Dear Mr. Shi

Scarlet and sticky blood kept coming out of Song Qinghuan's head and spreading across her profile. For a moment, all the surrounding voices disappeared, and she was completely dizzy.

Sitting weakly upright, and finally lying weakly on the steering wheel, unable to hold it, the eyes are so dark and dark, but I can vaguely hear the baby's crying, crying so piercingly, "Wow wow wow..."

Shi Yimo is her daughter Shi Yimo.

This suddenly made Song Qinghuan unable to do anything, just fainting in disregard.

She is holding on, holding on all the time...

Zhang Jie was completely frightened, her eyes widened in shock, and then quickly unfastened her seat belt and got out of the car.

Oh my god, Song Qinghuan was crazy when she said she was crazy. She was a lunatic. How could she dare to do this in the situation just now.

After Zhang Jie came out, she saw a man wearing a mask stepping out of the black car. The man stared at her with a bloodthirsty expression.

Zhang Jie was shocked, and backed back again and again: "It's not me, not me..."

She wanted to tell the man that it had nothing to do with her, it was not that she was going to hit the man, but the man rushed towards her, and took a dagger from his arms, ran, and stabbed at her.

There was fear in Zhang Jie's eyes, and she was too scared to move. She closed her eyes and shouted, "Help, help..."

But the man didn't come to Zhang Jie at all. The man's goal was Song Qinghuan in the car. Song Qinghuan hit him. He seemed to be cruel to kill Song Qinghuan.

The blade was lightly cold, with a sharp dagger. Seeing that he was about to stab Song Qinghuan in the car, someone suddenly hugged the man from behind: "Qinghuan, Qinghuan..."

Song Qinghuan, who was knocked unconscious, opened his eyes feebly. In his confusion, he seemed to see Si Jianan playing with a man, but what was even more disturbing was that her daughter’s cries became more and more harsh, even accompanied by The intermittent screaming shows how scared my daughter is at the moment.

She unfastened her seat belt, climbed out from the position of the co-pilot, and then ran into the man’s sedan. She saw her daughter under the position of the co-pilot. Her face flushed with tears and her eyebrows were tightly twisted. Legs kicked wildly.

"Shi Yimo!" Song Qinghuan held her daughter to her left chest so that she could hear her mother's heartbeat, and then comforted him: "Don't be afraid of Shi Yimo, don't be afraid of Xiao Lele, mom is here!"

While speaking, she gently stroked her hair and patted her back to soothe her.

"Ah!!" When there was a tearing cry, the man wearing a mask sank all the daggers into Si Canaan's shoulder blades!

The man kicked Si Jianan away, then drew his dagger, and strode towards Song Qinghuan amidst Si Jianan’s painful screams, and Song Qinghuan, who was holding Shi Yimo, was completely on his daughter’s body. Pay attention to the back.

Si Jianan, who was lying on the ground, trembled with fright, and yelled in horror: "No, Qinghuan! Be careful!"

Song Qinghuan heard the sound, turned her head subconsciously, and saw that a cold dagger had been raised high and seemed to be inserted into her body.

She instinctively held her daughter tightly in her arms, turned sideways and prepared to take it all without letting him hurt her daughter a little bit.

When Qian Jun made a shot, I saw a sound of "bang!", the bullet cut through the air and shuttled out——