After the divorce, the CEO received the pregnancy test form from Sanbao

"Uh! Uh!" Shen Xingluo desperately wanted to shout, trying desperately to break free and go over to save him, even if it meant taking part of his punches.

She couldn't watch Bo Beicheng's life passing away bit by bit in front of her like this. She had been insisting on maintaining his vitality, and no one could take it away except her!

But she was very weak, her wrists were strained by the hemp rope, but she was unable to break free from the shackles of the rope.

Her eyes gradually turned to despair and extreme fear.

Bo Beicheng was beaten to the point of dying, with wounds all over his face and body, vomiting blood, and no ability to fight back.

A sarcastic smile appeared on Tatsuya's lips.

"stop!"

Finally, his men stopped.

Bo Beicheng lay on the ground and tried to get up, but he fell to the ground again and again in pain all over his body.

But his eyes were always looking firmly and gently in Shen Xingluo's direction.

"Xingluo... don't be afraid, you will be fine, I won't let anything happen to you..."

He finally stood up and muttered something.

His knee was suddenly kicked hard, and he fell to the ground again.

One hand stomped his face hard.

The person who trampled him under his feet was Tatsuya.

Tatsuya stared at Bo Beicheng, who was on the ground without the ability to fight back, and let out a cold and terrifying laugh.

"Bo Beicheng, Bo Beicheng, do you know that for so many years, I have even dreamed of this scene? I, Tatsuya, have trampled you under my feet. As long as I give the order, I can immediately take your life to replace my parents. Revenge with my family members! It’s a pity that your father died early, otherwise I could have held the lives of your father and son in my hands and trampled and ravaged them like ants in order to avenge my family’s destruction back then!”

"Ha ha……"

The person who sneered was Bo Beicheng.

"If your father hadn't done such a heartless thing, how could something like that have happened? If your father hadn't led your entire family to fight to the death, how could he have killed himself? Don't put the cart before the horse. , Wrong is always wrong... Their deaths have nothing to do with anyone, least of all my father and me, we are also victims..."

Tatsuya almost broke his own teeth after listening to his words.

He grabbed a gun from the hand of the man in black next to him, bent down, and pressed it against Bo Beicheng's head.

"Shut up! You are not qualified to comment on whether my father is right or wrong! No matter what he does, he just wants to feed our family and live! He established this organization and base to survive!"

Bo Beicheng sneered.

"I do all kinds of bad things crazily to make money. If this is what is called "survival", then I would rather not survive anymore!"

Tatsuya pointed the gun at his head: "Bo Beicheng, if you say one more word, I will shoot you!"

"You go ahead and shoot me... shoot me... to satisfy your hatred. As for Xing Luo, as long as you let her go... I guarantee that my people will not pursue you again."

Tatsuya sneered: "Promise? What guarantee do you have?"

"I want to be able to record it as evidence, and Xingluo can also testify."

Shen Xingluo over there couldn't help shaking his head, tears falling heavily.

No... Bo Beicheng... no!

Tatsuya looked down at his serious eyes, then raised his head to look at Shen Xingluo, whose face was full of tears.

An evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Bo Beicheng, you are not qualified to negotiate terms with me now. I will kill you first, then slowly torture her, and finally I will kill your children one by one!"

Tatsuya said, preparing to pull the trigger of the gun.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Bo Beicheng, go to hell!"

"Bang", the loud gunshot shook the whole house, echoing throughout the entire valley outside.

Shen Xingluo closed her eyes subconsciously. At that moment, great sadness filled her heart, making her almost faint.

Bo Beicheng... Bo Beicheng!

The pain made it impossible for her to make any sound from her throat, but the silent cry was deafening.

You don’t want to die... You can’t die. What will I do if you die?What about the children! ?