A fierce look flashed in his eyes.

Cen Yue looked calm as usual. He slowly bent down while holding Song Yiyi in his arms, and brushed away the things on the sofa with one hand.

Then put her on it.

Cen Yue touched Song Yiyi's cheek and comforted her softly, "It's okay, don't be afraid."

He slowly stood up.

He turned around and blocked Song Yiyi behind him.

Cen Yue's expression suddenly turned cold, his eyes were covered with dark clouds, and his gaze fell coldly on Cen Anguo.

"You're wrong."

Cen Yue's eyes revealed a look of disdain, and he raised his hand to grip the gun barrel without any fear, "I will not do anything to kill you."

"I won't do something like you that would kill my wife and children."

The words "wife and children" fell into Cen Anguo's ears accurately.

His eyes were dark and heavy. "Since she can't do it, then divorce her. You can have as many children as you want in the future. You can't stay with her!"

It is not so.

It's no surprise that Cen Anguo is always despicable.

Song Yiyi smiled softly.

No words were said.

After Cen Anguo finished speaking, Cen Yue took the gun away and threw it directly into the rubble.

Cen Yue's face was filled with undisguised sarcasm and coldness. "Why do you always fail to understand what people are saying?"

He threw a piece of paper in front of Cen Anguo, "I won't kill you, but I will destroy the entire Cen family. Dad, don't you like the hospital?"

Cen Yue's face was gloomy, but the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "Then choose one, the hospital or..."

He didn't finish his words.

Cen Anguo had already shouted: "Cen Yue! You! You!"

He shook his body a few times and swallowed the blood that was about to come to his mouth.

The guard stepped forward to support Cen Anguo, but he pushed him away and roared, "Get out!"

Everyone felt relieved.

After hearing the order, they evacuated faster than a rocket.

It's a family affair between the two children.

Even though they were orderlies and sentries, they didn't want to get involved.

This is the experience summarized from the past.

Not to mention using knives and guns.

Cen Anguo is old.

Everyone knows this.

Cen Yue is still young, and the main thing is that he is too cruel.

The guard standing behind Cen Anguo saw the contents of the paper, which was...

That's reactionary speech!

The guard followed Cen Anguo all day and knew his handwriting.

The above is a letter about ideological vacillation during the counterattack!

At this sensitive time.

There is no need to say much about the value of this letter.

If the situation is serious, the entire Cen family will be investigated, including Cen Yue.

He is planning to perish along with his fellow traitor!

The guards' understanding of Cen Yue as a "madman" has been further enhanced.

Thinking of it, I break out in cold sweats on my back in the middle of winter.

Everyone stepped back outside.

Cen Anguo was so angry that he tore the letter into pieces.

After venting his anger, he gasped, "You...you don't even want your own future?!"

Cen Anguo didn't believe it.

What man doesn't care about fame?

Cen Yue is his son, how could he be so stupid? How could he ruin his future for a woman?

"No, I don't want to live without Yiyi."

Cen Yue's smile was cold, and the curve of his lips was almost frozen with coldness. "Yours, and everyone in the Cen family, the same applies."

What he said was very obscure.

Cen Anguo finally understood.

He stood up suddenly, but this time, he fell down before he could say a word.

The guard rushed in at the right time, "Chief, Chief!"

The time is right.

The guard waved his hand, and a group of soldiers rushed into the living room, and the same scene happened again.

Someone came to check on Cen Anguo's condition.

It turned out that the guard had called the military doctor early in the morning.

The military doctor examined him briefly and said in a panic, "Quick! Go to the hospital!"

Cen Anguo is different this time.

The whole person exhales more than inhales, he can't cure it at all!

"My stomach hurts..."

Song Yiyi's face turned extremely pale. She clutched her belly tightly with both hands and cried out loudly: "My child, my child! They killed my child!"

Cen Yue's expression changed, and he picked up Song Yiyi and ran out.