The sudden change scared little Yuan Zheng.

Big tears welled up from his eyes.

Instinctively, he grabbed Yuan Jixia's collar and shouted, "Dad, Dad, don't die! Dad, Dad..."

Mo He rushed over like lightning in the direction where the bullet came from.

Gu Yifeng followed him.

Yuan Jun rushed into the passenger seat with a gun in hand and said to the driver, "Quick! Drive! Take my fourth uncle to the hospital!"

The driver started the car hastily and stepped on the accelerator.

The car drove out with a bang!

Yuan Jun glanced at Yuan Jixia who was lying on little Yuan Zheng.

The back of his coat was stained with blood.

Yuan Jun quickly took off his coat, tore off half of his shirt with a "swish", leaned over from the front and helped him bandage the wound.

But the bleeding wouldn't stop.

Blood flowed down his clothes and onto the car carpet.

Little Yuanzheng's thin little body was shaking like a sieve.

He grabbed Yuan Jixia's clothes tightly, crying hoarsely, "Dad, Dad, Dad..."

The cries of "Dad" moved everyone in the car.

Due to the massive blood loss, Yuan Jixia's face had turned pale, his lips were trembling, his teeth were chattering unconsciously, his eyelids were twitching, and he was about to faint.

He grabbed little Yuan Zheng's hand tightly, turned his head with difficulty to look at Yuan Jun, and said: "A Jun... I... can't do it anymore... Zheng Zheng... I'll leave it to you..."

Yuan Jun said quickly, "Fourth Uncle, hold on! You must hold on! We'll be at the hospital soon!"

Yuan Jixia gritted his teeth and said, "Promise me... promise... to protect Zhengzheng... until he grows up..."

Yuan Jun's face was more solemn than ever before. "I promise you! Fourth uncle, I promise! Don't talk too much. We'll be at the hospital soon. Don't sleep!"

Yuan Jixia raised the corners of his lips slightly, revealing a strange smile.

That smile seemed like a mockery of the unfairness of fate, a mockery of oneself for ending up like this, a helplessness about a short life, and a regret for an unfulfilled wish.

He pressed Xiao Yuanzheng's head into his arms, hugged it tightly, and closed his eyes weakly.

At the end of his life, the only thing he was worried about was this child.

Little Yuan Zheng trembled in his arms, tears streaming silently, and his thin little body twitched.

Yuan Jun grabbed Yuan Jixia's arm and kept saying, "Fourth Uncle, hold on!"

But Yuan Jixia couldn't hold on any longer.

He struggled to keep his eyelids open and said to Yuan Jun: "Mei, Mei..."

Yuan Jun asked hurriedly, "Nothing? Fourth uncle."

Yuan Jixia wanted to say, it’s not a big deal, it’s just that the man’s surname is Mei, but he couldn’t get angry.

He opened his mouth hard, wanting to say the man's name, but he began to gasp for air and his eyes rolled back.

With his last breath he said, "He, Mei..."

His body began to twitch violently and he opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

His hands were cold, his body began to stiffen, and blood flowed weakly from his heart...

His head tilted and he died.

His arms were still tightly holding little Yuan Zheng in his arms.

Her eyes were wide open, as if she couldn't close her eyes due to her short and miserable life, or as if she was worried about the child in her arms.

He was the youngest son of the Yuan family. He had a glorious life since birth and a bright future. However, he did not expect to die in such a tragic and cowardly way.

He is not willing to give in.

Not reconciled.

Yuan Jun's face changed drastically, and he shouted, "Fourth Uncle! Fourth Uncle!"

But Yuan Jixia's eyes were frozen, his lips were slightly open, and he could no longer answer him a single word.

Yuan Jun raised his voice and shouted, "Fourth Uncle, Fourth Uncle!"

He turned to the driver and said, "Hurry up, drive! Uncle Li, go faster!"

The driver agreed, but he couldn't go any faster. It was already the fastest speed, and any faster would be breaking the law.

This is the car that the elder usually rides in, and Yuan Jun is sitting in the car. If he violates the rules, the impact will be very bad.

The person is obviously dying, so it doesn't matter whether he dies faster or slower.

The driver was driving at the fastest speed within the speed limit.

Yuan Jun leaned over, grabbed little Yuan Zheng's hand, and said, "Zheng Zheng, your dad will be fine, don't be afraid."

Little Yuan Zheng was already in tears, sobbing and asking: "Brother, is my dad dead?"

Yuan Jun said: "He's not dead, your father is just injured. He will be at the hospital soon. He will definitely be saved. Don't worry."

Little Yuan Zheng hugged Yuan Jixia tightly with his thin arms and cried, "You are lying! Brother, you are lying! My father is dead!"

Looking at the stiff Yuan Jixia, Yuan Jun felt a sharp pain in his heart.

Unlike his second uncle Yuan Zhonghuai, he had little contact with Yuan Zhonghuai when he was a child and did not have much affection for him.

But I have different feelings towards my fourth uncle.

Because his parents were too busy, he was often raised at his grandfather's house when he was a child. His fourth uncle was more than ten years older than him and was still in school. Every time he came back from school, his fourth uncle would secretly bring him delicious snacks, and sometimes toys.

When he grew up a little, his fourth uncle taught him swimming, horse riding, archery, shooting...

Later, my fourth uncle went to military school and joined a unit after graduation. He achieved remarkable political achievements, got married and had children, and his life was extremely smooth.

The turning point was that his wife hired a killer to kill someone, so he was exiled abroad and was never allowed to return home without orders.

Before today, Yuan Jun still suspected that his fourth uncle was the man behind the scenes, but not now.

Even if he was involved, he wouldn't blame him.

The dead are the greatest.

The car drove to the hospital.

The doctor was already waiting at the hospital entrance with a stretcher.

The car door opened and the doctor carried Yuan Jixia's body onto a stretcher.

The leading doctor checked his vital signs as quickly as possible, his face became solemn, and he shook his head at Chong Yuanjun and said, "Please accept my condolences."

Yuan Jun clenched his fists and closed his eyes tightly.

I was so sad that my throat felt like it was going to split, but I couldn't shed a single tear.

I didn't expect things to turn out like this.

If he could have foreseen such an outcome, he would not have let his fourth uncle return to China. But if he did not return, his fourth uncle would sooner or later become a pawn or a discarded piece of the person behind the scenes, and his fate would not be any better than it is now.

Being born in the Yuan family is both a blessing and a misfortune.

Yuan Jun opened his eyes and said to the doctor, "Carry him in and give him good treatment. I'll go pay the fee."

The doctor sighed helplessly, did as he was told, and ordered the medical staff to carry Yuan Jixia in.

Yuan Jun bent down, picked up little Yuan Zheng, and walked forward along the stretcher.

Little Yuan Zheng had stopped crying, and his swollen eyes were staring at Yuan Jixia's body.

Yuan Jun freed one hand to cover his eyes and said, "Zheng Zheng, Dad is just unconscious, he will be rescued."

Little Yuanzheng didn't say anything, still in a daze, with his little lips tightly pursed.

He remembered that when his grandmother died, everyone expressed their condolences to his grandfather and his parents.

My condolences mean death.

Dad is dead.

Yuan Jixia was quickly carried into the emergency building and into the operating room.

After paying the fee, Yuan Jun waited outside holding little Yuan Zheng. The guards who followed him stood by with guns to protect him.

Qin Yuening and others also rushed over.

She asked Yuan Jun with a questioning look.

Yuan Jun shook his head.

It was time to call grandpa and father. He handed little Yuan Zheng in his arms to Qin Yuening and said, "Help me watch him for a while."

Qin Yuening responded and took it.

She was surprised. She didn't expect little Yuan Zheng to be so light. He was nine years old and weighed less than 40 kilograms.

Yuan Jun took the phone and walked away to prevent Yuan Zheng from hearing it.

Walking to a secluded place, he called his grandfather and said as calmly as possible, "Grandpa, my fourth uncle is injured and has been sent to the hospital. Please pack up and I will send someone to pick you up to the hospital."

There was deathly silence on the other end of the phone!

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