A Good Pregnant Life (BL) (190-325)

Counterattack A Good Pregnant Life Chapter 270

　　Xu New Year’s pupils suddenly shrank, and he picked up the email and read it carefully. There was a sound attachment below the photo, which was clicked tremblingly. He was instantly silly when he heard the sound.

　　

　　"To tell you the truth, I am really not Xu Xinnian's scumbag. If he died in a car accident, he is still begging on the roadside! I just kindly helped him take care of his body, and by the way I deserve it. Just get the things back. Why do you say that I am not Xu Xinnian for no reason? Do you want to test your DNA? Ha, then come on!"

　　

　　"You drove all the servants away and forced me to write a will and give you all the family property, so you are not afraid to know how to deal with you after the new year?"

　　

　　"Don't you old things deny me? Didn't you say that I am a monster? Isn't that my grandson? I want to snatch everything from Xu Cinian!"

　　

　　A sentence of dialogue seemed to reappear. The bloody case eight years ago is vividly remembered. Father Xu's weak and old voice came through the earpiece, and Xu Xinian's fingers trembled in fright, and he screamed like he was burned.

　　

　　But the recording was still not over. Soon after Xu Cinian's voice came, the old man stuffed the phone into his hand angrily, and exhorted, "Here...to the police...tell your father, he...he... ...Cannot..."

　　Xu Xinian clearly remembered that he was holding a vase and smashing it at the old man. The memory overlapped with reality. The loud noise and harsh screams of falling from the building came out. The body slammed on the ground and made a dull sound. The sound of blood pouring seemed to be It was also faithfully recorded.

　　Xu Xinnian heard that he picked up the phone, closed his eyes and recalled the scene. He said, "Brother Feng! Come and save my grandpa...my brother...my brother pushed grandpa down from the third floor... What should I do, what should I do... A lot of blood! A lot of blood!"

　　

　　The eight years of murder and the planting of Chi Luoluo were torn apart, and thick, stinky black blood shed like a wound. If this recording is sent to the police station, Xu Xinnian can hardly imagine.

　　

　　Xu Cinian clenched his fists tightly and laughed mockingly, "I have set the time for this recording. It will be mailed to the police station and all media networks immediately after dawn. If you dare to hurt my son, Tianluodi.com will wait. To you, Xu Xinnian, you killed me and took the money, and you still want to go to hell to pay for my life!"

　　

　　Xu Xinnian's face was completely distorted, and he hung his head for a while, and suddenly laughed. When he raised his head again, his eyes looked like a devil, and he rushed at Xu Cinian's without any warning.

　　With a loud "bang", Xu Cinian suddenly jumped up and held him down, with a fierce punch.

　　

　　Stomach cramps, but Xiaodouding hugs him peacefully, although the pain is severe, he tries to minimize his sense of existence.

　　The physical discomfort caused Xu Cinian's movements to be much slower than usual, but it was more than enough to deal with Xu Xinnian. After another fist passed, Xu Xinian immediately vomited blood, raised his hand to touch the gun, and shot at the distant Wowo.

　　

　　Xu Cinian held him tightly with a backhand, the muzzle was tilted, and the bullet banged against the wall. He seized the opportunity to break Xu Xinnian's wrist all at once. He cried out, "Ah!" The pistol fell on the ground and was grabbed by Xu Cinian and slammed it into his head.

　　

　　In a fierce battle, whoever loses is dead. Even if Xu Xinnian can't beat Xu Cinian, he is already dead at this time. He raised his right knee and hit Xu Cinian's stomach.

　　

　　Xu Cinian’s eyesight is quick and he can avoid it, but he inevitably rolls aside. Xu Xinnian gets up, takes out a piece of glass ballast, and rushes towards the nest. Xu Cinian sees his intentions and looks at his back. His Xu Xinnian shot without hesitation, but the pistol had no bullets at this critical moment!

　　

　　SHIT!

　　Xu Cinian had to rush up with his entire body, holding the fainted Wowo and rolling on the spot. The violent movements made his stomach sore that he could not get up. He lay on the ground and tightly protected Wowo in his arms.

　　

　　Although Xu Xinnian's right wrist was broken, he saw that Xu Cinian's stomach was weak, and he laughed wildly, and rushed to kick Xu Cinian's lower abdomen.

　　Xu Cinian caught Wowo, gritted his teeth, and escaped, but the pistol slipped out of his palm. Xu Xinian seized the opportunity to grab the gun and raise it to Xu Cinian's forehead.

　　

　　"boom!"

　　With a loud noise, the door was suddenly knocked open, "Don't move!"

　　A large number of policemen poured in, followed by Xu Jianguo in a wheelchair and Qu Cheng with a cold face.

　　

　　"Xu New Year, we now suspect that you are involved in the murder of Xu's family eight years ago and several recent homicides, suspected of deliberate homicide and kidnapping, please come with us."

　　

　　Countless police rushed in. Xu Xinnian was shocked, his eyes widened, knowing that he was completely finished, and he leaped forward to strangle Xu Cinian’s neck and put a gun on his temple, "Don’t move. ! Otherwise I will shoot him immediately!"

　　

　　Just now Xu Jianguo heard the truth of the murder eight years ago with a group of police officers outside the door, but he still didn't slow down and he collapsed on a chair.

　　For so many years, although he has been suspicious of the real cause of death of Mr. Xu back then, he has been deceiving himself to convince himself that he was the cruel hand of the elder son. Now the recording has been exposed, and the truth has come to light. Even the younger son in front of him is not his own. He vomited blood, "You are inferior to a beast! It is you who caused the Xu family to this point! You scum! Beast!"

　　

　　He regretted that if he had a true heart for his eldest son, he would not have gotten to the point where his family is now ruined, but everything can't be turned back. Since he took this scourge home by himself more than ten years ago, he is doomed to be this desolate. The end.

　　Excessive stimulation, he shuddered twice, and suddenly became insane, mad and stupid. The police standing behind thought that he could not see the flesh and blood, and rushed him into the ambulance.

　　Xu Jianguo was lying on the stretcher, looking at the elder son who was threatened by Xu Xinnian from a distance, and raised his hand laboriously, as if trying to save the last bit of affection, and as if to say sorry, but his hand was held in midair. After a moment of emptiness, he hung down again, eventually failing to