Chapter 665 Congratulations, your wish has come true!
Chapter 665 Congratulations, your wish has come true!
Not only the police, but everyone except Ge Shaoting looked at Gu Beizhan with all sorts of expressions, but they all shared the same sentiment: they hoped he would let Ge Shaoting go.
Gu Beizhan's eyes were also quite swollen due to his nose. When he squinted at the scene, his disfigured face stiffened and twisted in pain.
He struggled to utter three words, "...not chewing..."
Everyone:…
Good grief, even in this state, he's still so stubborn?
It seems I haven't been beaten enough.
Ge Shaoting suddenly turned around, his expression terrifyingly gloomy, and said in a vicious voice, "Fine, then let's die together!"
Old Master Gu quickly shouted, "What nonsense are you spouting!"
Looking at Gu Beizhan again, his own hands began to itch again. This wretched thing should never have woken up in the first place; it would have been better if it had just died quietly!
Seeing that things were about to escalate again, Zhou Yichen decisively told the police to step aside and give him and Gu Beizhan some space.
"Uncle Gu, your insistence will only make Ge Shaoting more and more distant from you. Even if you report to the police and force him to stay, there is a time limit. It is impossible to lock him up for life. Moreover, now that everyone knows about your relationship, your accusation may not be valid."
Wouldn't it be better to let him go and let you go too?
At this moment, Gu Beizhan was being stubborn, like a rebellious child who wanted to prove himself right the more others told him he was wrong.
He viewed any well-intentioned advice as malicious.
"No need to keep arguing..."
Chu Xin was already fed up with it. When she heard that this old geezer was still this deadbeat, she turned around and looked at Ge Shaoting with annoyance. The fierce light in her eyes almost made Ge Shaoting think that she wanted to kill him.
"What, what's wrong?"
Chu Xin: "Now everyone knows you are father and son. If a son is not taught, it is the father's fault. But what about the other way around? Why don't you do anything about your father's untimely rebellion?"
"If the kid's rebellious, it's because you haven't disciplined him enough. Do you know how I, as his father, should discipline him?"
Everyone stared at her speechlessly after hearing her words. Isn't this going too far against the natural order? Besides, how can you discipline someone? Can you beat them up like a father disciplining his son?
The thought of this might make people inexplicably panic. As soon as the thought arises, a shadow darts out quickly, just like a monkey coming down the mountain that flashes past your eyes.
By the time everyone reacted, the familiar screams rang out again.
"Ah, why are you making a nest for Senmo meat?"
"Nine Lives! The police have notified Nine Lives..."
Before the police could make a move, Zhou Yichen stepped in to stop them, grabbing one of them with each hand and dragging them away to a more distant place.
"It would be inappropriate for us to get involved in their father and son's affairs. The old man hasn't done anything, has he?"
Wait, let's all wait a bit.
After his initial surprise, Old Master Gu selectively closed his eyes, pretending not to hear his son's cries of pain.
Gu Beizhan watched helplessly as Ge Shaoting glared at him with murderous intent and struck him with the force of a deadly blow, and his heart began to race.
He used to be fearless when he came to find Ge Shaoting because he knew that as long as his life was threatened, someone would immediately come to stop him. But today he had already been beaten twice, and now he was being brutally beaten with his neck pinned down. This was practically a death sentence for him.
Furthermore, despite the presence of so many people in the house, not a single one came to rescue him, not even the police he had always relied on. As the fear in his heart intensified, the physical pain in Gu Beizhan's body increasingly overwhelmed his mind and body.
In just a minute or two, his face turned blue from holding his breath, his eyes were swollen shut, and his body was being roughly handled like a rag doll. Due to extreme oxygen deprivation, he instinctively forgot all his senses and just kept kicking his legs and desperately trying to pry open Ge Shaoting's hands...
This is a survival instinct, completely different from his usual act of feigning helplessness.
Gu Beizhan felt that death had never been so close to him as it was now.
Finally, just before his chest was about to burst, he stopped struggling to save himself and used his last bit of strength to pat Ge Shaoting's arm.
This means admitting defeat.
Ge Shaoting was blinded by rage and didn't even notice Gu Beizhan's extremely weak movements. The crazy thought of killing Gu Beizhan was raging in his mind and had completely occupied his mind.
Before Zhou Yichen and the police could tear him apart, Chu Xin rang out a soft call that carried spiritual power and could reach the soul.
"Ge Shaoting, stop!"
Ge Shaoting felt the voice explode in his mind, making his body tremble and then he stopped moving.
After a few heavy breaths, he looked down in alarm and met Gu Beizhan's face, which looked like a dead man on the verge of death, and suddenly let go of his hand.
He... he almost killed his own father just now?!
Chu Xin pulled him up and then pushed him away, squatting down to give him a quick check.
Yes, although his breath is very weak, Gu Beizhan is not dead yet.
Patting his face, Chu Xin asked, "Have you thought it through? Are you absolutely determined to acknowledge this son?"
Gu Beizhan had neither the strength nor the mood to talk about father-son affection anymore. His throat was burning with pain, and all he could do was shake his head almost imperceptibly.
But tears kept falling from the corners of her eyes.
Chu Xin didn't care whether he was crying out of regret for the suffering or because he was truly shedding tears for the complete loss of his son; she was only satisfied with what she saw.
She stood up, tilted her head, and smiled at Ge Shaoting. "Congratulations, you've got what you wanted!"
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