One Birth Two Treasures: The Billionaire’s Sweet Love

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

The older twin stood up and walked out of the cell, clearly visibly shaken by what he had just witnessed.

Outside the cell, the floor was strewn with a few cold bodies. Some were sitting up with their backs pressed against the wall, their heads to the side, their eyes wide open, their blood splattered across the walls.

Some were lying prone on the ground in a weird posture with blood spurting out of them enough to form a river.

It seemed as if they were assassinated without much time to even react.

What was even scarier was that there was not one sign of struggle.

Mu Yichen was completely stupefied.

Exactly when did this happen?

Did this little girl deal with all these people by herself?

He had never seen someone who was so terrifyingly skilled…

Someone who could get rid of over ten people in one breath without him noticing it.

Some of these people were well-trained assassins, while others were elite soldiers.

Elite soldiers… What was that?

They were agile, strong, and keen instinct. There was no doubt about their combat prowess, either, yet this girl depended on her strength alone to get rid of everyone…

His nose was assaulted by the reek of blood in the air.

He was so stunned that he was beside himself.

The scene before him was so impactful that he entered a trance.

Suddenly thinking of something, he hurriedly walked over. He checked each body until he saw the one slumped against the wall. Stumped, he walked over at once.

The man against the wall had a malevolent and horrible scar on his face. He was in complete alarm with his eyes bulging; there was no sign of any struggle from him.

It was clear that he had been dealt with in a swift move.

He looked at him deeply; his face was laced with pain. He raised his trembling hand and closed his eyes.

In his heart, he felt sadness and hurt.

"I am sorry…" His lips trembled slightly as he let out these words unexpectedly.

In actuality, good and evil were clearly distinguished in his world. The right and the wrong were separated from each other.

Initially, his heart was filled with hatred and contempt for this man.

Gradually, though, he realized that this man was different from the rest.

His expression was ferocious. The sinister scar on his face made him look like an extremely malicious spirit, but without it, he would have been a man with kind brows and pleasant eyes.

Mu Yichen knew how to be grateful.

When he had been tortured, it was this man who had come in to stop everything in time.

It was also this man who had given them porridge to eat.

When he was hurt and had traces of a fever coming, it was also this man who had taken off his jacket to give to him!

In his mind, the scar-faced man's words rang…

'I don't have other intentions for doing this; I just feel that there's still some conscience left in my heart, so I can't do nothing!'

A scene suddenly flashed in front of the boy's eyes. It was the scar-faced man sitting outside his cell and looking at him. His eyes were filled with genuine tender sentiments.

'I have a daughter who is around your age. The reason I am doing this for a living is to provide her with a better life, but I just realized that I've taken the wrong path! I decided that after this, I will wash my hands clean of this once and for all!

'I used to be a soldier. When I was young, I was filled with so much passion and desire to serve the nation. Unfortunately, I was forced to leave the military service due to my injury and was just given a compensation payment of a few thousand yuan. I only have my combat skills to brag about and I am not in any way educated. Where else could I go? That's how I ended up in this path…'