old man

The two of them were taken to a house and locked up.

The old man was next to his younger brother, carefully surveying his surroundings.

I don't know where this place is at all, the decoration around it doesn't look bad, even exquisite and luxurious.

It's just that the younger brother's face suddenly became very ugly. The old man nervously asked what was wrong, but the younger brother said that this was his "home".

Qi Zheng would come back once a month to visit his parents.

That's right, Diqian also lives here.

He didn't know what the man was going to do to bring them back, but soon, he knew.

That man was indeed a lunatic.

Father changed his clothes and brought Diqian into this room.

He took Diqian's hand and asked softly, "Qianqian, do you know who these two people are?"

Diqian didn't look good, but she was wearing a loose skirt and her belly was bulging, so she was pregnant.

Diqian looked at her younger brother and the old man on the ground, grabbed the man's hand with her backhand, and begged, "Let them go, please."

The father narrowed his eyes: "Who did you let go, your son, or your old lover?"

Diqian's face was pale, she knew that the man brought her here today to torture her.

In her entire life, the thing she regretted most was meeting this man.

Sure enough, the man smiled and pushed a gun into her hand, and said, "I'll give you a chance to save your son, or your old lover. Which one do you choose?"

Di Qian looked at the gun and moved her lips: "You are crazy, you are really crazy."

The father looked at Diqian's stomach tenderly: "Actually, it doesn't matter if the son is dead, isn't there another one in your stomach?"

Diqian shook her hands, slowly raised the gun, and pointed it at her younger brother.

Father's complexion changed, and there was a trace of ruthlessness.But soon, Diqian aimed at the old man.

The younger brother suddenly started to move, he threw himself on the old man, no matter how hard the old man struggled, he refused to let go.

Looking at the two struggling people, Diqian collapsed at once.She cried and sat heavily on the ground, clutching the gun and covering her head: "Please don't force me, please."

The father's face became very gloomy: "It's better to say that you both are reluctant, don't think I don't know, you help that bastard collect evidence to bring me down, thanks to my being so kind to you!"

He slapped Diqian hard, and snatched the gun from Diqian's trembling hand: "If you don't choose, I will choose!"

Hearing this, the old man moved crazily. His hands were bound, and he couldn't push away his brother's body that was pressing on him.

The younger brother looked at the old man's ugly crying face and shook his head firmly.

The next moment, gunshots rang out one after another.

The old man felt his younger brother's body violently shake a few times, and then the hot, bright red liquid gradually soaked into his body.

The younger brother frowned in pain, opened his mouth to speak, and then endless blood gushed out from his lips and fell onto the old man's face.

The old man's pupils constricted, he lost his voice, and the sky was blood red.

Only the younger brother's face was pale.

He looked at his younger brother's lips, moved them very slowly, and said something to him with his lips.

I love you.