Seeing Luo Jun being pulled up again, Leng Zimo and Leng Zirui both let out a slight sigh of relief.
With the gun pointed at Luo Jun’s head, hiding his body behind him, Tang Ming carefully retreated towards the helicopter, struggling to climb aboard with his injured leg. As he looked at Leng Zimo who was following him, his face twisted in a grimace.
"You want your son, huh? Fine, take him!"
He swung his arm, directly tossing Luo Jun towards Leng Zimo while simultaneously raising his gun-wielding hand and sneeringly pulling the trigger.
"Mo Mo!"
Leng Zimo shouted in alarm, leaping into the air to catch the little guy’s body while shielding him with his own.
Bam!
The gunshot rang out, and the bullet hit the center of his back.
Leng Zimo’s body shuddered, clutching Luo Jun tightly as he fell to the ground.
"Brother!"
Leng Zirui shouted in shock, grabbing Seo Fei’s hand holding the gun. He had already seized the gun from Seo Fei, firing it at Tang Ming.
On the opposite building, Huangfu Ao also resud firing.
Several shots rang out, and nurous bullets successively hit Tang Ming’s body. The gun fell from Tang Ming’s hand, and he tumbled down from the helicopter, landing on the rooftop.
"Tang Ming!" Seeing Tang Ming lying on the ground covered in blood, Seo Fei scread, disregarding everything and jumping down from the helicopter to cradle him, "Tang Ming, don’t die, Tang Ming..."
"Xiao Pei..." Tang Ming weakly gazed at Xu Pei in front of him, "I’m sorry, I... broke my promise..."
"Tang Ming!" Staring at the handso face splattered with blood before her, Seo Fei felt her heart, like his, shatter, "Please, don’t die..."
After five years with him, she had never imagined she would lose him one day.
But now, suddenly, she was so afraid, so afraid of the days without him.
"Xiao Pei!" Tang Ming grasped her hand, "There’s sothing I need to tell you... That night... it was ... the one who wrote the letter... it was ..."
"What are you saying?!" Seo Fei’s eyes widened, "It was you?!"
"I’m so... sorry, Xiao Pei... I just... love you too... too much... but at that ti... I thought... I wasn’t good enough for you..." He stared at her face, "I always... thought... one day... I could wear... the Golden Armor Holy Robe... and marry you, but unfortunately... I failed..."
Seo Fei was thunderstruck.
All these years, she had always believed that person was Leng Zimo and always thought that the one who promised to marry her was Leng Zimo.
Not until this mont did she realize how terribly wrong she had been.
Childhood scenes flashed through her mind. Back then, Tang Ming would always follow her from afar, and for her sake, he got beaten badly...
When she was burned, he kissed her, despite how ugly she looked, and helped her start anew...
For these five years, to take care of her, sotis he wouldn’t change clothes for days...
...
It wasn’t until this mont that Seo Fei realized how much she depended on this man, how important he was to her.
"Tang Ming, don’t die, I’ll marry you, I’ll give you children, we won’t seek revenge anymore, we want nothing but for you to live..."
Tang Ming’s lips curled up painfully, "Too late... Xiao Pei... too... late..."
Blood gushed from his mouth, and Tang Ming collapsed powerlessly into her embrace, the blood-staining her clothes a vivid red.
The one who loved her the most in the world... was dead!
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