Upon saying this, Ding Jinshi fell silent for a long ti. Just when everyone thought she wouldn’t speak again, she opened her mouth once more.
"They said that Ding Long killed Lan Song, causing them the agony of losing a son. So they want a blood debt repaid in kind, for Ding Long to also taste the pain of losing a child. What they’ve gone through, they want their son’s killer to experience as well." Ding Jinshi gathered her arms and held her daughter tightly. "They act like madn, without reason, without conscience. Father Lan first picked Baobei up and smashed her against the wall, and then tightly strangled her with his hands. Baobei, who had already fainted, was pinched awake by him. She kept crying, continuously calling for Mom, coughing incessantly, struggling, then looking at for help."
At this point, Ding Jinshi’s mouth suddenly bled, bright red blood flowing down her lips, yet she seed unaware, continuing to speak, "And I was powerless, useless. I couldn’t protect my daughter, she needed so much, but I could only helplessly, helplessly..."
She seed possessed, repeatedly muttering helplessly these few words without continuing.
"Jinshi." Ding Long released his daughter’s hand. Because he was handcuffed, he could only awkwardly bring his hands together to wipe the blood from her lips, "Don’t say anymore, don’t say anymore~"
Only then did Ding Jinshi’s eyes move slightly, falling unfocused on Ding Long’s face, yet she lightly pulled her mouth into a tearful smile, "Helplessly watching her die in front of ."
These words were undoubtedly like a thunderbolt, piercing straight into Ding Long’s heart, making him suffer unbearably.
"Hehe~ Hahaha~ I just helplessly watched Baobei die in front of ." Ding Jinshi suddenly laughed out loud, but the tears were more severe, blood oozed from her mouth once again, and then she directly fainted.
"Jinshi!" Lan Li quickly reached out to support her, his heart aching like it was cut by a knife. He lowly confessed, "I regret it, I’ve long regretted it. I shouldn’t have let go of your hand back then. It’s , it’s who pushed you into the abyss, watched you fall into it, but didn’t even reach out to pull you back, Jinshi~"
The helicopter arrived at the capital General Military Hospital at the fastest speed. The doctors, who were already on standby, quickly took Ding Jinshi and her daughter out of the helicopter as soon as it landed.
"The young girl has been confird with no signs of life, preliminary estimate of death about three hours ago, first send her to the morgue." The doctor turned around to look at the adult with blood on her lips beside him, examined for a mont, then concluded, "Signs of being hit again, suspected internal bleeding, imdiately send her to the ergency room for resuscitation."
"No, don’t send Baobei to the morgue, she’s timid, she’ll be scared." Ding Long tightly held onto the mobile stretcher carrying his daughter, refusing to let go.
But soone who is already deceased with no chance of resuscitation, where else can she be sent besides the morgue?
Ultimately, the doctor still sent the little girl’s body to the morgue, and Ding Long, in the end, chose to stay with his wife over accompanying his daughter.
He stood at the door of the operating room, handcuffed, waiting for news from the surgery.
He Teng called Chen Yun, who took over handling Ding Long’s situation. Chen Yun ordered his n to keep an eye on Ding Long, but didn’t forcefully take Ding Long away at this ti.
Outside the hospital, Chen Yun patted He Teng’s shoulder, sighing slightly, "I didn’t expect this matter to end this way.
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