Ran brother

Le Ran's situation stabilized, and the heavy worry in Shen Xun's heart finally eased a bit.

This light, the anger can no longer be suppressed.

At night, after Le Ran fell asleep, he went back to the city bureau and took a Type 92 pistol from the gun store. When he stood at the gate of the detention center, his whole body was filled with obvious murderous aura.

The guards didn't dare to stop him, so he kicked open Li Siqiao's door and raised his hand to shoot him.

The gunshot echoed briefly in the cramped space, and Li Siqiao knelt on the ground with limp legs, looking at him in horror, unable to say a word.

That shot was just a warning, hitting the cold wall beside Li Siqiao.

Shen Xun approached step by step, his indifferent eyes were like a sharp ice edge.Li Siqiao retreated subconsciously, but there was no way out behind him.

With the sound of the bullet being loaded, his crotch was wet, and the urine stained the blue-gray cement floor in a dark pool until it spread to Shen Xun's toes.

Shen Xun didn't go any further, but took two steps back, and raised his right hand holding the gun expressionlessly.

Li Siqiao finally yelled out, embarrassed and wretched, with tears and snot all over his face, he shouted uncontrollably: "Stop! Stop! You have no right to judge me! You are just a policeman!"

Shen Xun sneered, "Police? Did I wear a police uniform today?"

Li Siqiao still shouted desperately: "The police killed people! The police killed people!"

What responded to him was only a wave-like echo.

Shen Xun squinted his eyes halfway, the bottom of his eyes were deep and cruel, no longer the usual tolerance and gentleness.

That's right, his tolerance and gentleness have always been only given to friends, comrades-in-arms, and lovers, and there is absolutely no possibility of giving them to scumbags.

The gunshot rang out again, overpowering Li Siqiao's hoarse screams.

The bullet passed through his right elbow, not fatal but disabling enough.

Blood flowed profusely, and the unpleasant smell of urine and blood wafted up in the narrow room.

Shen Xun said: "His right hand is broken, you should also feel it."

Li Siqiao screamed and covered his elbows, roaring like a monster.

Shen Xun watched indifferently, raised his hand and shot again.

This shot pierced Li Siqiao's left knee.Li Siqiao was struggling in a pool of blood, his throat could no longer make a complete sound, he could only moan indistinctly in pain.

Shen Xun poured ice water over his head, twisted up his collar, pulled it up heavily, and said through gritted teeth: "Thanks to you, his left leg is also broken."

Li Siqiao was so painful that he almost passed out, and when Shen Xun mentioned it, his elbows and knees hurt even more. There was no trace of blood on his face, his eyes were terribly red, and the corners of his mouth had been bitten open. Muttering: "Shen, Young Master Shen, please forgive me, please forgive me..."

Shen Xun's face darkened again, "Forgive you? Will you spare him? Huh?"

After speaking, he pushed his right knee hard and mercilessly hit Li Siqiao's stomach.

Li Siqiao's eyes were blurry from the pain, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and muttered weakly: "Please..."

Shen Xun pushed him back into the pool of blood in disgust, stepped on his chest, and said fiercely: "Please? I'll leave my words here today, it's useless to fucking beg anyone!"

Li Siqiao hugged his calf with his still intact left hand, and kept saying, "Young Master Shen, I don't dare anymore..."

Shen Xun kicked him away, and when he pressed his finger to the trigger again, he saw the suffocating fear in his eyes.

The gun was aimed at his wet crotch.

He yelled frantically and moved aside desperately, but the muzzle of the gun followed him all the time.

He cried and shouted: "Young Master Shen, kill me!"

The corner of Shen Xun's mouth twitched with sarcasm, "Kill you? That's so cheap."

After speaking, the bullets were fired from the muzzle of the gun, and all shouting ended.

He fainted, and when he woke up he would no longer be a man.

This scumbag not only tried to kill Le Ran by driving a four-wheel drive off-road, but also tried to insult Le Ran with his dirty stuff.

Shen Xun's shot was fired for Le Ran.

The Spring Festival is here, and the ticket to Beijing is cancelled. The elders of the Shen family came to Beixiao City in person, saying that they were visiting their son who hadn't returned for a year, but in fact they were visiting Le Ran who was still unable to get out of bed.

From the airport to the hospital, Shen Changxi, who was used to being the chief, kept a straight face, but Shen Xun's mother, Lin Yuxiang, asked Le Ran how she was doing with concern.Shen Xun said that he was out of danger, but his bones were injured, so he could only recuperate slowly.

Lin Yuxiang sighed, and his eyes were full of kindness, "Poor child, who has no parents and no mother, and still suffers such a disaster, hey..."

Shen Xun smiled, and said slowly: "Aren't you Le Ran's mother from now on?"

Shen Changxi snorted impatiently, but Lin Yuxiang patted his leg.

Shen Xun heard his mother teaching his stubborn father, "What are you humming? You can't run away, Xiaoran's father is gone, so be his father to me!"

When Shen Xun rushed to the hospital with his parents, it happened to be noon, and the nurse was holding nutritional porridge to feed Le Ran.Shen Xun quickly took it, put it on the bedside table, and thanked the nurse, "I'll do it."

Le Ran knew that Shen Xun's parents were coming, so he had been nervous for a while, but now the other party had come to him, and he was even more helpless, staring at Lin Yuxiang and Shen Changxi in a daze, with his mouth half open, without saying a word pop out.

His posture is a bit funny, with gauze wrapped around his head, one leg and one arm dangling, and an IV tube hanging from his left hand, like a broken marionette.

Shen Xun introduced warmly: "Dad, Mom, this is Le Ran, my... lover."

The word "lover" fell on Le Ran as if it had substance. He looked up at Shen Xun in surprise, and couldn't believe that the other party could say this word so frankly.

Faced with their own parents.

Shen Changxi's complexion became even uglier, but Lin Yuxiang smiled softly, moved a chair and sat by the bed, and touched Le Ran's uncast hand, which was swollen due to long-term infusion, and felt a little cold to the touch.

She sighed heartbroken, carefully held Le Ran's fingers, touched his forehead, there seemed to be tears in her eyes, and said softly, "My child, you have suffered."

Le Ran's heart jumped into her throat.

Holding his hand at this time was an elderly and extraordinary woman, who was a few years older than his mother.

He has never felt a mother's love since he was a child, and he has rarely been in contact with women these years. The moment his fingers were pulled, his scalp went numb, but it didn't feel uncomfortable. Instead, he felt a warmth that he had never felt before.

Just like being a baby, the warmth of being hugged and sleeping by a mother.

He opened his mouth dumbly, and almost unconsciously called out "Mom".

His nose was sore and his eye sockets were swollen. He looked at Shen Xun at the side with some helplessness, and he met a set of reassuring gazes.

Shen Xun picked up the bowl, stirred it with the spoon, and blew a few breaths, "Come on, it's time to eat."

Le Ran took a peek at Lin Yuxiang and Shen Changxi, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she signaled Shen Xun with her eyes - your parents are watching, I won't eat now.

Shen Xun acted like he didn't see it, scooped up a spoonful of porridge, "Open your mouth."

"How can you feed the patient like this?" Lin Yuxiang stood up with a smile, stretched out his hand and said, "Let me do it."

Shen Xun was kind, handed her some hot bowls, and said: "It's hot, be careful."

Le Ran just watched helplessly as her bowl was transferred from Shen Xun's hand to Lin Yuxiang's.

Lin Yuxiang looked at him tenderly, scooped up half a spoonful of porridge, and leaned forward, with a mother's special doting in his eyes, "Xiao Ran, come here."

Le Ran had some tinnitus, and her eyes suddenly became dizzy. The face of the woman sitting beside her gradually became blurred from clear, and then gradually became clear again from blur.He blinked and saw his mother.

She was an ordinary woman who was thrifty and kept a house. She was wearing coarse clothes issued in the factory, with a bun on her head, and many calluses on her hands due to years of work. She didn't use makeup or skin care products on her face. .

But that was his mother who brought him into this world, and who once loved and cared for him wholeheartedly.

Their family was poor, so his father worked overtime day and night, and his mother lived frugally. Although she was the most beautiful age in her 20s, she was not willing to spend a penny for herself, and bought him various high-quality babies with all the money she saved. Food for young children does not expect him to be rich and powerful in the future, but only hopes that he will be healthy and happy throughout his life.

When he was very young, his mother also held a bowl, looked at him with a smile, and said softly, "Xiao Ran, come here."

Tears welled up in his eyes, washing away the phantom in front of him. He wanted to raise his hand to wipe it off in embarrassment, but Lin Yuxiang held his fingers again.

All the loving mothers in the world are the same, they hate to see their children cry the most.

She pulled out a few pieces of tissue paper and wiped away Le Ran's tears herself, but her own eyes were already full of tears.

She tremblingly said: "Xiaoran, don't cry, everything will be fine. If you don't dislike it, I will be your mother from now on. "

Shen Changxi's frowning eyebrows finally loosened, and his eyes were a little more moved.

Shen Xun coughed and said with a smile: "The food is getting cold, Mom, are you feeding it or not? Give it back if you don't."

Lin Yuxiang picked up the bowl again, "Hey, why not?"

Le Ran took the spoonful of porridge, took a deep breath as she swallowed, lowered her eyelashes and said, "Thank you."

Lin Yuxiang shook his head, "We are all a family, what can we thank you for?"

After the meal, Lin Yuxiang chatted with Le Ran again, and the pick-up car from the security area had arrived. She got up and smiled at Le Ran, and said goodbye: "Take a good rest, and I will cook soup for you in a few days."

After the two elders left, Le Ran was stunned for a while, until Shen Xun who sent them downstairs came back.

Shen Xun shook his hand, "Brother Ran, are you stupid?"

Le Ran was shocked, and said in disbelief: "Your mother accepted me?"

"What do you think?" Shen Xun scratched the bridge of his nose, "She can't wait to recognize you as her son, can she not accept it?"

"Hey..." Le Ran paused, "I have to be quiet."

Shen Xun looked at him amusedly, and was about to go to the bathroom with the bowl to wash, when he suddenly shouted: "Captain Shen!"

"Ok?"

"Then I, then I..." Le Ran blushed, and struggled to squeeze out a few words, "Then can I call her 'Mom' like you in the future?"

Shen Xun stepped back, leaned over and kissed his forehead, "Actually, you could have yelled that just now."