My 23-year-old beauty president

Hearing this voice, Zheng Yuanlin froze all over. He turned around and looked at Zheng Wenxuan who had removed his disguise, his expression was fixed there.

"Xia Feng, you..."

Before Zheng Yuanlin could finish speaking, Xia Feng shrugged, "I did promise you to take you out of Huaxia, but there was an accident on the way, sorry."

"Bastard!" By now, if Zheng Yuanlin didn't know that he was being tricked, he would be too stupid. Obviously, he is not a stupid person.

Zheng Wenxuan's face was contorted with struggle, heartache, anger, and too many expressions were rapidly rotating on his face.

"My only expectation is also lost. I thought you would keep a little conscience, but I was wrong." Zheng Yuanlin gritted his teeth tightly, "I really want to know, have you ever really regarded me as your son?"

Facing Zheng Wenxuan's questioning, Zheng Yuanlin stood where he was, speechless.

"You talk, why don't you say it, dare to do it, are you still afraid to say it?" Zheng Wenxuan trembled and fell into extreme excitement, "You are the person I respect the most in my life, and the person I admire the most. My father, am I just a tool in your eyes?"

Zheng Yuanlin pushed his chest up, and the corners of his mouth moved. He wanted to say something, but he didn't speak in the end. He didn't have the courage.

So far, everything has become a dream.

Fifty years of life brought him great temptation. In order to continue his life, he betrayed the country, the people, and his family.

Thinking back now, he was tricked once. He wanted to use his son, but Xia Feng also used Zheng Wenxuan to trick him once.

Closing his eyes, Zheng Yuanlin took a long breath, "I have never admired many people in my life, Xia Feng, you are one of them."

"I feel very honored." Xia Feng backed away, leaned to the side and lit a cigarette. At this moment, he was no longer the protagonist, and the protagonist should be Zheng Wenxuan.

Zheng Wenxuan's body trembled violently, and with a click, he pulled out a gun and pointed it at his father, "I thought I built everything by relying on my own efforts, I thought I learned a lot from you, it's ridiculous , it’s all an illusion.”

"You're going to kill me?"

His hands were trembling uncontrollably, Zheng Wenxuan struggled and held his breath, "Tell me, are those really important?"

"This is the end of the matter, how do you ask me to answer."

"How to answer? Hehehahaha, Zheng Yuanlin, is this the answer you gave me?" Zheng Wenxuan laughed loudly, but his laughter was extremely desolate.

This time, Zheng Yuanlin did not answer.

There was movement around, and many soldiers and policemen had already surrounded him. Of course, it was Mr. Qin who took the lead. When he reached a certain distance, he waved his hand to stop him from moving on.

Both Zheng Yuanlin and his son noticed the movement around them, and Zheng Wenxuan said, "Treason the country and family, you will die."

"I know."

"You!" Zheng Wenxuan raised his head, tears streaming down his face, "You failed, you lost everything!"

"I know." The answer is always the same.

For Zheng Wenxuan, everything his father built for him changed as early as the first phone call between Xia Feng and Zheng Yuanlin, and tonight, it was completely shattered.

What happened tonight was a mess, Zheng Wenxuan thought that his father would still retain a trace of innocence, but in the end, it turned out that it was all his unilateral thoughts.

"Shoot."

Zheng Wenxuan held his breath and gritted his teeth, "You think I dare not."

"Hahahahaha, of course you dare, because you are my son, and I, Zheng Yuanlin, can be ruthless, how can my son be a coward."

"Shut up!"

After laughing, Zheng Yuanlin narrowed his eyes, "That's right, in my eyes there is no country, let alone relatives, only myself. Arranging you to go abroad is my plan since I was a child, and the subsequent development makes me feel that the original decision correct."

"You are very good. You have learned a lot over the years. You are ruthless and ruthless. Whether it is open or covert, you have defeated one opponent after another, and gradually built your own power. Hehe, you are stronger than I imagined, and you can save money." It took me a lot of effort.”

"My only mistake was that I shouldn't have allowed you to return to the country. When I found out that you were going to attack the Bihai Group, I should have stopped you. Maybe my expectations for you were too high. I hope you have a strong opponent, but it's a pity... Zheng Yuanlin looked at Xia Feng who was smoking beside him, "You have met a terrifying opponent, not only you, but also me."

With that said, Zheng Yuanlin tore off the disguise on his body, revealed his original face, and said, "Don't you want me to give you the answer, this is the answer."

"What is the country, what is the family, everyone is independent, if you can become a talent, it will help me a lot, if you are a piece of mud, you can't support the wall, yes, in my eyes, you Not my son, you are just a tool to be used, a pawn for my purpose."

Hearing these words, Zheng Wenxuan's body trembled again, more violently than before. He closed his eyes again, and when he opened them, he suddenly pulled the trigger.

bump!

The gunshots pierced the air and spread far away.

The scorching bullet shot into the heart with a puff. At the moment of being shot, Zheng Yuanlin no longer felt the pain, and was numb from the pain. He only felt that his breathing gradually became short of breath, and his strength was quickly withdrawn.

But Zheng Yuanlin's reaction was very strange. It seemed that what he was waiting for was for his son to shoot.

Elder Qin walked over alone, looked at Zheng Yuanlin, and sighed, "You don't have to go this far. You prayed for success, but you failed in the end."

"You...do you think...I...I really...have a...choice...do you have a...choice?" Zheng Yuanlin took two steps back, his feet went limp, and he squatted on the ground. There was already a lot of heart. blood oozed out.

"You betrayed the country even though you knew the chances of success were low, you knew you would lose everything, you were still eroded by desire, you knew you were likely to die, but you were not reconciled, your reluctance, but let Too many people were buried with you because of you, and you clearly know..." Elder Qin also became agitated, and his voice became louder, "You know that you can't compete with those people, but you still destroyed the country's base, Zheng Yuanlin, You are so selfish."

"Cough cough cough...hehe...hahaha." Zheng Yuanlin laughed out loud with all his strength, and looked at Zheng Wenxuan, "If I can die at the hands of my own son, I will have no regrets in this life."

From the very beginning of silence to the final excitement, the words he said were nothing more than to provoke Zheng Wenxuan to make him shoot.

Things have developed to such a point that there is no way to recover, he still lost after all, a gamble, lost everything, lost what he had earned in exchange for a lifetime of hard work.

Zheng Yuanlin knew very well that he was arrested tonight. Given his identity and status, it was unlikely that he would be killed. Instead, he would be imprisoned permanently and die of old age in prison.

Rather than surviving to suffer psychological torture, it is better to come here happily.

He took advantage of many people, including his own son. He had selfish desires, but how could he not have the slightest bit of humanity. He was destined to owe his son in this life, and dying at his hands might be regarded as a trace of psychological salvation.

Bang!

The gun in Zheng Wenxuan's hand fell to the ground, and he froze on the spot. Looking at his father, who was breathing more and more rapidly, he didn't know what to do.

"dad!"

He shot and killed his father with his own hands. Maybe he hated his father a lot in his heart, but at this moment, facing a dying old man, all he had in his heart was fear.

He didn't know how other people would react to the same thing, but Zheng Wenxuan's psychology was contradictory. This contradiction was like a hand pinching his throat, which made him feel a strong sense of suffocation.

"Dad, Dad, hold on, Dad, yes, I'm sorry, Dad." At this moment, Zheng Wenxuan's face was full of tears, and he didn't know if he still hated his father, he just knew that he didn't want to see his father die like this.

Zheng Yuanlin's face was pale, he shook his head vigorously, stretched out his trembling hand to hold down Zheng Wenxuan's hand, "Okay...live well...live, this...in this life, Dad is... sorry for you."

Xia Feng, who was smoking next to him, put out his cigarette butt. Seeing this scene, what should I say, is it hypocrisy, or the expression of true feelings at the last moment of life.

People, sometimes it really can't be explained clearly, at least it can't be described in words.

Zheng Yuanlin couldn't resist the huge temptation to do these things. When he was doing those things, he had no country or relatives in his heart. Maybe he was forced. If he didn't agree, he might have been eliminated by the masked woman long ago.But that is not an excuse to betray the country and relatives.

From another perspective, if he really succeeds and escapes from Huaxia, it's hard to say what kind of state of mind he will be in.

Perhaps at the last moment, Zheng Yuanlin felt remorse in his heart. He angered his son, hoping to die in his hands and let everything end. He is old and tired.

But has he ever thought that the seemingly psychological salvation is tantamount to stabbing Zheng Wenxuan viciously.

Everything he did had hurt his son's heart. After shooting and seeing him approaching death, Zheng Wenxuan suddenly realized that he had done something wrong. His yelling was enough to illustrate this point.

Zheng Yuanlin is lucky, he died when he died, but Zheng Wenxuan is still alive, does he know that Zheng Wenxuan will always live in that kind of pain in this life, not only the pain of being used by his father, being used as a chess piece, but also killing his father with his own hands the pain.

Overall, this pair of father and son who once had power, status, and money are just two pathetic people.

Seeing his father dying with his own eyes, feeling the hand on the back of his hand drooping, Zheng Wenxuan was completely stunned, and then laughed like crazy.

Elder Qin glanced at Xia Feng, Xia Feng pursed his lips and frowned, and shook his head lightly.

"Did you expect me to do this from the very beginning?" Zheng Wenxuan didn't move, but Xia Feng knew that he was asking himself.

Xia Feng didn't deny it, "Yes!"

"You are more ruthless than everyone else!"

"I'm a bad person." Xia Feng said bluntly, narrowing his eyes, "He deviated from righteousness, and it will be a matter of time before he gets to this point."

"Hahaha, sooner or later, yes, sooner or later!" Zheng Wenxuan suddenly grabbed the gun on the ground and aimed it down.

Crack clap!

The nearby military police immediately raised their guns, and there was only one target at the muzzle of the black hole, Zheng Wenxuan.

"If you think you can kill me, or that you can change something by killing me, you can shoot." Stopping the surrounding military police, Xia Feng didn't dodge, but walked over instead.

Zheng Wenxuan's hand holding the gun shook violently, his face struggled and twisted, he was laughing and crying, and suddenly, he drew back the gun, pressed it to his chin, and pulled the trigger.

bump!

As soon as the gunshot rang out, Zheng Wenxuan fell to the ground, and a large amount of blood gushed out.

If living is more painful than dying, it is better to be dead.

People have greed and emotions, and they are always a contradictory body. No matter how crazy or cruel a person is, there will be a point of entanglement in his heart.