Beichen ignored him and calmly held his hand. It seemed like a slight bend, and then he heard the sound of a bone being dislocated, and then he heard a scream from Bei Guorong's mouth.
The pain in his mouth had not yet disappeared, and the next second, his body fell heavily to the ground.
Bei Guorong finally regained his freedom upon landing, but he was in so much pain that he had no time to fight back. The next moment, Beichen stepped on Bei Guorong's other hand, and there was a "crack" sound, and the bone was broken.
"Ah." Bei Guorong screamed one after another.
Under Beichen's hands, he had no room to resist. All of his limbs were broken by him, and his face was swollen like a pig's head. He looked miserable.
Bei Guorong's screams have not stopped since Beichen came in, but no matter how big the noise is here, the neighbors around will not come to investigate, simply because people around them have long been accustomed to it.
Zhang Fang watched with her own eyes as Beichen broke Bei Guorong's limbs bit by bit and inch by inch, and she felt a chill all over her body.
The Beichen in front of her was completely different from what she had imagined.
He had changed, become terrifying.
Bei Guorong shouted at Zhang Fang, "Save me, save me!"
Zhang Fang finally reacted and walked up to Beichen, looking at him pleadingly, "Chenchen, even if he is not your biological father, he is still your adoptive father who raised you for many years. Shouldn't you have released him?"
"Adoptive father?" Beichen's lips curled up in sarcasm. "As far as I can remember, I've never seen him bring a penny home. We're the ones supporting him, but how could he ever support me?"
"For Mom's sake, let him go."
"Mom?" Beichen's mockery grew thicker. "Don't you wish I were dead? Don't you wish I were dead? Don't you wish I were your son?"
Zhang Fang choked and looked at him with a face full of heartache and discomfort.
Her shocked look was so glaring in Beichen's eyes.
Zhang Fang looked at him like this and knew that he really heard everything, but she was confident that she could save the situation.
Zhang Fang's face was filled with a pitiful and aggrieved expression. "Chenchen, you misunderstood Mom. I don't dislike you. What I said before was all a lie. Don't you know how Mom treats you? You misunderstood Mom like this. It really hurts me."
As Zhang Fang spoke, tears naturally fell from her eyes.
Beichen looked at her with cold eyes.
He was not a fool, nor was he blind. He was not unable to sense whether she was acting or was sincere when she said that.
Yutang was right. If she really loved him, why didn't she leave? Why did she make him compromise?
She kept saying it was for her own good, but in the end, she ended up hurting him the most.
This is what she calls good.
The sneer on Beichen's lips grew thicker and thicker. "Do you think I'm particularly stupid?"
Zhang Fang, who was heartbroken, suddenly stopped sobbing when she heard Beichen say this. She looked at him in surprise, as if she couldn't believe that he was so cold-blooded and heartless.
"Do you still want to act now?" Beichen looked cold, and the tenderness in his eyes when he looked at her was no longer there.
"Chenchen, how could you become like this?" Zhang Fang looked at him with a heartbroken expression.
Beichen asked in a cold voice, "Do you really love me?"
"certainly."
As soon as Zhang Fang heard Beichen's question, the worry in her heart finally settled down. She knew at a glance that he still couldn't let go of her.
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