Chapter 597

"Mommy..." a distant voice came, as if from the sky. Shen Qianshu looked up blankly and saw a baby smiling at her and calling her Mommy. His face was iron blue, but he could accurately call out Mommy. Yeling stood beside him and stared at him deeply. Shen Qianshu thought that the child's face was in her heart and had long been blurred, but he didn't expect that this moment was so clear.

Baby, did you take daddy?

Did you take him away because you were too lonely?

Baby, will your mother accompany you? Return your daddy and Mommy will accompany you, OK?

Someone was pulling her hand. Tong Hua was very anxious and hugged her. Shen Qianshu's body was cold, as if it couldn't be warm. Tong Hua looked at her sadly, "Mommy, I'm Tong Hua."

Shen Qianshu slowly lowered his head, and his eyes finally gathered. It was her baby children's painting, looking at her with tears. Children's painting was a very strong child. He rarely cried, whether he was wronged or bullied, he didn't cry. Since childhood, he didn't know who instilled in him the idea that men don't cry lightly.

"Mommy, don't scare me." Children's painting was like an ordinary child, holding her waist, looking at the blood dyed her lips red, eyes red and ready to crack, "Mommy, don't scare me, don't you want me?"

Shen Qianshu's eyes darkened, and the blood that had been in his throat spewed out, fainting.

"Doctor, doctor..." Zhong ran shouted. Mu yuan hurriedly picked her up and sent her to the ambulance. ADA and Tong Hua just arrived. Shen Qianshu's little fat heart fell to the ground. Tong Hua hurriedly picked it up and put it in his pocket. He originally wanted to follow the ambulance to the hospital. After thinking about it, he asked ADA to follow, and he stayed at the scene of the crime.

Mommy must have confirmed that this is daddy.

But daddy, how can you die?

Daddy is an omnipotent God in his heart. How can he die?

Zhong Huohong's eyes were red. "Da Shao's serious injury has not healed, and his body has not fully recovered. The rollover must have torn his bones. He can't move at all. It's all my fault. I should insist on not letting him go to the night home."

Tong Hua looked particularly calm and looked at Mu yuan, "can you find out who did it?"

"The shooter has been caught. Don't worry, I will..."

"Major, people are dead." An agent hurried over and reported.

Mu yuan's face sank and hurried over. The gunman took poison to commit suicide. They all checked it clearly and found nothing unusual. This man didn't take poison to commit suicide at the first time. They all relaxed their vigilance.

be taken by surprise.

As soon as a person dies, the clue seems to be broken. Mu yuan's veins suddenly jump on his head, and there is an ominous premonition. This kind of crime technique is too familiar. He has been exposed to the crime technique of the ghost city for several times, all of which are the same.

If you are not a very important person, you will generally not send out the dead in the ghost town.

The dead in the ghost town have always been the principle of one for one. If the target cannot be assassinated, people die. If the target is assassinated, they are buried together without leaving a living mouth. Although everyone acquiesces that they are people in the ghost town, they can never find any evidence.

Not far away, on a bulletproof car.

Gu Yuanli closed his eyes slightly and thought deeply. His subordinates sat in the driver's seat, silent for a long time.

"Second young master, the young lady seems to be too sad, I'm afraid..."