Wasn't he dreaming? Mom and Dad were really here?
"Dad, mom..." Little Millet Cake shouted in surprise, but the sound he made was not much louder than the sound of breath, stuck in his throat, like a mosquito buzzing. It's not that he didn't want to make a louder sound, it's that he simply couldn't make a louder sound.
He subconsciously wanted to laugh.
Mom and Dad were here. It's great.
Before, he was stubborn, afraid that his parents would get hurt, and he didn't want them to come.
But in his heart, he was still thinking about his parents.
He was still afraid.
Now that his parents were here, he was not afraid anymore. But as soon as he moved his mouth, his face hurt as if he had been run over by a car or cut open with a knife.
But Gu Nian, seeing the little guy's appearance, her heart ached as if it had been gouged out alive.
Little Millet Cake was unconscious before and kept his head lowered, so she couldn't see clearly. Now that he raised his head, Gu Nian saw the injury on his face.
There was no perfect spot on his face.
The forehead, cheeks, eyelids, corners of the mouth, and even the lips are all swollen.
The green and purple color spread all over the little face, and no trace of the original skin color could be seen anymore.
His eyelids were so swollen that he couldn't even open his eyes. The dilapidated look made Gu Nian almost unable to support herself.
"Little Millet Cake, we are here, don't say anything." Gu Nian heard it, and his throat was probably hurt.
Those beast!
"Mom knows, I know, if you have a sore throat, don't talk." Gu Nian said softly, "Mom is here to take you back."
"Haha, Gu Nian, you still want to go back?" Yan Chuwei sneered.
"Put him down!" Gu Nian said angrily.
"You don't think you can take people away just by showing your face here, do you?" Yan Lui sneered.
"What do you want us to do, just tell us." Chu Zhaoyang said restrainedly, "But put the child down first."
"Haha." Yan Lui said slowly and calmly without being anxious at all, "If you meet my request first, I will naturally let him go."
Seeing Chu Zhaoyang pursed his lips, Gu Nian also looked distrustful. Yan Lui said: "I have no enmity with this kid. If I don't like him, it's because he is your son and I don't have a good relationship with his parents. But he can't choose his own birth, can he? What I want to say is that I just want to deal with you. I am not interested in him, so if I let him go, I will definitely let him go and I will not break my promise."
"How can you torture him like this without any grievance?" Gu Nian looked at him with strange eyes as if she didn't recognize Yan Lui anymore, "Yan Lui, even if you are from the organization R, I always thought, you still have a bottom line."
"In my heart, my impression of you has always been that of your sunny self when I was young." Gu Nian said, "Even if you choose to be with Organization R, I only feel that you are choosing between good and evil and right and wrong. In terms of justice, you are different from us, but you are not despicable."
Gu Nian looked at Yan Lu with disappointment: "You used to be sunny and upright, so positive. I still remember when we were in the police academy, I had just entered the school and you were about to graduate. I couldn't stand the high-intensity training in the police academy. There was a time when I thought about giving up and hiding and crying secretly."
"You saw me once. From then on, you always comforted me, encouraged me, and took time to exercise with me in my spare time." Gu Nian looked at Yan Lui.
Now he was sitting in a wheelchair, and his legs were covered by trousers, so there was no difference.
But that face no longer saw a trace of sunshine or front.
When he worked as an undercover agent in Organization R and returned to the police force, his appearance and temperament had lost the sunshine and become much more mature, but he was not as sinister as he was now. Just like the rainy weather, the haze made people look at it and felt stuffy and breathless.
At this time, his face was full of hatred, and his whole person was covered with dark and heavy negative emotions. He was no longer the original Yan Lui. However, Gu Nian still tried, hoping to make Yan Lui even the slightest bit soft-hearted, just put Little Millet Cake away first.
Chu Zhaoyang listened to Gu Nian's words and thought about the scene when Yan Lui was by Gu Nian's side.
For the first time, he regretted not having met her earlier.
At that time, when she was still a little girl and fragile and not strong enough, he was not by her side.
Let her and Yan Lui have so many childhood memories. This memory, no matter how bad the words become, will never be erased from Gu Nian's heart. Gu Nian will always remain the same person she was when Yan Lui was still a good person.
"Stop talking!" Yan Lui interrupted her coldly.
"The Yan Lui of that time was long gone!"
"I don't believe it! You were once so kind and your manners will not completely disappear now. You just suppressed him." Gu Nian shook her head and said.
"You said that, don't you just want me to let your son go?" Yan Lui sneered, raised his pistol, and pointed it at Chu Zhaoyang's knees, "But the Yan Lui in the past has long been destroyed by your father and your man."
"If you can still remember a little bit in your heart that I was good in the past, you wouldn't let Gu Licheng and Chu Zhaoyang hurt me like this!" Yan Lui said with a sinister face, "I was handcuffed in the room at that time. Both legs were shot and bleeding."
Yan Lui shook the pistol in his hand excitedly.
Chu Zhaoyang watched warily and secretly moved towards Gu Nian. Afraid that the gun in Yan Lui's hand would go off and cause accidental damage.
"At that time, did you ever think about my life or death when I was in the room? Did you ever think about whether I would bleed to death? After the explosion, did you ever think about my life or death? Knowing that I was dead, Have you ever shed a tear for me?" Yan Lui said agitatedly.