Chapter 2375 Lin Xingyuan, He Repented
Yun Jian's words, word by word, were clearly transmitted to the ears of everyone present, arousing the emotions of panic and fear in the presence of everyone present.
Almost at the same moment, Lin Xingyuan was so frightened that his face trembled, his lips and teeth trembled slightly, and his originally sharp eyes were slumped at this moment.
"You kill, kill... kill him..." Lin Xingyuan was so frightened that he wanted to hide behind the guest.
"Honey, I, I'm afraid..." At this moment, Zhang Xiaomei, who thought she was very smart just now and even ran to call for bodyguards on her own, grabbed Lin Xingyuan with a look of horror and panic, and hid behind Lin Xingyuan. .
"Honey, save me! I'm afraid! That woman is too scary! She will kill...she will kill!" Zhang Xiaomei said while grabbing Lin Xingyuan's hand and sending him to Yun Jian.
Lin Xingyuan saw the timid and frightened look on his face, and suddenly his face turned pale. The body that Zhang Xiaomei pushed towards Yun Jian because of fear was only stabilized by Lin Xingyuan's desperate support.
In the beginning, I asked Zhang Xiaomei to be my mistress because not only was she young, but she also said that she loved him and that she would give everything for him, even her life.
If one day a bad guy appears, she must be the first to stand in front of him and protect him.
Lin Xingyuan listened to these words at first, and then saw Zhang Xiaomei's promise-making face, he really believed her, and felt that she was an innocent and pure girl, a woman who really loved him and was willing to die for him .
But if Yun Jian really wanted to kill them, Zhang Xiaomei ran over and hid behind him without saying anything, and kept pushing him towards Yun Jian.
If Lin Xingyuan hadn't stood firm, he would have rushed towards Yunjian!
It is conceivable that after Yun Jian killed a bodyguard, he fell over and hit the muzzle of the gun, what would happen to him!
At that moment just now, Lin Xingyuan's forehead suddenly trembled, his face trembled suddenly, and he suddenly recalled decades ago, a daughter whom he loved to the bone marrow grabbed his hand and said calmly to himself :
"Father! Yueyue loves you! It's the kind of love a daughter has for her father! In the future, if Dad is in danger, Yueyue will definitely rush to him as soon as possible. No matter how many demons and ghosts there are, Yueyue will defeat them all!"
When the picture changed, he and his daughter were blocked by a big wolf dog. The little daughter stood in front of him, stopped the big wolf dog, and said to him standing behind him: "Don't be afraid, Dad, Yueyue is here! Yueyue is here!" Will always protect you!"
But the daughter who once stood in front of him and threatened that she would protect him forever, never had the chance to stand in front of him again and say something that was young but touching.
never again...
no chance...
When did it start that the daughter he once regarded as the treasure in his palm became a member of his many sons and daughters, and became a dispensable existence for him?
The fearless child who stood in front of him whenever he was in danger, stretched out his short hands...
Now it has become ashes that can be carried by a small hand in front of the mourning hall.
Maybe when the wind blows, that small handful of ashes will sink into every corner of the world and never be found again.
Suddenly thinking of Lin Xingyuan's teary eyes, he suddenly yelled "Yueyue!", turned around and pushed Zhang Xiaomei away, and rushed to the mourning hall of Lin's villa.
Almost at the same moment, Lin Xingyuan ran and knelt in front of Lin Jiaoyue's mourning hall, his brows furrowed into waves and tears streaming down his face.
God will not easily forgive those who do wrong.
If you do something wrong, you need to pay the same price in exchange.
Yun Jian turned her head sideways and walked along the gate of the Lin family villa to take another deep look at the photo of Lin Jiaoyue in front of the mourning hall inside the house, then turned around and left here without any remembrance.
Cherish what you have at the moment.
Once people miss it, they will never meet again.
This is fate.
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