An Lan pulled the corner of her mouth sadly, "Xiao'er, tell Wanwan that He Shuang is dead. I will repay her with what the Ling family owes her."

She knew Ling Huaqing, and He Shuang would definitely not be able to survive.

"what you up to?"

Ling Xiao, who was in the car, changed his face and immediately covered his cell phone and asked the driver to turn around and go to the villa in Mid-mountain.

During these two speeches to An Lan, Ling Xiao felt that she was saying goodbye to him.

An Lan did not answer Ling Xiao. She looked at the scenery under the villa in the middle of the mountain and couldn't help but sigh, "The scenery here is so beautiful! Xiaoer, remember your mother's words well, take good care of Tianyu and your sister, and... Mom loves you."

An Lan hung up the phone directly, afraid that she would cry on the phone.

"Why are you here? Go back quickly on the wind on the roof!"

Ling Huaqing's voice came with his footsteps. An Lan thought that she could not wait for Ling Xiao's words "Mom"!

Ling Xiao called again, but the phone prompted the other party that the phone had turned off.

Ling Xiao looked at the driver with a heavy face, "Speed, don't worry about the traffic light."

"Yes." The driver immediately raised his speed.

After Ye Zhenglan came out of the Sheng family, he followed Tang Shengwen to the Tang family. They knew that Ling Huaqing was surrounded by Ling Xiao's people in the villa in the Mid-mountain.

Now is a good time for them to take the initiative.

Ye Zhenglan returned to China this time just to end the grudges of that year. "Achen was chased by someone some time ago, which is probably Ling Huaqing's masterpiece. He will not let anyone go of us."

Tang Shengwen nodded, "So I'll ask you to discuss this matter. Over the years, I have collected a lot of Ling Huaqing's criminal records. These evidences are enough for him to shoot him, but I'm afraid that he will intervene on Ling Xiao."

After a pause, Tang Shengwen said again, "His son is unfathomable."

Ye Zhenglan pondered, "As far as I know, Ling Xiao is a person who understands right and wrong. If he makes such a good opportunity, he doesn't know what will happen again."

"You have always been cautious. I won't force you to do it together. If you lend me some people, how can I go through it myself?"

Tang Shengwen smiled and said, "You haven't seen me for too long. Now I am not as cautious as before and I am restricted in doing things."

He is no longer the little officer he used to be.

Then Tang Shengwen changed his tone, "Besides, the evidence in my hand is enough to condemn Ling Huaqing. I am eliminating harm to the people. Since I have made a move, I will not allow any changes. I will go with you."

He hasn't seen An Lan for a long time. Take this opportunity to see her again!

I wonder if she has been doing well over the years?

On the roof of the villa in Mid-mountain, An Lan turned her head and looked at the man walking towards her, slowly raised the gun in her hand, "Don't come over."

Ling Huaqing looked at the gun in her hand, and a wisp flashed through her eyes. How could there be a gun in her hand? Who gave it to her?

Ling Huaqing stopped in place, opened his hands, and his tone was too gentle and calm, "Okay, I can't go over, don't be excited, don't hurt yourself."

"I know everything about the past. I misunderstood you. I apologize to you. Anlan, I promise you that I will not hurt Xi'er and Tianyu again. If Xiao'er does not continue to go against me, he will still be my son. Can we start over?"

An Lan smiled, smiling very disdainfully, "Ling Huaqing, you are really ridiculous. Do you think you have come to this point and will I start over with you? Don't deceive yourself and pretend to be deeply in love. No one in this world is more indifferent than you."

Ling Huaqing stared at An Lan's face for a long time, and moved her footsteps toward her, "I am born with a lewd affection, but I love you deeply. Don't you know for so many years?"

"This kind of deep love is an insult to love."

An Lan said sternly, "Don't come here, Ling Huaqing, you and my husband have been in thirty years. The thing I regret most in my life is to marry you."

Ling Huaqing paused, and after hearing the words behind An Lan, the gentleness on her face disappeared, and her eyes became sinister, "You will say what you just said again."

"I said if time could go back, I would never fall in love with you."

An Lan's eyes were red, her voice was firm and calm.

But such a sentence could have taken all the reason Ling Huaqing had. He turned a blind eye to the gun in An Lan's hand and walked towards her.

Suddenly...

"Bang!"

Gunshots came from the rooftops.

Ling Xiao was still in the car, and the gunshot made his cold handsome face pass by and panic. He immediately got out of the car and led his people into the villa.

At this time, Ling Huaqing stopped, he looked down at the blood oozing out of his shoulders, and then looked up at the woman in front of him, "You really want to kill me?"

An Lan looked decisive, "Or you can also shoot me here with one shot."

"Do you think I dare not?"

But in the blink of an eye, Ling Huaqing had an extra gun in his hand. With his skills, he could dodge the shot just now, but he didn't believe it, and An Lan had the heart to kill him.

Look, she just scared him.

No one will die on the shoulders. If she wants to kill him, she should hit her heart.

Ling Huaqing pointed the gun at Anlan and threatened, "Anlan, put down the gun and be obedient."

An Lan smiled, tears slid from her eyes, "Ling Huaqing, why not let's compete, whose hand speed is faster, whose heart... is more ruthless?"

"Anlan, this is not a game."

"Then you just treat it as a game."

An Lan heard the sound downstairs, and the smile on her face became brighter, "I'm going to start, only counting to three."

"one……"

"Stop, I won't play this kind of ghost game with you."

Ling Huaqing roared at An Lan in panic.

"two……"

"I said stop."

Ling Huaqing roared and rushed towards An Lan, trying to take away the gun from An Lan's hand.

"three……"

"Bang……"

An Lan suddenly accelerated, and her voice fell with the sound of gunfire.

Ling Huaqing's whole body trembled. He looked at his chest in disbelief. Then another shot was shot, and another blood mark was added to his body.

"Bang bang bang..."

An Lan's index finger on her right hand did not stop. She counted the bullets coldly until the last one was left, and her finger loosened the trigger.

The white shirt in Ling Huaqing's suit was all stained with blood.

He looked at An Lan straight and knelt straight towards the ground. Blood fell down drop by drop, dyeing the floor under him red.

"dad."

Ling Xiao rushed up and saw Ling Huaqing kneeling on the ground, with blood under his body, and the few gunshots just now had already let the blood on Ling Xiao's face fade away.

Ling Huaqing held her hands on the ground, looking at An Lan stubbornly with red and cloudy eyes, with his usual paranoidness, "Why...?"

Blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

An Lan smiled and said, "I am walking corpse every day, and life is worse than death. I have lived enough of this kind of life."

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