Beichen ignored him, held his hand unhurriedly, and seemed to fold it slightly, and then heard the 'click' sound of the dislocation of the bones, and immediately heard a miserable scream from Bei Guorong's mouth.

The pain in his mouth had not gone away, and in the next second, his body fell heavily to the ground.

When he landed, Bei Guorong finally regained his freedom, but at this time, he was so painful that he didn't have time to fight back. The next moment, Beichen's foot stepped on Bei Guorong's other hand, and he heard a 'click', and the bones were trampled off.

"Ahh Bei Guorong's screams were one after another.

Under Beichen's men, he had no room for resistance at all. His limbs were all trampled off by him, and his face was even more swollen like a pig's head, and the whole person was not miserable.

Bei Guorong's screams have not stopped since Beichen came in, but even if there is a big movement here, the surrounding neighbors will not come to investigate, just because the people around him have long been accustomed to it.

Zhang Fang watched Beichen trample off Bei Guorong's limbs little by little, inch by inch, and she only felt cold all over.

The Beichen in front of her was completely different from her impression.

He changed, he became terrifying.

Bei Guorong shouted at Zhang Fang: "Help, save me." ”

Zhang Fang reacted at this time, walked in front of Beichen, and looked at him pleadingly, "Chenchen, even if he is not your biological father, he is also the adoptive father who has raised you for many years, don't you just give him away." ”

"Adoptive father?" The corners of Beichen's lips hooked up with a touch of sarcasm, "For as long as I can remember, I have never seen him take a penny to his family." We raised him, and how did he raise me? ”

"For Mommy's sake, put him in a yard."

"Mom?" The ridicule on Beichen's lips grew stronger, "Don't you want me to die?" Don't you have my son? ”

Zhang Fang was stunned, looking at him with a heartache and discomfort.

Her devastated appearance was so dazzling in Beichen's eyes.

Zhang Fang looked at him like this, knowing that he really heard it all, but she was confident that she could redeem it.

Zhang Fang's face changed to a pitiful and aggrieved expression, "Chenchen, you misunderstood your mother." I didn't dislike you, what I said before, it was all a lie to him. Isn't it clear to you how your mother treats you? You misunderstood my mother like this, and it really made me so sad. ”

Zhang Fang said, the tears in her eyes fell naturally.

Beichen looked at her indifferently.

He's not a fool, it's not that he doesn't have eyes, it's not that he can't feel what she says, whether he's acting or sincere.

Yutang is right, if she really loves herself, why don't she leave, why let him compromise.

One bite is for his own good, but in the end, it hurts him the most.

That's what she calls good.

The sneer on the corner of Beichen's lips became thicker and thicker, "Do you think I'm particularly stupid?" ”

Zhang Fang, who was 'heartbroken', suddenly heard Beichen say this, sobbing slightly, and looked at him with a surprised face, as if he didn't believe that he was so cold-blooded and ruthless.

"Do you still want to act?" Beichen's expression was cold, and his eyes looking at her had long since lost their softness in the past.

"Chenchen, how did you become like this." Zhang Fang looked at him with a pained expression.

Beichen's cold voice asked faintly, "Do you really love me?" ”

"Of course."

As soon as he heard Beichen's question, Zhang Fang's heart that he had been carrying was relaxed, and at a glance, he knew that he still couldn't give up on himself.

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