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Chapter 897 of 1209

Chapter 850

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CEO Above, Me Below Chapter 850

Hearing that, Xiao Ji looked at him in surprise, “Weren’t you with Small Qi all this time?”

“Nope.”

Gong Yao shook his head.

Shi Xiaonian tensed up. She stood up and was about to go find someone, but her hand was held by Gong Ou, who looked at her unhappily from where he was lying, “What are you looking for? With so many people here, how can you be afraid of losing a child?”

Shi Xiaonian released his hand and said, raising her leg to quickly leave.

“…”

Upon seeing Lan Ting entering, the few men started to struggle in excitement. They had initially received Lancaster’s orders to detonate the bomb on themselves, as long as they could drag Gong Ou to be buried with them, their families would receive a heavy pension.

But now, Gong Ou had left.

Thinking about it, a person cried out, “Mr. Lan, I was just muddle-headed for a moment, I beg you, please let me go, I promise that in the future, I will be a good person …”

Lan Ting leaned against the wall and walked step by step inside. He was so weak that he threw the photo album in his hands in front of them. Then, he fell down and spat out a mouthful of blood.

There was blood in his mouth, and some words could not be said clearly.

The men who were tied up could not even struggle as they looked at each other, forgetting to even beg for mercy.

On the page of the photo album, Lan Ting kissed his wife’s face while she held the baby. The whole family was incredibly happy.

“I know.” Lan Ting said with blood in his mouth. He despairingly looked at the photo album on the floor and continued to rummage through it. “But I can’t take revenge. She will never live, and no one will ever die of white hair. “

No one can spend the night with the person they love the most until they grow old.

After a long silence, someone finally couldn’t take it anymore and said, “Lan Ting, I have let you down. You can even apologize now. If you want to kill me, then kill me. Be more straightforward!”

Almost every picture had his blood in it.

“Time to end it.” No matter how slow he moved, Lan Ting still flipped to the end of an album. He looked at the closed album and mumbled, “Why is it so thin? It’s just a few pages and it’s gone.”

Lan Ting picked up the vibrator in his hands and leaned it against the wall as he forced out a smile. “Qing Qing, I can only take half of this revenge, sorry.”

“I heard everything. Don’t lie to me.” Lan Xiaoqi stood there and suddenly laughed, blinking his childish eyes, “I gave the doll to Holly, I know you are going to look for mom, and I want to see mom too.”

Lan Ting looked at her in shock. He reached out his hand to push her away, “What nonsense are you talking about. If you don’t leave now, I’ll hit you!”

This was the last of Lan Ting’s strength. Lan Xiaoqi was pushed until he staggered and fell onto the ground. She turned her gaze to look at him, and a trace of heartache flashed past Lan Ting’s eyes. “Hurry and go!”

“Dad, don’t leave me behind.”

“I’m not a good father. I’ll beat you up if you stay. Let’s go.” Lan Ting wanted Lan Xiaoqi to leave as far away as possible; he really didn’t have much time left.

“…”

Lan Ting leaned against the wall, letting the blood flow from his mouth as he said, “Small Qi, please be my father. Let’s go, let’s go …”

Lan Xiaoqi still shook her head, and stared at him, “Father, I want to go see mother, really.”