The kind, gentle, happy face that wants to be a mother, and... the photos of her bloody body being shot through by countless bullets behind her, especially her big belly, and there were no more than a few bullets pierced.

Bloody and ferocious, painful expression—

These tragic bloody photos in front of him made Lin Ao's stomach vomit. If it weren't for seeing these photos with your own eyes, Lin Ao and Lin Jue wouldn't have thought that Beitang Yaori had done such a cruel thing!

"He killed my mother and my unborn brother, and I killed his two biological sons!"

"…"

Abraham stood up angrily, raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at the two little guys tied up on the ground.

The unexpected quiet appearance of Lin Ao and Lin Jue made Abraham very angry.

Holding the gun and pointing it at Lin Jue who was still shocked, Abraham hesitated for a while and threw the gun aside.

"It's so cheap for you to die with one shot!"

"Play--"

As he said that, the whip in his hand hit the two little guys hard.

The hot whip, coupled with the stimulation of salt water, whipped Lin Ao and Lin Jue like a fierce poisonous snake.

The tender skin was soon covered with blood marks, while Lin Ao and Lin Jue just gritted their teeth and accepted all the anger and hatred of the man in front of them towards their father.

My body hurts so much, but my heart is even more painful!

Lin Ao looked at the bloody and cruel photos scattered beside him. His nose was sore and uncomfortable, and his vision was blurred again and again. However, he always bit his lips without saying a word, not letting tears fall until his mouth was bitten by himself.

"Play--"

"Beg for mercy, beg for mercy to me! Let Beitang Yaori take a look at how his sons were tortured to death under my hands!"

"Play--"

"I want Beitang Yaori to personally taste the pain of losing his mother and his unborn brother!"

"Play--"

"Don't worry, before he comes here, I will let you breathe a sigh of relief, because I want Beitang Yaori to see with my own eyes how their two sons were beaten to death by me!"

"Play--"

Bang--!!!

A gunshot, clear and loud!

Suddenly, the entire basement became quiet, and the atmosphere was instantly frozen by the cold gunshots.

Abraham raised his arm again, but he stopped in the air and did not fall.

"Drip...ans... ticking, ticking!"

Drops of blood as big as bright red beans dripped on the cold marble floor.

Abraham was slightly stunned, as if he was very strange, and looked down at his chest.

When did my chest turn blood red, and even blood was coming down continuously.

Abraham touched his chest with his hand, and blood stained his entire palm red. In an instant, the hot and heart-wrenching pain penetrated his chest and surged throughout his body.

"Click!"

Because of the severe pain in the body, Abraham knelt on the ground "thump" and covered his bleeding chest tightly with his hands. His face was pale and angry, angry pain, and pitiful pain.

The muzzle of the silver jungle pistol was still emitting a faint smoke, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.
Chapter completed!