As the young man finished speaking, more and more people came towards the end of the corridor.
Among them, there were people from 627, as well as bodyguards in black that Song Qinrong had seen several times before.
The two groups of people fought together and fought to the death.
The young man stood steadily in front of Song Qinrong and his daughter. No matter how close the 627 people were, he was like a mountain that never moved, blocking the danger and blood in front, leaving the only safe and clean space for the mother and daughter. space.
Looking at this man who was completely different from what he remembered, Song Qinrong trembled her lips and wanted to call him out, but for a moment, she couldn't.
If it were normal, even if it was Fu Sichen, Song Qinrong would never allow him to stand in front, making herself the useless person who could only be protected.
But this time, Song Qinrong did not step forward resolutely.
Her eyes seemed a little warm, and her mood was so complicated that she didn't know how to describe it.
There is relief, surprise, sadness, and emotion, but most of all, I still feel sorry for him.
What exactly happened to make a little fool who could only hide behind him and cry become able to stand alone effortlessly and be so decisive?
"Girl!"
At the end of the corridor, Fu Sichen and his men were running towards him.
As soon as his people joined in, the scene instantly became one-sided.
The people of 627 were completely suppressed and could no longer cause chaos.
But these are the tasks of his subordinates. Fu Sichen only cares about his wife and daughter.
Since he passed the corner, his eyes have been fixed on the mother and daughter not far away, and he ran faster.
Seeing the other party approaching, the young man moved and moved sideways to make way for him.
It wasn¡¯t until Fu Sichen came to his side smoothly that Song Qinrong dared to let go of her frightened daughter in her arms.
"dad!"
"My sister has been firmly protected in Song Qinrong's arms. I only heard gunshots and sirens all over the house, and I didn't know what happened specifically.
Now when I saw Fu Sichen, I immediately cried and threw myself into my father's arms, "OooohDad"
Fu Sichen held his little daughter with one hand and grabbed Song Qinrong's shoulder with the other hand. His eyes were locked on the latter and he inspected her over and over again.
After being shot three times and exercising strenuously without rest, the woman was already covered in blood.
There was pain in his eyes: "Girl!"
"I'm fine." Song Qinrong comforted him calmly.
She is a doctor and a patient, so she knows her injuries better than anyone else. "It's just a flesh injury, not a muscle or bone injury."
Fu Sichen's jawline was tense, obviously not relaxing at all because of her words.
He wanted to pick up Song Qinrong, but his little daughter was still crying in his arms, making him unable to let go for a while.
The poor little girl was really frightened.
Fu Sichen frowned slightly, and was just about to call someone to pick up his daughter, when the young man who had been standing behind them stepped forward.
"Give it to me." He said.
Only then did Fu Sichen's eyes fall on him.
"Xu Xiaonan?"
"It's me." The young man responded calmly.
Fu Sichen was not in front of the surveillance camera, so he naturally didn't know what happened just now, and was surprised by Sheng Xiuyun's appearance.
But at this time, he didn't want to pursue too much. Since he was this kid, he felt relieved to leave his daughter to him.
?? Transferring the daughter with runny nose and tears into the hands of Sheng Xiuyun, Fu Sichen picked up Song Qinrong and strode towards the side door in front: "Drive the car to the side door and inform Mr. Yang and the senior brothers to go to the hospital!"
At the same time, Sheng Xiuyun hugged the crying little thing tightly in his arms, followed closely, and ordered to his men: "Open the side door."
The door opened in response and the group of people left in a hurry.
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At the door of the emergency room, people have been coming one after another since the red light turned on.
The four masters and apprentices of the Rebirth Sect, Lin Yu, everyone in the Shen family, and even the pregnant Gu Xiyue rushed over with worried faces.
The aisle was crowded with people.
Everyone was staring at the door of the operating room so worriedly that no one noticed that there was a tall man standing beside the bench in the corner.
In his arms, he held his sister who was tired from crying and hiccupping every now and then. His narrow phoenix eyes were fixed on the direction of the operating room, never moving away for a moment.
?"Mom, mom lost a lot of blood" Thinking of Song Qinrong before entering the operating room, the tears that the little boy had just stopped welled up again, "It was all to protect me that mom was injured"
Hearing this, Sheng Xiuyun frowned slightly.
He let the little one¡¯s tears and snot get stuck on his exquisite and expensive high-end shirt, and patted the other person¡¯s small back.
"Don't blame yourself."
Things have happened, and there is no point in blaming yourself.
The little one couldn't figure out the joints, and just blamed himself so much that his intestines were almost green.
"If, if I didn't drink so much ad calcium milk, didn't run out to go to the toilet, and didn't run into that big bad guy my mother wouldn't have bled so much! It's all my fault for being disobedient!"
"Nothing to do with you."
Sheng Xiuyun looked in the direction of the operating room and replied calmly.
When he left Song Qinrong four years ago, Song Qinrong was seriously injured because of him and had just woken up from a coma.
When we met again four years later, we never expected that the situation would still be the same.
¡°Probably he was born to defeat Song Qinrong.
As long as he is around, the other party will have a hard time.
What does it have to do with this little guy?
Of course my sister didn¡¯t know their past and couldn¡¯t agree with Sheng Xiuyun¡¯s words at all.
"You don't have to comfort me. My brother is right. If I'm so disobedient, I will get into trouble sooner or laterI'm not a good daughter!"
When my sister said this, her little mouth was pursed tightly and her little fists were clenched heavily, as if she was about to hit herself in the next second.
As soon as these words came out, Sheng Xiuyun finally looked away from the operating room door and looked at the little one in his arms.
"Whether you are a good daughter or not is not decided by you or your brother. You have to ask your parents."
"You are still young, it doesn't matter even if you are naughty."
"Fu Yizheng, your mother loves you more than you think, and you are luckier than you think to be her daughter, do you understand?"
The man¡¯s voice was steady, his speaking speed was not fast, and every word was pronounced clearly.
My sister looked at him in a daze, as if she was stunned. Tears hung in the corners of her eyes, and she even forgot to fall.
After a long time, she blinked and slowly said something to Sheng Xiuyun.
"Soyou can still speak such long sentences?"
Sheng Xiuyun frowned: "What?"
My sister¡¯s little face was full of seriousness: ¡°Uncle Anian said that sometimes some people experience huge mental trauma, which can cause various emotional or muscular disorders.
¡°I see that you haven¡¯t spoken much, and I thought you had experienced too much over the years and had a language barrier¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com