Chapter 61 From Hell(27)

Author: Xiangcha

Chapter 61 From Hell(27)

Looking at Eric's young and delicate face, Al couldn't help but recall his boyhood. He was born to be a dangerous person. He began to abuse cats and dogs when he was six years old. By the time he was a teenager, he could skillfully cut open the chests of his companions and take them out.

Heart.

And his own son, the child who inherited his flesh and blood, not only did not do anything extraordinary, but also became the girl's dream lover.

You know, at this age, he has already begun to hide and amuse the police.

"You have been raised useless by that old woman, but it doesn't matter. From now on, you follow me and I will educate you well."

Al mentioned Mrs. Smith with contempt. He was born with no positive emotions. He once stabbed his grandmother who raised him to death, and he is still the same now.

Eric looked at him coldly. His green eyes were exactly the same as his mother's, but there was no soft color at all. They were like sharp blades, with a compelling animal nature.

He spoke coldly: "Don't confuse me with you."

Al raised his eyebrows in surprise, then smiled, "What's the point of pretending in front of me? I'm your father, and I know you better than anyone else."

He smiled meaningfully, "We are the same kind."

Some people are born hunters and there is no hiding this fact.

Al handed the knife to Eric's hand and guided him seductively, "Son, I know it's not easy for you to endure until now. Take advantage of this opportunity."

The tip of the knife was pointed at the lingering prey on the ground, "Go ahead, stick the knife in, and you will feel great joy the moment the blood flows out."

Eric couldn't tell whether there was excitement in the turbulent emotions in his heart at this moment. He just felt a burning pain in his palms, as if he was holding a soldering iron.

That's what Al said, they were the same kind. He could feel the happiness he described, but the short-term joy was overturned, and a deeper level of pain and fear surfaced.

Eric realized at this moment that he had already become a domesticated lamb and had a thick layer of shackles on his body.

Zhao Yutang, this hateful girl, she tamed him, he will be shackled forever, and every step he takes towards the quagmire will have to endure the torture of breaking his oath. He no longer has the thrill of adventure on the edge, he only feels that he is about to lose it.

Her fear.

Eric raised his eyes and suddenly stabbed Al with the tip of the knife. His terrifying face became distorted. At this moment, he became the prey.

"You-" He staggered down, clutching his abdomen, his eyes filled with disbelief.

The young man looked at him condescendingly, his eyes were far colder and more ruthless than his own. In terms of cruelty, his son was even better than him.

"Don't want me to leave her."

Eric murmured in a low voice. Under his beautiful skin was a soul that had been crazily torn apart.

The tip of the knife stabbed down hard——

"Eric!"

Zhao Yutang was breathing heavily. As soon as she got here, she saw this scene. The student lying on the ground didn't know if he was still breathing, and Eric was holding a knife and was about to hurt a strange man.

Eric's back was turned to her, and the moment he heard her voice, he reflexively wanted to put down the knife, but he didn't. He clutched the handle of the knife tightly, not daring to look back, not daring to look at the pair of eyes that might be full of disgust.

with fearful eyes.

Al clutched his bleeding abdomen and crawled awkwardly on the ground, coughing in his throat.

Zhao Yutang closed his eyes, this scene was simply terrible.
Chapter completed!