I was framed and walked into the wrong room, and I gave birth to a litter for the CEO.

Either Sheng Zhongqi will be burned to death here, or he will jump down like the servant.

If your destiny is great, you will live; if your destiny is small, you will die.

But even if Sheng Zhongqi died, it would be difficult for him to relieve the hatred in his heart.

He must make those who hurt them pay back a hundred times or a thousand times for the suffering Yueyue and the children have suffered.

A few minutes later, the fire in the villa had spread to the second floor.

A figure appeared on the balcony on the second floor.

Sheng Zhongqi threw a mattress on the ground, then climbed to the balcony, hesitated, and jumped down from the top in fear.

"what……"

After Sheng Zhongqi jumped down, he fell on the mattress accurately, and then rolled to the ground.

He injured his right foot and was so painful that he held his leg with both hands and screamed like a slaughtered pig.

All Sheng Zhongqi's thugs were arrested by the bodyguards arranged by Zhao Zhonghan.

A fire truck was set up outside the villa, and multiple water pipes were used to extinguish the flames in the villa.

The sound of "pap-pap-pap-pap" was getting closer and closer to Sheng Zhongqi's ears. The last black figure enveloped his body.

Sheng Zhongqi was still holding his feet, biting his back teeth and staring at him ferociously.

He looked into Sheng Xichen's death-like eyes, his whole body trembling with fear.

Sheng Xinchen kicked Sheng Zhongqi in the chest, and his curled up body instinctively lay down.

"what……"

Then, one kick after another, each kick hit Sheng Zhongqi's body accurately.

Sheng Zhongqi screamed in pain. In front of Sheng Xichen, he had no room to fight back.

"Help...Xen Chen, please spare my life..."

Every time Sheng Xianchen kicked Sheng Zhongqi, a picture that made him feel heartbroken and heartbroken would appear in his mind.

In the picture, if it's not Shi'er who is suffering from poisoning, it's Duo'er who shuts himself up in a small study and looks lonely and doesn't want to be seen by anyone.

And Guoguo is willing to test poison for the sake of his sister Shi'er.

Only by beating this beast endlessly could Sheng Xichen feel a little bit more comfortable.

But even if Sheng Zhongqi dies, it cannot replace the suffering his wife and children have suffered.

The fire was put out quickly. After all, this was the fire truck that Zhao Zhonghan had prepared early in the morning.

Setting fire to the villa was just to lure out that old fox Sheng Zhongqi.

Even if Sheng Zhongqi really didn't come out, he would have no choice but to be burned alive inside.

"Ah...cough..." Sheng Zhongqi suddenly hugged Sheng Xichen's legs and vomited a lot of blood from his mouth. "Sheng Xinchen...you are here today...

You don’t really want to kill me, do you?

What you want to know is something else... isn't it... ahem..."

Sheng Xinchen stopped.

Sheng Zhongqi still has some brains, at least a little better than that loser Sheng Zhongmin.

Zhao Zhonghan came over at this time, holding a sack in his hand. There was a lot of blood left on the sack.

"Sheng Zhongqi, you haven't seen my young master for a long time. I'll give you a gift now." After Zhao Zhonghan finished speaking, he threw the sack directly in front of Sheng Zhongqi.

"What...what is this?" Sheng Zhongqi looked at so much blood, and no matter how stupid he was, he could guess something.

"Since it's a 'gift', you naturally have to open it yourself and take a look."

Sheng Zhongqi slowly climbed up and grabbed the sack with trembling hands, carefully opening it and checking it.

"Ugh...uh..."

Inside the sack were two legs and two arms.

He recognized the gold bracelet on one of his arms at a glance. It was his sixth birthday gift to his precious son.

“It’s so fucking disgusting, your name actually has the word ‘loyalty’ in my name.

The old man added the word "loyalty" to your and Sheng Zhongmin's names because he wanted to remind you all the time that since the blood of the Sheng family flows in your bodies, you can only be "loyal" to the Sheng family.

They can only be loyal servants, but what about you? But he harmed the young master again and again. Pooh……"

Zhao Zhonghan was disgusted and disgusted.

"Xiaobao...son, wuwu...my son..." Sheng Zhongqi burst into tears. "You killed my son, I will kill you..."

Two bodyguards pushed Sheng Zhongqi to the ground so that he could not move.

"Your son is a son, what is another person's son?" Zhao Zhonghan kicked the snow on the ground with his foot, and Canxue slapped Sheng Zhongqi in the face.

"Where is the person who Sheng Zhongqi ordered you to kidnap my child now?"

Sheng Xichen asked coldly.

It must be Lin Boyuan, but he searched for a long time and still couldn't find where he was.

He used to be the business king of Bin City, but because he left Bin City for a year, many things here are no longer under his control.

"Kill me, kill me... It doesn't matter if I die, it doesn't matter! I will be buried with you beasts, haha..." Sheng Zhongqi roared crazily, and his laughter was more painful than crying.

"I hate it, I really hate it! If I had known it would be like this, when I tied up those little beasts, I should have killed them immediately and let you live in pain and fear for the rest of your life..."

"Master, just kill him. There's no use keeping this beast anyway.

He certainly won't tell us the truth. "Zhao Zhonghan suggested to Sheng Xichen.

Killing Sheng Zhongqi was considered as venting his anger on several children.

"You dare! I am Sheng He's son. Sheng Xichen, if you dare to kill your elders, aren't you afraid that your grandfather will kill you?

You beast, how dare you be so unreasonable to your elders. "

Sheng Xianchen took a dagger from the bodyguard's hand, motioned to the two bodyguards holding Sheng Zhongqi hostage, and pinned him down on the snow.

"What are you going to do? Let me go...what are you doing? What are you going to do...ah..."

Sheng Xianchen took the dagger and wrote the word "traitor" one stroke at a time on Sheng Zhongqi's face.

Blood spread on his face, and then the word "Chinese" was written on the other side of his face.

The two words just combined into one word on his face.

Sheng Zhongqi was so painful that his whole body convulsed and he almost fainted.

"He has already said that he is the elder. How can I, a junior, do something disobedient?

More importantly, we are all good people, good citizens who abide by the law.

How could we possibly kill someone? Only ruffians would do such evil things. "

Sheng Xianchen murmured indifferently, and after he finished speaking, he used the dagger to sarcastically slap Sheng Zhongqi on the face.

"Let him go." Sheng Xichen stood up and ordered the bodyguards.

"Master, you...really want to let go?" Zhao Zhonghan was unwilling to give in.

real? Or was the young master deliberately saying something sarcastic?

They spent so much effort and finally found Sheng Zhongqi's hiding place. Wouldn't it be too easy for him to just let him go like this?

Wouldn't their sins have been in vain?