He rubbed Jiang Mu's cheek anxiously.

"Xiao Wang, don't be afraid, Dad is here."

Father Jiang rubbed his little head, listening to the scolding of the villains outside the door, he made a certain decision in his heart.

Mother Jiang also kissed him between the eyebrows, patted his back comfortingly, and covered his ears:

"Don't be afraid, Xiao Wang, be good, be good, wait a little longer...we can go out after a while,"

Xiao Jiangwang pursed his lips, but in the end he only hugged Mother Jiang's neck tightly with his small arms. In order not to worry the two of them, the five-year-old Xiao Jiangwang kept silent, his well-behaved and sensible appearance made people feel distressed.

"Where are people?"

"No living room!"

"No kitchen!"

“There is no bathroom either!”

"Fuck, he must be hiding in the bedroom!"

"Ahem, we need to see people when we are alive, and we need to see corpses when we die. Even if the person is dead, we have to confirm it before going back. Otherwise, how can we explain to the boss?"

"People are not the most important thing, but documents are important. Kill the person first, and then look for the bedroom and study."

A few people's cursing discussions entered the bedroom through a door.

Mother Jiang covered Jiang Lu's ears, preventing him from hearing the obscenities outside the door.

Jiang's father took a deep look at Jiang's mother, and there was a deep love in his eyes:

"The secret guard of the Jiang family will take 20 minutes to arrive at the scene at the fastest, but the door of the bedroom may not be able to withstand it..."

"Bang bang bang!"

Several bullets were fired from outside the door, pierced the door panel, and hit the floor.

"I know you are inside, don't be afraid, we just want to ask Madam Zun to help you, you don't have to hide..."

The gangster's mocking voice sounded.

Jiang's father raised his hand to caress Jiang's mother's face:

"Sorry, I couldn't protect you..."

Mother Jiang shook her head.

In front of her eyes was the man she had loved for most of her life, the man who personally put the ring on her in the church, the man she had promised never to leave.

"Jiang Li, we agreed that we will live and die at the same acupuncture point for the rest of our lives. One second more or one second less is not called a lifetime."

A tear rolled across Mother Jiang's eye, and it happened to fall on Xiao Jiangluan's forehead.

"Mom, don't cry."

Xiao Jiang raised his chubby little hand and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Hearing the comforting words from him, Jiang's mother shed tears even more fiercely, and raised a smile:

"Well, mom doesn't cry..."

The banging sound outside the door continued, maybe it was a chair, maybe a table, something kept hitting the door of the bedroom, and it became more and more obvious that the door panel was crumbling.

"Jiang Li, it's too late."

Jiang's mother put her hand in Jiang's father's palm, and the two of them clasped their fingers tightly together, as if they wanted to pass on their strong and passionate love to each other through their palms.

Father Jiang looked at her deeply for a long time, his voice choked and trembling, and he spoke with all his strength:

"it is good!"

The couple clasped their hands and smiled at each other.

The husband and wife put Xiao Jiang down, squatted down and looked at him level.

"Xiao Wang is the most obedient, isn't he?"

Mother Jiang smiled, trying to make herself look the same as usual.

Xiao Jiang clasped his mother's hand anxiously, and nodded gently.

Although he is only five years old, he can roughly understand the conversation between his parents...

A child who is not good will be abandoned by his parents. If he is obedient, his father and mother will be reluctant to leave him...

Jiang's mother pinched his little face: "Then you promise mother one thing, okay?"

"it is good."

Xiao Jiang didn't even ask any questions, so he agreed directly.

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