Chapter 569: The One You Want to Kill Is Your Own Son

Although Sheng Yukai is Moli's biological father, Sheng Yukai does not know it.

Even if she told him now, he would not believe it.

Let him deal with his own son as he pleases—the moment this thought surfaced, a deep sense of guilt surged into her heart.

No, she could not do it!

Having raised Moli for so long, even if he was not born to her, they shared a bond between mother and son.

Jian Yixin turned back, and while going upstairs, she happened to pick up a piece of steel rebar as thick as a finger for self-defense.

Sheng Yukai leaned against the wall and slowly stood up, his forehead covered in sweat.

From the pain.

He had not expected Jian Yixin to have such great strength suddenly; he had originally thought she would be like a lamb left to his slaughter, but that thought had now changed.

Especially when he saw Jian Yixin returning, holding the steel rebar in her hand.

"Jian Yixin, I have underestimated you once again." His gaze was cold and sinister; he put away his lust and his intent to kill rose instantly.

"Cut the crap, where is my son? Give my son back to me."

Sheng Yukai stood steady against the wall, suddenly pulled a gun from his lower back, aimed the pitch-black muzzle at Jian Yixin's head, and sneered: "If you had run away just now, you might have managed to escape, but you gave that up; now just wait to go to hell."

"Wait."

At this life-or-death moment, what Jian Yixin thought of was still Moli.

If she died under Sheng Yukai's gun now, Moli would definitely not survive either!

"What, do you regret it?"

Sheng Yukai's eyes revealed a murderous look: "Jian Yixin, what were you doing earlier? I gave you a chance, and not just once; it was you who didn't want them. Now it's useless to regret it, I will definitely kill you."

Jian Yixin: "I have something to tell you. You can pull the trigger after I finish speaking. Moli, that is to say, my son, is not born to me. He is the biological flesh and blood of you and Shi Yuke!"

Sheng Yukai:...

"Hahahaha..."

He began to laugh wildly again. When he had laughed enough, he took out a handkerchief to wipe his tears and mocked Jian Yixin: "Oh my, I thought you were very brave and faced death unflinchingly; it turns out you are nothing more than this. To survive, you can actually come up with such a reason. Jian Yixin, do you think I will believe you?"

Jian Yixin said sternly: "Whether you believe me or not is your business, but I must say what I want to say. Alright, now you can pull the trigger."

She closed her eyes; it did not matter anymore.

Perhaps she should have died in that fire many years ago.

Living for so many more years was all a bonus!

The expected gunshot did not ring out for a long time, but Jian Yixin felt her arms tighten; Sheng Yukai was tying her up with a Rope.

"What do you want to do? If you want to kill me, just do it. What kind of tricks are you playing again?" Jian Yixin panicked and began to struggle.

That moment just now was a sneak attack.

Sheng Yukai had been caught off guard, which was why she had succeeded, but now it was different. A woman's strength is not as great as a man's; no matter how hard she struggled, she was still bound by the Rope and tied to a pillar.

Sheng Yukai grinned hideously: "You, how are you still so naive after all these years? You harmed me so miserably back then; if I just shot you dead with one bullet, it would be letting you off too easily."

"What do you want to do?" Jian Yixin asked vigilantly.

"Don't be impatient, you will know very soon."

He checked that the Rope was tied very securely and that Jian Yixin could not escape.

Only then did he turn and leave.

The sky was already bright.

The sun rose from the east; the early morning represented hope, vitality, and infinite energy!

But now Jian Yixin only felt a chill, a bone-deep chill emanating from the bottom of her heart.

What was he going out to do?

He must be going to lay a hand on Moli!

He is still just a child, only a few months old, he doesn't understand anything...

Jian Yixin had not been this broken even when her own life was threatened.

She shouted regardless of everything: "Sheng Yukai, come back, you bastard, come back! You can do anything to me, but you are not allowed to take it out on the child. Let him go, he really is your biological son..."

The only response to her was the "whoosh" of the wind.

Jian Yixin sank to the bottom of the valley; she shouted in despair—"Ah! Help! Someone come!!"

She was not shouting for herself, but for the child.

"Alright, stop howling. Even if you scream until your throat breaks, no one will come to a place like this."

Sheng Yukai had returned, and as expected, he was holding Moli in his arms.

"Don't lay a hand on him, he is your biological son, he really is the child Shi Yuke gave birth to..."

In order to give Moli a hope of living, Jian Yixin did not hesitate to expose her own scars to Sheng Yukai: "I have a malignant tumor; I will never be able to have my own children in this life. Shi Yuke ran away after giving birth to the child, so I adopted him."

"The child's birthday is July 18th. You calculate the days; is he your son?"

Sheng Yukai was silent.

He did not know how to calculate!

How would he know how long a woman is pregnant before she can give birth to a child?

More than a year ago, he had indeed gone to find Shi Yuke and taken fierce revenge on her, and the two of them had also had relations.

But that could not represent anything; Shi Yuke had been given the most potent abortion medicine by her mother and could never have children again.

He sneered: "How come I didn't notice before that you have a talent for making up stories? To save this wild brat, you really can think of any method."

Jian Yixin ignored his mockery and racked her brains to make him believe that what she said was true.

But the more anxious she was, the less Sheng Yukai believed her!

Seeing her anxious and desperate to save the child, Sheng Yukai suddenly changed his mind.

The man who carved turtles onto his face back then, Sheng Yukai, went to seek revenge on him after escaping from Prison, only to learn that all of this had been instigated by Jian Yixin.

He spent nearly a year lying low and investigating, discovering that the main reason for his string of bad luck back then, and even his being sent to Prison, was not caused by Sheng Hanyu, but rather that Jian Yixin had been secretly controlling everything from behind the scenes.

Therefore, his main purpose in returning this time was to seek revenge on Jian Yixin.

He wanted to return everything this woman had given him back then, doubled.

He took out a Dagger; it was very sharp and glinted with a cold light.

Originally, this Dagger was prepared for Jian Yixin; he wanted to use the Dagger to carve two turtles onto Jian Yixin's face!

For so many years, the turtles on his face had made him suffer endlessly and endure countless taunts and ridicule.

Originally, Sheng Yukai could have relied on his good looks to win the favor of many women, but ever since those two turtles appeared on his face, his self-confidence had completely collapsed.

He dared not see people, and even less dared to go out and pick up girls; the looks women gave him, filled with thick discrimination and an unmelting disgust, only made him feel increasingly wounded.

He had originally thought that this was the end of the world, but it was far from enough.

Later, after entering Prison, although he was a death row inmate, the scars on his face still made him suffer many hardships he would never have imagined!

The discrimination outside was merely a wearing down of his self-confidence, but the days in Prison were a true hell.

The days in hell were unbearable to look back on, yet they also tempered Sheng Yukai's character to be resilient, meticulous, and even more vicious.

Now he had changed his mind; he felt that carving words onto a baby's delicate face would be even more interesting.

Sheng Yukai held the child with one hand and gestured back and forth over Moli's face with the Dagger in the other!

"Sheng Yukai! You bastard, you devil!"

Jian Yixin's eyes were wide with rage; she struggled desperately, shouting for Sheng Yukai to stop!

Yet the more she did so, the more it gave Sheng Yukai a sense of accomplishment!