She hid her pregnancy and faked her death, and the CEO turned gray overnight

Mr. Zeng was stunned for a moment, probably not expecting that he would hand over his life so readily.

It seems that he won the bet this time. The woman lying on the sofa is not only the boy's weakness, but also his Achilles' heel.

Being willing to die for a woman can only mean that he is completely trapped and has no hope of breaking out.

After grabbing a sharp Swiss knife from the table and throwing it in front of him, he said sullenly: "Prick yourself in the chest ten times before you die, otherwise I will let this woman be buried with you."

Zhou Gu lowered his head and glanced at the blade on the ground, raised his head and said to Wen Qing: "Qingqing, close your eyes."

Staring at him tenderly and indifferently, indifferent.

She had vomited blood so many times and her heart was filled with blood and tears. Was she still afraid of seeing this?

Seeing that she refused to cooperate, Zhou Gu smiled helplessly.

Forget it, she should have hatred in her heart, and letting her watch him stab her a few times might relieve the hatred in her heart.

After bending down to pick up the blade on the ground, he aimed it at the chest and pierced it.

With a 'pop' sound, the iron tool collided with flesh and blood, causing a harsh friction.

Heartbreaking pain hit him, and Zhou Gu staggered back a few steps.

Although the knife did not penetrate the heart, it still passed by the dirty valve.

Is the heartbreaking pain so intense?

He didn't give himself much time to taste, fearing that he wouldn't be able to hold on and fainted.

The knife rises and falls for several rounds, and the movements are completed in one go.

Blood splashed all over the sky, dyeing the sights of several people red.

Warmth looked at his handsome face twisted and twitching due to pain through the layers of blood mist, and at the blood hole on his chest that gurgled with viscous liquid, his body began to tremble slightly.

My heart began to ache again, and a startling glimpse of that year, month, and day appeared before my eyes.

Bathed in the afternoon sunshine, he was so frivolous and high-spirited.

After eight years, he was finally dragged into the quagmire by her, and he could only struggle and sink in it for the rest of his life.

Water mist gradually formed in her eyes, mixed with splashing blood, almost blurring her eyes.

But she remained indifferent, standing there blankly, like a sculpture.

After Zhou Gu stabbed himself five times in a row, his body began to shake violently.

He looked straight into her eyes, those calm and indifferent eyes stabbing into his heart like an ice blade, a hundred times more painful than the five knives he stabbed himself with.

It turns out that she who no longer loves her can be so indifferent.

Even if he was covered in blood, he still couldn't evoke her heartache and pity.

'puff'

The blade was withdrawn again, intense pain raging throughout his limbs.

He could no longer support his upright body, and his knees hit the floor hard.

Wen Qing turned her head slightly and said in a hoarse voice: "You can go, I will be fine. I can stay and sleep with him once at most."

Zhou Guhuan's dilated pupils regained focus due to her words.

He raised his hand again, preparing to put the tip of the knife into his chest, when a cold light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

Then, the knife in his hand fell off and hit the ground hard.

With a scream of "ah", Mr. Zeng fell hard to the ground, rolling back and forth while holding his bleeding neck.

Wenqing could only vaguely see a dart shot out of the southeast corner window. After knocking the blade out of Zhou Gu's hand, it scratched Mr. Zeng's neck.

"Tsk, is it worth it to make yourself look like this for a woman?"

A familiar voice came from the window, it was Su Zhan.

That's right, besides this elusive dark overlord, who can quietly get rid of all Mr. Zeng's bodyguards and successfully enter the warehouse?

After Su Zhan walked in, he admired Zhou Gu's chest after being stabbed, and then said to Mr. Zeng who was rolling on the ground:

"I was responsible for your son's death."

Mr. Zeng suddenly stopped scrolling, looked at him with a face full of surprise, and asked in a trembling voice: "You, what do you mean by this?"

He knew the man in front of him. He was the leader of the Su family in Linshi. He didn't remember any disputes between his family and the Su family.

Su Zhan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said quietly, "My woman worked part-time in a bar four years ago, and was drugged by your son.

She suffered a lot before she completely gave up her addiction. Do you think I should settle this debt with your son? "

Mr. Zeng’s eyes widened.

He had no idea there was such an episode in the middle.

He had heard about his son's use of banned drugs, but he didn't expect that he would actually harm Su Zhan's woman.

"you……"

Before he could finish speaking, the wound on his neck suddenly opened, and large pools of blood spurted out, directly blocking his respiratory tract.

Seeing that he couldn't survive.

After Zhou Gu staggered up from the ground, he glanced at a black muzzle on the hanging tower across the road facing Wenqing.

The next second, a 'bang' gunshot echoed in my ears.

He instinctively rushed towards his wife.

"Qingqing, get out of the way, it's dangerous."