Daddy, Delivery of Mommy Has Arrived!

There was a sharp pain in the shoulder behind him.

She had always known that Xiao Chen's guns and bullets were specially made. Even if she was shot, she would lose her life.

But she didn't expect it to hurt so much. The steps under her feet could hardly be lifted.

It's not that she has not been shot before, but she has never been so painful like this time.

The pain spread across the shoulders like a burst, and the cold sweat on his forehead instantly fell down his cheeks.

The distance between the two was already not far, and Xiao Chen quickly caught up.

Lan Yue calculated the distance, enough, she was really unable to continue.

The footsteps got closer and closer, and finally stopped behind her.

The cold muzzle reached her back, but Lan Yue suddenly felt relieved in her heart. She was really too tired. If she could die in Xiao Chen's hands now, it would be the best ending for her.

Xiao Chen stood behind her, looking at the blood that was falling down her clothes on her shoulders, and couldn't breathe in distress.

Because of the force in the hand holding the gun, the blue veins bulged slightly, gritted his teeth, "turn around."

Lan Yue tried to endure the pain, turned around hard, and looked up at Xiao Chen.

She hasn't seen him for how long, and the laughing or gentle face in her memory has become extremely cold at this moment.

I want to take a good look at him, the pain in his back, mixed with the pain in my heart, makes her vision a little blurred.

Is she too painful to have hallucinations, or why would she see a trace of distress in Xiao Chen's eyes.

The baby in his arms is still crying.

Xiao Chen's thin lips had already been pressed into a straight line. He pointed a gun at her with one hand, and with the other hand, he carefully took the baby from her arms and shook it twice.

Lanyue's eyes became more and more blurred, and her life seemed to flow out continuously following the opening behind her.

He opened his mouth and finally called out, "Xiao Chen."

This name was engraved in my heart for countless nights, and now I finally have the opportunity to call it out again, but this is the case.

Xiao Chen did not respond. He just raised his eyes to look at her. There was no trace of blood on her small face, and her red lips became extremely pale. Large drops of sweat slid down her smooth and pale cheeks, and her pupils gradually began to loosen up. .

Thinking of the shot he hit her just now, his pupils shrank instantly. His bullet was specially made. If her wound is not dealt with as soon as possible, she will definitely lose too much blood and die. Her heart hurts severely, and a trace of regret flashes through .

Just about to speak, there was a "boom", and a loud noise came from behind, and the ground under his feet was shaking violently.

Xiao Chen turned his head fiercely, and saw the place where he was before, the flames blazing into the sky.

Mo Li! Ningning!

The distress and temperature in his eyes quickly disappeared, as if thinking of something, he turned his head and looked at Lan Yue incomparably cold, "Did you deliberately delay my time?"

Lan Yue only felt that her consciousness was moving away from her quickly, and her body seemed to become relaxed.

Are you dying?

She knew that Xiao Chen must feel that she was deliberately dragging him to prevent him from going back to save Xiao Moli.

However, it doesn't matter anymore.

That's good, when she died, Xiao Chen could be freed from this pain forever.

He hooked his lips, "Yes."

"Blue Moon, I killed you."

Xiao Chen's eyes were red, and the gun in his hand was pointed at her again, raising his hand to shoot.

Lan Yue glanced at him one last time and closed her eyes.