94 If you don't die, you won't die (6)

Andrew kicked the woman down, and the leather shoe stepped on her face: "No one can insult her in front of me, not even you," he increased the force under his feet, and the woman who stepped on him couldn't even cry out in pain.

The pain on her face was unbearable, but it was not as intense as the remorse in her heart, she had long known that Yuwei was Andrew's reverse scale, just like the children were Yu Wei's reverse scale. She actually didn't choose what to say, and she wouldn't take her like this when she was looking for death.

"You don't deserve me to use a bullet on you," Andrew said coldly, "how did my mother die, and how did I let you die?" With that, he removed his feet and clapped his hands, and immediately several men in black appeared in the hall.

"Take it down." Andrew didn't look at the women on the ground and waved at the men.

Several black-clothed men bowed their heads, stepped forward and grabbed the woman who was crying wolf on the ground, desperately struggling, and dragged her all the way down.

Until her voice disappeared, the hall returned to calm, but in the calm there was a smell of 'mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings'.

The two men stood facing each other, a feeling of terrible danger emanating from them. Yu Wei was startled, and suddenly remembered that in this life, Andrew and Eric were no longer half-brothers, but became enemies who shared the sky. Eric's father killed Andrew's father, and if it weren't for his father, Andrew in this life might not have faced the same tragedy in his previous life.

The father and the son repay the debt, Andrew must think so, and this also involves himself, the hatred of killing his father and taking his wife, but all men can't bear it.

Who should she help, and who can she help?

Whichever of them died, she couldn't accept it.

Just when the tension between the two sides was on the verge of breaking out, an immature voice pierced the air filled with the thick smell of gunpowder: "Dad, what's going on?" ”

When everyone looked up, they saw Momo standing at the top of the stairs in pajamas, looking at several adults in the hall suspiciously.

Andrew was startled, his mind calmed down instantly, he turned his head to look at Yuwei, she looked at them, her eyes were full of helplessness and anxiety.

For his wife, Eric and herself have an important place in her heart. I can't tell whose position is more important. At this moment, he and Eric fought to the death, no matter which side won, the most painful one was Yuwei. She has always been caught between them, torn between lovers who once loved each other deeply on one side, and husband who has been in love for seven years on the other.

If one of them has an accident, with Yuwei's personality...... He shuddered, and the hand holding the gun unconsciously let go.

Belmons had been staring at Andrew's every move, he didn't want to use the power of the underworld fighter to win like that, and he wasn't sure if Yuwei, as a goddess, would help her husband. In his cognition, the person she loves has always been Andrew. He may not hesitate to kill Andrew, but he can't deal with her anyway.

Therefore, the appearance of Momo actually defuses a terrible consequence of an imminent outbreak to some extent.

"It's okay," Andrew put away his gun and stepped forward to pick up his daughter, "Dad and Mommy will talk about some more things, Momo, why don't you sleep, your injuries are not healed yet." ”

"Dad, look, the wound is gone." Momo stretched out his little hand, Andrew glanced at it, but was suddenly stunned, there was no wound on the white little wrist, not even a scar.

"What's going on?"

"Aunt Ning came here just now." Momo tilted her head, the Aunt Ning in her mouth was the head of the Feng clan, the most mysterious family in China today, this family was mysterious and powerful, spread all over the world, and to some extent, even surpassed his and Edmund's power. He heard Yu Wei say that this mysterious family has an extremely close connection with Yu Wei's grandmother Lan Ting.

"It turns out that Ning Ling has been here," Yu Wei walked over, "Her strength can indeed make people's wounds heal, it seems that Momo was only injured when you fell down the stairs last time, and it must be someone from the Feng clan who is secretly protecting." She remembered that Ning Ling had revealed that Momo would become the future patriarch of the Feng Clan, which was the source of the mysterious power in her body. From the bottom of her heart, she only hopes that her daughter will grow up ordinary and live a happy life. However, she also knows very well that fate cannot be violated. What's more, it is a good thing that Momo has such a force behind it to protect it in today's crisis.

Momo didn't answer her parents' words, and looked at the thoughtful Belmons with big blue eyes: "Old uncle, you can't hurt my father, otherwise, I will avenge my father!" Her little face was full of seriousness.

She liked the old uncle and had an indescribable affection for him. But if he hurt his father, it wouldn't be the same. Compared to anyone, it is more important to be a dad than a dad.