Chapter 881 You Shot My Father with a Bullet
The support ships rushed over, and Zhou Yao and the Red Flame soldiers all landed ashore. This battle was considered a complete victory, and they suffered no casualties.
The fog on the shore is very thin and does not affect the vision, but it is already seven o'clock in the evening and the sky is very dark.
Surrounded by warning lines, Zhou Yao stepped ashore. At this time, a strong beam of car lights came from the distance. Zhou Yao looked up and saw a car stopped.
The car door opened, and an exquisite figure appeared in sight.
Zhou Yao's eyes changed. It all happened so fast. He didn't even think about how to face this woman before she came.
Leng Zhiyuan wanted to come over, but the people around the cordon blocked her. She immediately raised her head and looked towards Zhou Yao.
Zhou Yao nodded to the staff member, and Leng Zhiyuan ran over quickly.
"Zhou Yao!" Leng Zhiyuan ran over and hugged him.
The tenderness he had been missing these past few days returned to his arms. Zhou Yao was startled, then slowly put his arms around her shoulders, buried his head in her long hair and smelled it. He closed his eyes with satisfaction. , "My body is still wet and very cold. If you hold me, you will catch a cold."
Leng Zhiyuan kissed his cheek and said, "Zhou Yao, I've been feeling uneasy these past few days. I feel like something is going to happen to someone. I'm so worried and scared. I'm afraid you'll get hurt."
"I'm fine." Zhou Yao hugged her tighter.
At this time, Leng Zhiyuan suddenly pushed him away. She looked at Zhou Yao nervously, "Zhou Yao, I want to ask you something. Have you seen my father?"
Zhou Yao's thin lips suddenly pursed into a white straight line, and he did not speak.
"Zhou Yao, I found that my father's behavior has been very abnormal recently. He has become extremely irritable and elusive all day long. My father has been missing since yesterday morning. I can't find any information about him, but look at this..." Leng Zhiyuan unfolded a piece of paper in his pocket and handed it to him to see, "Is this a picture of Binzhou Island? I saw it in your hand that night."
"Zhiyuan..." Zhou Yao held her shoulders, "Calm down first."
Leng Zhiyuan quickly calmed down and looked at Zhou Yao expectantly with her beautiful gray eyes, "Have you seen my dad? I know I shouldn't bother you, but I only have one dad. If something happens to him, I...I don’t know what to do, Zhou Yao, can you help me?”
Facing the woman's shining gray eyes, Zhou Yao stretched out his tongue and licked his dry thin lips. This was her expectation and her dependence. How should he say it.
At this time, Xiaozhi on the side spoke, "Sister-in-law."
"Huh?" Leng Zhiyuan looked sideways.
At this moment, I saw several staff members carrying a stretcher from the boat. There was a person lying on the stretcher...
Leng Zhiyuan slowly let go of Zhou Yao, and she stepped forward.
"Zhiyuan!" Zhou Yao reached out and grabbed her slender wrist.
Leng Zhiyuan turned her head, and pointed at the person on the stretcher with her finger in confusion and confusion, "Who is that person? It's too far away to see his face clearly, but...it feels so familiar, so familiar..."
At this moment, Zhou Yao wanted to hold her in his arms and rub her into his bones and blood. He didn't want her to see this scene. He knew and had always known that her father was very good to her. She was the only daughter in the Leng family. Leng Mu acted as both father and mother to raise her up, fearing that she would suffer even the slightest grievance.
As parents, we always want to give the best things in the world to our children.
Although she looks like a little hedgehog on the surface, in fact, in life, she is just a little girl who has not grown up. Her emotions are purer than anyone else's.
She couldn't bear this blow.
It must be unbearable.
Zhou Yao didn't speak. Leng Zhiyuan took one look at his expression and felt it was strange. She looked back at the stretcher and had a vague premonition of something. She immediately shook off his hand and strode forward.
"Zhiyuan!" He chased after him.
She turned back to stare at him and asked simply and directly, "Who is that? Is it...my father?"
In the cold wind, her lithe and slender body looked a little frail at this moment, and her eyes gradually turned red as she stared at him.
Zhou Yao was immediately silent.
Leng Zhiyuan turned around and walked towards the stretcher.
When she saw Leng Mu lying on the stretcher, Leng Zhiyuan's body was still shaken, and her two hands hanging by her sides began to tremble uncontrollably.
"Dad..." She slowly stretched out her hand to feel Leng Mu's breath.
When her fingers were placed under Leng Mu's nose, Leng Zhiyuan closed her eyes heavily. Her long eyelashes trembled so much, as if she couldn't breathe.
have…
besides…
Her father is still breathing!
Leng Zhiyuan quickly opened her eyes and breathed rapidly. Fortunately, fortunately, her father was still alive.
She took out her mobile phone from her pocket and made a call, "Hey, Ah Chen, help me prepare the hospital..."
At this time, "Zhiyuan" and Zhou Yao stepped forward and gently pressed Leng Zhiyuan's hand holding the mobile phone.
Leng Zhiyuan raised her head, her eyes met Zhou Yao's, and she understood in an instant.
Without unnecessary movements or expressions, she hung up the phone. Although her face was as white as a face, her expression was calm and calm, "Is my dad related to your mission and he became the number one suspect? Well? , I understand, I can’t take my dad away. My dad’s every move is under your surveillance. I can cooperate, but my dad is going to the hospital for treatment now, and I want to save my dad’s life!”
"Don't worry, we're going to the hospital now." Zhou Yao waved to the staff, who carried the stretcher away.
Leng Zhiyuan also stepped forward, and Zhou Yao quickly caught up, "Zhiyuan, come with me."
Leng Zhiyuan looked back, "Did you shoot the bullet in my father's body?"
Zhou Yao froze and even stopped walking.
Leng Zhiyuan's eyes were obviously wet, but she quickly raised her eyelids, and a cold and self-deprecating arc appeared at the corner of her mouth. She looked at him and said, "Although I can understand you, I am really disappointed in you."
Leng Zhiyuan got into her car and drove away following the ambulance in front.
Zhou Yao stood there, his two big hands hanging by his side gradually clenched into fists, and he rolled his thick and hard eyelashes, and his Adam's apple rolled.
At this time, Xiao Zhi stepped forward, "Major General, I will tell my sister-in-law that I fired this shot, and it has nothing to do with the major general. I believe my sister-in-law can forgive it."
Zhou Yao glanced at Xiao Zhi, "It doesn't matter whether you fired this shot or I fired it!"
He got into the car.
...
In the hospital.
Leng Zhiyuan stood outside the operating room as if she were standing in an ice cellar. All the words of the doctor seemed to be the final verdict on her. "After the operation, the bullet in the patient's heart has been removed. Her life has been saved, but I am sorry to inform you that the patient will enter a long-term dormant state and will not be able to wake up. This is what we call a vegetative state. The patient will have to lie in bed for the rest of his life."