.

"Lin Jueshui? Who is Lin Jueshui? Isn't it dead long ago?"

Lin Youyuan is not good at doing things. He can't get up from the ground with the strength of his upper limbs. Even if he is forced to succumb to the enemy's feet while lying on his stomach, his eyes are still unyielding.

Lin Fan had never seen his father show such an expression. He was always indifferent, dismissive, cunning and cunning for profit.

"Oh, since you don't admit that your surname is Lin, what are you doing back? Why didn't you throw away this green finger and put it on the crutch!"

What he said was anxious and fast, and it was inevitable that he coughed a few times, and Lin Youyuan stared at the dragon head on his crutch like an awl.

There was an emerald inlaid there. Lin Fan had noticed it before, but he didn't expect it to be made of the same material as the finger of his father's hand?

She staggered back a step, as if she couldn't believe the reality.

"Shut up!" Lin Youyuan's words made him furious. He wanted to hit with a cane, but he caught a glimpse of the finger on it. He jumped into a thunderous rush and his face was twisted.

"Kill him for me!"

The Kuba bullet was about to pull the trigger, but Lin Youyuan suddenly stretched out his hand: "Wait! You and I are brothers, after all, I have nothing to say now."

"But—" He glanced at Lin Wei, turned his face calmly, and looked at his brother.

"It's not bad to die in your hands. You can send me on the road yourself, others..."

Lin Youyuan paused slightly and said slowly.

"I can not be reconciled."

He slowly closed his eyes as he spoke, and made an expression that he could die at any time.

Lin Fan began to struggle, but Steward Lin knelt beside her, dragging the corner of her clothes tightly, beckoning her not to make a noise.

Lin Jueshui's eyes twitched, looking at him lying on the ground. With a flick of his fingers in thirty years, Lin has become a veteran again, his eyebrows are white, and the old domineering and energetic young man has almost become a waste.

He was holding the gun, and the pitch-black muzzle was pointed at him, shaking slightly.

Kuba reminded in a low voice: "Master Ding, we are running out of time, we can't delay any longer."

As if awakened by a word, the title "Ding Ye" pulled him back into the cold reality.

How did he treat him thirty years ago, how did he collaborate with others to murder him, how did he turn him into the present look like a man and a ghost?

New hatred and old hatred rushed into his heart. Lin Jueshui threw his crutches, limply walked over, pulled up his collar, put the gun against his temple, and panted slightly.

"Okay, then I'll...send you on the road!"

There was a sudden burst of hatred from the bottom of his eyes, his index finger hooked back lightly, and Lin Youyuan curled his lips slightly and smiled. Between the sparkles, his right hand quickly pulled out of his pocket. The pistol, taking advantage of the closeness of the two people, slammed into his heart.

If you want to dodge this distance, it is too late.

Lin Nian reddened his eyes, struggling to rush forward: "No!"

Before he could finish his words, Kuba had noticed Lin Youyuan's movements a step ahead of him, and he raised his hand and hit his shoulder with a shot.

The old man was already very sick. This shot was equivalent to killing him. Lin Youyuan fell heavily to the ground, spat out a mouthful of blood, and gurgled blood from under his suit jacket.

Steward Lin's eyes were splitting, and he pushed a few guns pointed at him and rushed over. Someone shot him behind him and hit one of his legs. He still crawled over step by step.

"master!"

Lin Youyuan coughed, and a lot of red blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He raised his eyes to look at Lin Fan, opened his fingers and quickly retracted, panting violently.

The change came too suddenly, and Lin Youyuan's position also changed too quickly. She didn't figure out whether he was an evil, and she watched him fall in front of her, covered in blood.

Scenes from the past came to mind.

She was hungry for her father's care and ran under the faucet to take a shower in the winter of Shuo Jiu. Even if she was sick, he would not pay attention to herself.

He indulged Lin Cheng to insult himself repeatedly, ignored her young, and even fostered at Lin Ge's home.

She took the test paper with perfect score and went home. Lin Youyuan didn't even look at it, and threw it into the trash can like a waste paper.

So she no longer loves to learn. If being a good child with good character and learning cannot win the attention of his father, then it is better to be a downright bad child. Only when he is furious and even punishes her physically, Lin Wei can There will be a slight illusion that he still cares about himself.

But the illusion is after all an illusion.

If he really cares, he won't scold her, won't beat her, won't ignore it, and won't drive her out of the house.

Lin Fan grew up in this perverted and repressive environment until now.

She looked at Lin Youyuan's eyes, and there was a slight softness in her eyes. He actually wanted to reach out and get close to him.

Lin Fan was shocked and pleasantly surprised, tears welled up in his eyes.

With such a daunting effort, Lin Youyuan's pupils reflected a knife from behind her.

The sharp point grew bigger and bigger, and Lin Nian didn't notice it.

A lot of things happened that day, including the reunion with Song Yuhang. The tiger died in her hands. Song Yuhang killed Kuba and Dingye was arrested. This huge transnational criminal group was declared broken and she was able to return to the sun. life.

However, after Lin Nai, remembered this day countless times, it was this moment that impressed her most and made her feel the most difficult.

Lin Youyuan, an old man with crippled legs and terminally ill, had a piece of shrapnel embedded in his shoulder. At the moment when her back was exposed to the enemy's blade light, she didn't know where she got her strength. She actually got up with his skinny and thin arms, and suddenly lifted her upper body and threw herself at him. She pushed her into her arms.

"Be careful!"

It was a father’s instinctive reaction when his daughter was in danger. It was this instinct that caused him to spit out a big mouthful of bruise. The warm blood splashed on Lin Fan’s face, and the knife was deeply inserted into his. After the heart.

Lin Fan never thought that she had lived for thirty-two years, and Lin Youyuan had never hugged her. The first time two people embraced her was in such a situation.

She forgot everything.

Survival instinct.

Fighting skills.

First aid skills.

…

He also lost the ability to think calmly as an excellent undercover agent.

Her brain was blank and she forgot how to move.

Those gunshots seemed to have gone away from her, and her world was nothing but blood.

And this blood comes from his father.

There was intensive gunfire from outside the courtyard, and reinforcements arrived. Kuba threw the bulky submachine gun, drew the pistol from his back, and ran out to protect Dingye.

"Withdraw, go to Yunzhong Island!"

Seeing that they were about to rush out of the hospital, Lin Youyuan pushed her away, her voice intermittently.

"No... useless things! What do you dare to do... Go... chase after!"

When he was anxious, he began to cough violently, and with every vibration of his vocal cords, the blood on the corners of his lips would surge.

Lin Nian hugged him and shouted with red eyes, "No, I won't go! I'll take you to the hospital! Go to the hospital!"

Lin Youyuan tremblingly raised his hand and touched her face. Lin Fan thought he was going to touch himself, but who knew he gave her a slap in the face, so that she turned her head away and her eardrums hummed.

Lin Youyuan gritted his teeth: "The **** thing! What he took...I...Lin Jiajiye...half a lifetime's hard work...you must...you must get it back from me..."

"Also... look at this man full of yard..."

Lin Fan glanced towards the past. The corpse was lying on the ground, Liu Zhi, who died next to the car, Huange Nightclub came to rescue her employees, as well as Lin Youyuan's people.

"It's all because of you!"

He lifted his body laboriously, and roared with the last trace of his strength, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes.

Lin Fan was like falling into an ice cave: "No...no..."

"Fuck!" Lin Youyuan popped a word out of his teeth with difficulty, his breathing was as heavy as a bellows, his face was pale, and it was already dead.

He didn't want Lin Fan to see himself like this, so he tried his best to resist her approach.

"Today, if the top master is not dead, my Lin family will no longer hate this person. In the future, you will not need your worship during the holidays. Just treat it as me..."

"Bai gave birth to this daughter."

She deserves to be her father, who knows her well, and is still playing with people at this time.

Knowing that Lin Nian was self-respecting, competitive, and uninspiring, he said so cruelly.

Lin Nanguo really clenched his fist, stood up, wiped away the gleam of water in his eyes, picked up a gun from the ground and rushed out of the door with a murderous look.

Before she could walk to the door, Steward Lin, who had been seriously injured on the ground, suddenly violently violently rushed to the leg of the passing Master Ding, shouting in his mouth.

"Miss, hurry up, take revenge for the master!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Kuba shot his forehead, and Steward Lin collapsed to the ground, blood leaking from a sharp hole in his forehead, and he couldn't catch his eyes.

"Give me my life!" Lin Yan blushed, picking up the submachine gun and shooting it.

The bullet hit the iron gate, banged, and sparks spattered.

Lin Fei chased out the door, only to see Kuba squeezing Dingye into the car, got into the co-pilot, and left.

She chased up and tried to blow their tires, and the tiger turned his head from the trunk and raised the AK, his muzzle burst out with flames.

Lin Nian was forced to dodge, and in such a blink of an eye, the off-road vehicle had already opened its shooting range.

Watching her running out of the door, Lin Youyuan's lips filled with a smile of relief. With her left hand that she could still move, she touched the gun that had fallen to the ground, raised it tremblingly, and aimed it at her temple.

Sooner or later, he would die. He didn't want to die in the hospital, nor did he want to die in the hands of the enemy, so he would use this gun to end his life, and it would be regarded as an atonement for the wrong things he did in the past.

The only regret is that I haven't told her personally: I'm bored, Dad loves you.

Chewing these words, Lin Youyuan smiled at the corner of his lips and pulled the trigger slightly.

The gunfire cut through the dusk.

Lin Fei stopped abruptly while pursuing, looked back at the yard, and threw back, screaming with tears.

"dad!!"

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"Master Ding, they are catching up!" Tiger looked back, several police cars chasing after him, he shot and said.

Sitting in the car that was swaying violently because of the gallop, Lin Jueshui's complexion was as calm as a mountain.

"No hurry, someone will block them for us."

"Captain, the brothers haven't come yet, are we still chasing?!" Amidst the deafening gunfire, the driver was talking in his voice. As soon as his voice fell, he leaned forward and smashed a bullet. The front windshield flew by wiping the scalp.

Xue Rui shot back: "Chasing! Be sure to stop people before they board the ship!"

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Lin Fei rushed into the yard, knelt down in front of Lin Youyuan's corpse, and held his face tremblingly: "Dad...Dad...you speak..."

The answer to her was a faint sound of footsteps, and the courtyard door closed again.

Lin Fan turned around with the gun, startled suddenly, and his hands began to tremble.

Lin Ge was wearing a long suit and a pair of delicate gold-wire glasses. He held the long sniper rifle in his hand, his muzzle was on the ground, his eyes were gentle and soft, and he stretched out his hand to her.

"Sick, come to me, brother will take you away, now no one can stop us from being together."

Lin Nian took a step back, the bloodshot eyes in his eyes had not disappeared, and he looked extremely cold.

"You have been here?"

Lin Ge nodded: "Yes."

"You killed Liu Zhi?"

"Liu Zhi? Who is he?"

Lin Nian gritted his teeth, a flash of resentment burst into his eyes.

Lin Ge moved his eyes to the corpse in the white shirt.

"Oh, it's him, kill it, just kill one, besides, don't you have a bad heart for you?"

There were tears in Lin Fei's eyes quickly: "He is my friend, not a kid!"

Lin Ge sneered, put the gun on his back, took a step forward firmly, and reached out to her.

"Okay, that's not important, listen to Brother, and go with me."

As he approached step by step, Lin Wei kept backing up until his back hit the abandoned van parked in the courtyard, unable to retreat.

"Since you have been here, why..." Lin Yan gritted his teeth, heartbroken.

"Just watch..."

Lin Youyuan was desperate, and finally shot himself.

"That's obviously your uncle, isn't it?"

Lin Ge kicked Lin Youyuan's corpse lying in the middle of the road with one foot, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"It's this kind entrepreneur in the eyes of others, a good father, a good uncle..."

He bit the words suddenly.

"You know that he is the murderer who caused the destruction of my family, and he became entangled with my mother, making me a laughingstock and wild species in the eyes of others!"

"Shut up! Don't touch him!" Seeing his movements, Lin Wei rushed to his heart like a knife, before he even thought about copying his fist.

What she didn't expect was that, in her impression, Sven Junxiu had never learned martial arts. At most, people who just occasionally exercised themselves had so much strength.

Lin Fan's fist was a weird angle, and he used ten percent of his strength. People without any basis in fighting can't hide it.

Lin Ge not only escaped, but also grabbed her wrist and pressed her down, locked her arm like a pliers with her right hand, and pushed her back with a standard grip.

With a "bang", Lin Fei hit the carriage with his back, dizzy for a while.

Lin Ge shook her shoulders and roared: "He killed my dad. If it weren't for him, how could I be orphaned, Lin Wei, please think about it carefully. If he didn't have an affair with my mother, why would he send you to my house? Come on, why is my mother so good to you? The first person to think of you in any delicious dress and play, is not so good to me!"

"You fart!" Lin Fan yelled with tears in his eyes: "What kind of **** orphan you are, you were born to Lin's parents, holding Lin's money, enjoying your mother's care and love, have you ever wandered outside?! Yes Have you ever picked up trash to eat?! Have you ever snatched food from a vicious dog?!"

"You don't have all of them, you're a **** orphan! Aunt is kind to me, isn't it because I have been pitying me since childhood?! Why do you use your own guess to deny other people's lives?! That's your mother and uncle what!"

At this moment, Lin Ge was completely unrecognizable as if he had lost his heart.

Lin Nicai was shocked that he had never really understood her before, and it was only the gentle, handsome, quiet and gentle young man who lived in her memory.

Lin Ge in front of him was a devil and a beast. He created this killing with one hand, shaking her shoulders and roaring hysterically, discrediting his family, trying to get her to agree with his fallacies.

"Yes, it's my mother, but do you know what she did to me?" Lin Ge said, his eyes oozing resentment, and his eyes were slightly red.

"My people live like a step-by-step machine, with every part arranged clearly."

"A few years old learns to walk and can never cry, but when you should laugh, you have to laugh. There are no toys, only books. You must get a full score in the exam. If you miss 0.5 points, you will have no food to eat. If you do something wrong, you will always only criticize and do it right. But there was no praise."

"Other boys can run and jump. I can't. I have to sit at home and study. After I have studied music, dance, art, piano, calligraphy, and mathematics..."

"It's just you, Lin Nian, I'm tired of..." He held her face up like crazy, his eyes shining with excitement.

"You are not the same, you are so flying, so flamboyant, so arrogant, it turns out that life can still be as happy as you, you are my everything, my light."

He said that he rubbed her face with his thumb and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. Although her appearance had changed a little, she was still so good-looking, so he was intoxicated.

When Lin Ge's throat moved slightly, and he wanted to take people into his arms, a shadow was cast on the ground.

He looked up and saw that the person who was supposed to be lying in the hospital fell from the sky, and the iron bucket he didn't know where he picked it up in his hand was tightly wrapped around his head.

It was pitch black in front of Lin Ge, and he suffered a lot of black fists.

Song Yuhang moved straight to the point, gnashing his teeth while beating, hitting him back again and again, and knelt on the ground with a thump.

"Are you disgusting? Xiao missed his cousin, don't touch my fiancee!!"

Song Yuhang flicked his aching fists and turned around to pull her: "Let's go."

Lin Fei stared at her blankly, and a smile appeared on the corners of her lips for a while.

"How did you come?"

Song Yuhang took her and ran: "I'll take you home."

When passing by Lin Youyuan's corpse, she glanced, her eyes aching, and she grasped Lin Wei's hand harder.

"Sorry, I am late."

"It's a bit late, but..." Lin Fan looked at her back, with color hanging on her body, and went deep alone. It should not be easy to find here from Jiangcheng City.

Her heart softened and she was able to pretend to be strong when she was alone. Now, seeing her eyes become hot and her nose sore, tears rolled down.

"It's fine to come."

Song Yuhang guarded her and pushed open the courtyard door. As soon as she appeared, a bullet came over.

"Get down!" She hugged the person and rolled to the side, sparks splashing on the door frame and banging.

Damn, there are people from Lin Ge outside the door, and the yard has been fenced off.

Song Yuhang dragged her back, the courtyard was empty, and Lin Ge had a large-caliber rifle on her body, but she was unarmed, which was really not conducive to fighting.

She had to find a hidden place to hide Lin Wei before she could fight him.

Song Yuhang's eyes