He walked slowly towards Mu Yichen, and the subordinates behind him wanted to follow, but he stopped him, and he walked in front of him with such a lame leg, funny and embarrassed, but the momentum in his eyes did not diminish at all.

"The way I look now, like I don't want a lost dog?" Some broken crutches supported his body, and he tilted his head back, his gaze sharp and fierce.

If his son Wen Congran was alive, would he be as eye-catching as Mu Yichen? Son, son, he closed his eyes, and his mind immediately showed what Wen Congran looked like when he said the last sentence, he said, Dad, what you want, son will definitely help you get it back.

That was the most intimate sentence he said to him, and it was also the last sentence, less than an hour after saying this, Wen Congran's body was carried in front of him, he couldn't believe that this cold corpse with a terrifying face and a bloody face was his son!

He thought that this was a hint from God to him, implying that everything he had done before was correct, and God let him have a successor, that is, he wanted him to give them the glory of the Wen family!

God knows, when he saw his son's corpse, how angry and heartbroken, this was his only son's only hope, so let Mu Yichen solve it with one shot, he hated, he hated, he hated!

He swore to avenge his son to the sky, and it was necessary for their Mu family to repay their blood debts, and planned for a whole month, and on a windy night on a moonlit night, he launched a retaliation action, thinking that Mu Yichen was embattled at that time, and he had no energy to watch out for him, so he was caught off guard, who would have expected that he underestimated Mu Yichen's ambition and scheming, that night, he lost and could not be defeated, but fortunately a personal guard was able to escape in a hurry.

During that escape, because it was very dark, he panicked and accidentally fell off a cliff, breaking his right leg.

He hated, hated his incompetence, hated that he didn't avenge his son, and made himself so embarrassed!

In order to avoid Mu Yichen's eyes, for a long time, he didn't dare to swagger through the market and lived a life as cheap as an ant.

At that time, he secretly swore that all the hardships he suffered would be repaid to Mu Yichen, and one day, he would also want Mu Yichen to taste what it is to break up his wife and break up his family!

"Uncle Wen!"

A cold call interrupted his train of thought, Mu Yichen's dark and deep eyes stared at him, his eyes were rare cordiality and sincerity, "Can we talk calmly?" ”

Seeing that Wen Jiqiang was silent, he continued, "Today we will simply explain things clearly, and settle all the accounts that should be settled, I hope that after tonight, we will not be friends, and we will no longer be enemies!" ”

has a family and a child, he Mu Yichen no longer wants to go back to the old days of fighting and killing, he also got a little wake up from Wen Jiqiang, whether it is a businessman or an ordinary person, it is better not to kill all the things that are done, to give others a way to live, is to give himself a way out, there is nothing in this world that is eternal, he hopes to understand all the hatred and grievances of the previous generation tonight, he doesn't want the child to face the same situation as him when he grows up!

"My father, you murdered him!"

It's not a question sentence, it's an affirmative sentence, it's been so long, my heart still can't stop trembling, Wen Jiqiang seems to have something to say, a pair of cold eyes look at him, as if encouraging him to say what he wants to say, but he just opened his mouth slightly, but he didn't say anything.

"You will be heartbroken when you lose your son, but won't I be heartbroken when I lose my father? I don't know how deep your hatred was with my father back then, but no matter how much you hate him, he is still my father, just like Wen Congran is your son no matter how hurtful things he does. ”

He paused slightly, his eyes gradually narrowed, becoming cold and deep, "You murdered my father, and your son died at my hands, even if one life is worth one life, we would have been cleared up a long time ago!" ”

Wen Jiqiang glanced at him coldly, and suddenly laughed maniacally, he said, "Mu Yichen, everyone says that you are resourceful and scheming, and sure enough, you secretly changed your concept and abandoned the soil to cover up your crime of killing my son, I tell you, delusional!" Delusion! If you kill my son, I will kill your son to vent my hatred! ”

At this time, the cry of wow wow came from far and near, and after a while, Hang Hang and Fan Fan were taken out of the warehouse by two masked women in night clothes, and when they saw Mu Yichen, they cried even louder, "Dad save me, Dad, I hate these people......"

The pink faces of Hang Hang and Fan Fan were full of mud, and tears flowed down their faces, washing the mud out of muddy traces, and their hands and feet were tied, and they were carried in their hands by the two women without pity.

Seeing them, Mu Yichen's heart was like a knife, how could they treat the two children like this? How can they be so young?

His brows furrowed, his eyes shot at Wen Jiqiang like a sharp sword, and his voice seemed to come from hell, and it was so cold that it made people tremble, "Let go of my child!" ”

"Let go?"

Wen Jiqiang laughed a few more maniacally, he turned around and beckoned to the two women in black, the two women in black nodded slightly at him, and threw the sailing sail on the ground, slapping them at their pink little faces.

Where did a three-year-old child suffer such pain, and he immediately cried loudly, crying all day long.

If just now he tried to persuade Wen Jiqiang to let him put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha and turn back, then now he has no reason at all, rather than treating his young child like this, it is better to give him a knife directly, he roared at Wen Jiqiang, "Are you crazy? They're just two kids! ”

Wen Jiqiang smiled faintly, and beckoned to the two women, and the two women gave Hanghang and Fanfan a few slaps respectively, and the sound was so loud that it resounded throughout the empty abandoned workshop.

Hang Hang and Fan Fan were about to die of pain, their noses and tears were mixed together, the originally handsome and lovely faces were blurred by the mud, Fan Fan cried and crawled towards Mu Yichen, crying and calling Dad while crawling, the consequence was that he was kicked by one of the women, and his small body hit a huge oil drum, making a loud noise, Fan Fan seemed to hit his head, and blood flowed down his head, down her forehead and into her mouth, his crying voice was hoarse, and he had no strength.

"Sail!"

There are no words to describe Mu Yichen's current mood, he strode forward, but was stopped by Wen Jiqiang, sneered and said, "Now you know that you are distressed, right?" It hurts, it hurts, right? I hurt a thousand times more than you back then! ”

At this time, Mu Yichen suddenly took out a dagger, and before Wen Jiqiang could react, he inserted it into his chest hard, Wen Jiqiang was stunned for a moment, his brain couldn't react, what was the situation!

"Uncle Wen, if you ...... back then My father...... What is there to be sorry for...... I paid it back...... Please ...... Let my child go! ”