Chapter 60: Uncle Wheelchair (30)

Xie Mu was frightened by the loud noise, and subconsciously retracted into the arms of the young man.
Xie Shi suddenly stretched his body and hugged the man, his eyes shot out of the door like a sharp sword, as if the fragility just existed.
Then he met a pair of eyes with yin and brutality.
"Thank you, you can."
There was a small abrasion on the man's face outside the door, and he didn't talk nonsense. He stepped forward and came to Xie Shi who was standing in front of the bed after seeing his face clearly.
Xie Shi kept covering the man behind him, with a cold object on his head.
It's a gun.
As long as Xie Nanen pulled a trigger, his life would end here.
Xie Shi's face remained unchanged, but his brain was spinning fast.
Xie Nanen is in his forties, with handsome looks and fierce eyes, and he can vaguely see half of the madness. He was originally of a strong and strong age, but his horns were dyed with white silk and mixed with black hair , Not in the slightest.
"What? Are you happy to see me coming back alive?"
He smiled, his eyes were ruthless, and he did not hesitate. He pulled the trigger slowly towards the biological son in front of him.
Xie Shi was pushed away.
He was unprepared for the people behind him, and with all his energy on Xie Nanen, he was directly pushed and almost fell to the ground.
Xie Nanen's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at the man with the muzzle in disbelief.
Xie Mu opened his arms, his clear eyes were full of fear, but he had not forgotten to shout at the young man pushed away by himself, "Brother go!"
Brother ...
Xie Nanen trembled and fixedly looked at the man who was looking at himself with a look of resentment, "Little wood ..."
Something in his eyes is just alert and strange.
Koki ...
Don't remember him ...?
how can that be possible?
Xie Nan'en, who hurried to the scene just after clearing the scene, couldn't believe the people in front of him.
He was thin and pale.
Unlike when he was raised by him, his rosy face and his eyes always looked at him with a three-pointer. This is the baby he raised by himself. He was held in his palm by his youth. He You have to be careful to raise people well.
When Xie Nanen left, his most difficult thing was his small wood.
He couldn't control the tyranny in his heart, he couldn't control the other himself, so he avoided it far.
Xie Nanen knew his baby.
As long as he speaks, no matter how little Xiaomu wants to travel around, and no matter how he wants to leave forty-nine cities, he will thank Nanan for him and stay willingly.
Xie Nanen was confident.
In Xiaomu's heart, he is more important than life.
In countless treatments, he could hardly survive, and it was only through the idea of ​​wanting to return to the care of his grown-up baby.
And now he came back alive, as a normal person.
But why, Xiaomu did not know him?
The tyranny formed a little bit in the eyes, Xie Nanen shook her hand uncontrollably, stared at the pale face in front of him, and watched the person who was looking at him with no blink.
He was still so attractive, but the original gentle eyes had long since disappeared.
"Little wood ..."
The man with white silk in his hair tried to squeeze out a smile, as gentle as in the past, but his voice could never return to the past. It was magnetic and hoarse.
"Don't you remember Brother?"
"I'm brother ..."
Xie Mu seemed to be frightened, his expression shrank for a moment, and his eyes became frightened.
Although it was only a moment, Xie Nanen accurately captured it.
His little wood is afraid of him.
Is there anything more cruel than this?
Xie Shi's eyes disappeared because of the fear of his father's return. Looking at the scene in front of him, he was surprised, and didn't want to come forward to protect his uncle.
"Get away!"
The man's eyes were fierce, and he kicked at his own son.
Xie Shi was kicked in the abdomen by this foot, Xie Nanen was busy with mental illness, but the body has never been lax and exercised. This foot went out and directly hit the young man on the ground.
He didn't feel enough, as if he couldn't wait to kick him alive. He shoved hard at Xie Shi, who was trying to get up on the ground. Each foot went to his heart and belly. He coughed a few times, and his lips were bitten Coming out of blood.
He licked the blood on his lips, propped up and looked up at his father, his eyes full of mockery.
-Even if you kill me, my uncle only has me.
Xie Nan'en understood the meaning of his son Wolf Zizi's general eyes, his eyes darkened for a moment, and his face showed the intention of killing.
Without saying a word this time, he aimed the gun directly at the son on the ground.
"Brother ... Brother not ..."
The man's panic and despair sounded, and Xie Nanen froze stiffly, turning back in surprise and expectation.
"Little wood ..."
Xie Nanen worked hard to make the smile more tender, and stretched out his hand toward the bed with a pale face.
Then, it was opened without hesitation.
Xie Mu climbed off the bed, dragging his weak legs and crawling to Xie Shi, his eyes were filled with despair, and he stretched out his arms and blocked them in front of the young man.
"Don't ... please, don't kill my brother ..."
"Please, please ..."