Marriage at first thought: the black-bellied president is super painful

Xiao Jun struggled to stand up and ran towards Uncle Quan with all his strength.

Before the knife pierced his father's body, Xiao Jun stood in front of his father.

Uncle Quan's knife pierced Xiao Jun's chest.

"Ajun!" Uncle Quan looked at him in disbelief.

Xiao Jun staggered backwards, his father hugged him from behind, and he leaned against his father's arms.

The bodyguards all rushed over.

Xiao Jun shouted to Uncle Quan: "Run! Run!"

Uncle Quan glanced at him guiltily, and finally said nothing more, turned around and ran to the end of the road.

Two bodyguards immediately went after him.

Whether Uncle Quan can escape, Xiao Jun doesn't know, and can't care about it.

He felt very cold, and the blood flowed from the wound, as if it had taken away the remaining heat in his body.

Father's arrow might not be fatal, but Uncle Quan's knife was aimed at the heart.

Death is approaching, but not so scared.

His father helped him to sit on the ground slowly, and he rested on his father's arm, looking at his father's face.

The astonishment on his father's face has not dissipated, and Xiao Jun seems to see that this cold-blooded man's eyes are red.

It's rare that his father will cry for him.

He thought that when his father shot that arrow, he had already cut off the father-son relationship with him.

Father pressed his bleeding wound and stared into his eyes: "Why."

Why save my father and block this knife for my father?

At the moment of rushing over, Xiao Jun didn't think carefully, he just ran over involuntarily.

He didn't have time to measure whether his father was worth it, nor did he care about whether his father loved him or not.

"Because...you are the father."

Seeing his father in danger, rushing to protect him was his first reaction and an instinct.

Just like when my father wanted to kill an enemy, he would shoot an arrow at the person who hindered him without hesitation. Regardless of whether the person is his family or not, if he gets in the way, he must die. This is also my father's instinct.

Father shook his head, not knowing whether he was disappointed in him or he had nothing to do with him.

"I hate you the most." Father said bitterly and bitterly.

Xiao Jun smiled bitterly, he knew very well that his father hoped that he would retaliate with an eye for an eye, and if his father gave him a sword, he would also repay his father.

But maybe, this is the difference between him and his father...

No matter how his father trains him, he can't be as ruthless as his father.

In order to harden his heart, his father forced him to throw the rabbit to death, and he still feels sad when he thinks about it.

If you kill a life, you don't even blink your eyelids, and you don't even have a trace of guilt in your heart. Is such a cold heart still a heart?

"Sorry to disappoint you again..."

"Stop talking, save your strength, I'll take you back." Father said, and called the bodyguards to help.

But Xiao Jun grabbed his father's arm and said with difficulty: "No, I won't go back."

"What?" Father frowned.

"You gave me life and brought me up again. I am very grateful. I have nothing to repay you. This arrow and this knife... Let it be my repayment for your kindness, in the future... I will not owe you what."

"A Jun, you want to sever ties with me?" His father stared at him, shocked and angry.

Xiao Jun nodded. He finally learned the indifference and determination that his father taught him at the moment when death was approaching.

From now on, his father's life and death have nothing to do with him, and his life and death are no longer related to his father.

He doesn't have to please his father, and his father doesn't have to be disappointed in him.

He doesn't have to marry a woman he doesn't love, and his father doesn't want to use him for anything.

He doesn't have to be afraid of his father anymore, and he doesn't have to live in fear, if he can still live...

He was free anyway, if only for a few minutes.

The father let go of his shoulders, stood up, and looked at him indifferently: "Since it's not my son, then I have no obligation to save you."

Xiao Jun closed his eyes, just now he was afraid that his father would not agree to sever ties with him, and he was afraid that his father would apologize if he realized what he owed him.

It seems that he thought too much, and he forgot that his father was different from him.

It doesn't matter anymore, he doesn't care anymore.

He was so tired that he just wanted to lie down and sleep forever.

During that half-asleep and half-awake period, he knew that his father had brought people into the car, which was driven by Xiao Jun.

Before the car started, the person who chased Uncle Quan came back and reported to Xiao Chongyang: "I'm sorry Mr. Xiao, let that guy run away, I'm going to check the monitoring at the nearby intersection..."

"No need," said the father wearily, "I'm tired, just come here."

"But if you keep that person, I'm afraid there will be future troubles..."

"That's why I invited you here to let the gangsters come and go freely in my house? Maybe it's not keeping the royal power that will cause future troubles, but keeping you bastards will cause endless troubles!"

The bodyguards all bowed their heads, not daring to speak any more.

Then Xiao Chongyang drove away, and the bodyguards also hurried back to the manor.

Uncle Quan left safely, Xiao Jun was relieved, he closed his eyes, the ground became unusually warm, his body seemed to be less painful, and gradually, he finally lost all senses.

……

On the car back to the manor, the security personnel accompanying Xiao Chongyang asked: "Mr. Xiao, what about Master A Jun?"

Xiao Chongyang stared at the dark road, and after a while, he said: "Come back tomorrow morning, if he can leave alive, let him go, and if he dies, collect the body."

"……Yes."

No one took the initiative to talk to him anymore, Xiao Chongyang pursed his lips tightly.

He told himself again in his heart that everyone who blocked him or betrayed him would have to die.

Ah Jun didn't know good from bad, so he wanted to sever ties with him, Ling Feng was also disobedient, and wanted to make him his enemy.

OK, very good.

Then fulfill them, let them all go, let them go to seek their own death!

He didn't believe it, Xiao Chongyang couldn't live without them?

He has money that he can't spend in several lifetimes, and there are so many people who can't wait to kneel in front of him to please him, so he has nothing to be afraid of.

Anyone can spin the earth without it, even Xiao Chongyang!

When getting out of the car, Han Lu was waiting for him at the door, a gust of cold wind hit, Xiao Chongyang felt that old diseased leg was aching again, and when going up the steps back to the villa, he tripped.

Han Lu supported him, and asked him with concern.

He pushed away Han Lu, walked upstairs in silence, and returned to his suite.

What kind of family affection and friendship are unreliable in the end. The real pain must always be endured by oneself, and the real dark night can only be endured alone.

This is the truth that Gu Changhai taught him after he broke one of his legs and used extremely despicable means to take away everything from him, including the woman he loves so much.

This world is the world of the strong. When he is weak, he can't even protect the woman he loves deeply, and he can't even protect his own child. No voice for help came out.