Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Not far away, Gu Jingdong's bodyguards saw their master in danger, and they all wanted to rush over to save him.

But they are no match for Zhan Mochen and Song Jing's men. They have too much time to take care of themselves, so how can they get away?
Even because Gu Jingdong was arrested, it affected his mood and accelerated his defeat.

Gu Jingdong was pinned to the ground, screaming and struggling, but in the end it was all in vain.

The people who could follow him here were all the best under Zhan Mochen, and they would not give Gu Jingdong any chance of escaping.

When Zhan Mochen saw Gu Jingdong being subdued, he did not go to him immediately, but went to check on Gu Zeyu's condition first.

The knife that Gu Jingdong stabbed with anger just now pierced Gu Zeyu's abdomen.

Gu Zeyu had already been kicked in the internal organs by Gu Jingdong, and now he was stabbed in the abdomen again. The bleeding in the internal organs worsened, and blood continued to pour out of his mouth and nose.

Seeing Zhan Mochen coming over, Gu Zeyu's hands covered with blood tightly covered his abdomen, trying hard not to look too embarrassed.

He knew very well what kind of person Zhan Mochen was.

Ruthless and ruthless.

Even if he just saved Xixi's life, in the final analysis, he was still the culprit who kidnapped the two children.

There was no way Zhan Mochen would let him go.

He would be in a mess and die here quietly.

This life...lives like a joke.

Gu Zeyu closed his eyes, waiting for death with despair.

But after waiting for a long time, he didn't receive the heavy blow he expected. He only heard Zhan Mochen's low voice ordering his men.

"Help him stop bleeding and save his life."

"Yes!"

The subordinate who was bandaging his companion heard Zhan Mochen's words and immediately came over with the medical kit.

Someone opened his fingers, disinfected them neatly and bandaged them with medicine. Someone held him down, cut open the clothes on his abdomen, clamped the flesh with hemostats, and prepared to pull out the dagger.

Only then did Gu Zeyu feel that the wounds on his hands and stomach began to hurt. The dense pain spread throughout his body, and his heart and nerves, which had been numb and on the verge of death, began to beat again.

Gu Zeyu looked up at Zhan Mochen, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Zhan Mochen actually let him go, the culprit!
He actually let him go?
Zhan Mochen didn't look at him anymore, and turned around to settle accounts with the real culprit.

Gu Jingdong was still pinned to the ground.

His gold-rimmed glasses fell to the ground and were trampled to pieces. His cheeks rubbed tightly against the ground, were scratched by the gravel on the ground, and were stained with blood and dust. His silver hair was disheveled.

The whole person was in a miserable state, no longer as elegant and gentle as before.

Seeing Zhan Mochen approaching, he gasped and roared "ho ho", wishing he could jump up and tear Zhan Mochen into pieces!
Zhan Mochen knelt down in front of him and looked at him condescendingly, his deep lacquer eyes filled with murderous intent.

He raised his wrist, and the dagger in his sleeve slipped into the palm of his hand.

The cold sharp blade stuck tightly to the artery in Gu Jingdong's neck, just like Gu Jingdong had just put a dagger across Zhan Xixi's neck.

"The grudge between you and the Zhan family is a matter between adults. Why should it involve an innocent child?"

Zhan Mochen asked, his tone calm, but the coldness in his deep voice was terrifying.Gu Jingdong's wrinkled cheeks trembled, and he no longer dared to move or struggle.

But those turbid eyes were still staring at Zhan Mochen, their fierce gaze full of darkness and malice.

"I swore to God back then that I would wipe out all descendants of your Zhan family in my lifetime - as long as they are the children of your Zhan family, they are all descendants of that old Zhan Jintai. They are all evil. How can they be innocent?!"

Gu Jingdong complained angrily, his hoarse old voice full of malice and unwillingness.

When his eyes touched Gu Zeyu who was being treated not far away, all the malice and unwillingness turned into anger.

He stared at Gu Zeyu hatefully and cursed angrily: "If this evildoer hadn't betrayed me again and again, I would have killed you all long ago! I really regret that after spending so much effort, I finally raised an ignorant white-eyed wolf! If I had known this, I should not have saved you back then, I should have let you starve to death on the streets!"

Gu Jingdong's angry curses spread far away, and Gu Zeyu could hear it clearly. His face, which had just regained some color, turned pale again.

He opened his tightly bandaged fingers and felt a sharp pain in his heart.

He knew that it was all his fault that his grandfather was in this situation.

It's because he's soft-hearted and he's indecisive.

But with so many innocent lives, he...he really couldn't do anything.

Gu Zeyu lowered his eyes guiltily, avoiding Gu Jingdong's eyes, looked at Zhan Mochen, and prayed tremblingly.

"Master Zhan, I know my grandfather did a lot of wrong things, but the children are fine now. Can you let him live..."

"Shut up! Don't beg him!" Gu Jingdong interrupted Gu Zeyu angrily before he could finish speaking.

Gu Jingdong glared at Zhan Mochen angrily, like a defeated lion that refused to admit defeat: "I fell into your hands because I am not as skilled as others. Kill or behead, it's up to you! Wait until I turn into a ghost and come back to find you." You and the Zhan family are settling the score! No one of those little scoundrels in your family can escape!"

"You're the only one who still wants to turn into a ghost? You're dreaming!"

Zhan Mochen took away the dagger and stabbed it down: "If you dare to hurt my child even a little bit, I will bury your whole family with him!"

The sharp dagger instantly penetrated the palm of Gu Jingdong's hand, pinning his struggling palm firmly to the ground!
Gu Jingdong let out a scream, his face twisted in pain.

But he had no regrets at all. He gritted his teeth and burst out into a sad and crazy laugh: "Hahaha, if I want my whole family to be buried with me, you must find my family!"

"Back then, my Gu family was ruined by that old guy Zhan Jintai. I had been plotting secretly for decades. I was like a bereaved dog. What kind of family did I have? Now that things have happened, I have become the winner and the loser. I have nothing to say. I only hate myself. I didn’t kill those two little bastards right away..."

"To shut up!"

Seeing that he was still unrepentant, Zhan Mochen stepped on his shoulder without saying a word and kept stern.

The person who was pressing Gu Jingdong also exerted some force. Gu Jingdong's arm made a crisp sound, and his wrist drooped weakly.

A large amount of cold sweat broke out from Gu Jingdong's forehead instantly, dampening his dusty hair.

"Oh, that's it?"

He sneered again and was about to say something to anger Zhan Mochen, when Gu Zeyu suddenly said: "Grandpa, stop talking!"

Gu Zeyu could tell that grandpa was irritating Zhan Mochen and wanted to make Zhan Mochen kill him directly to give him pleasure.

After all, grandpa has been arrogant and ambitious all his life, how could he endure the humiliation at this moment?
But how could he watch the person who raised him die in front of him?
With a pale face, Gu Zeyu covered the newly bandaged wound on his abdomen, stood up unsteadily, took two steps towards Zhan Mochen, and begged again.

"Master Zhan, I don't beg you to let my grandfather go, but I beg you, for the sake of protecting my two children, please do me a favor and spare his life!" (End of Chapter)