Sikong Lingge gritted his teeth, clenched his fists hard, and his knuckles turned white.
From the beginning, I have been patient because my child is in Fang Yiren's hands...
The anger has accumulated to a certain extent.
Sikong Lingge really doesn’t know how much measure he can have and how long he can endure it.
The hand was shaking uncontrollably...
Sikong Lingge is really worried that he will not be able to control his emotions and pull the trigger-
If Fang Yiren continues to provoke like this...
"It seems that you are not very ignorant either." Fang Yiren smiled and proudly said, "You know the interests of it, but you still don't take the gun away?"
Sikong Lingge's eyes flashed slightly, and his trembling hands couldn't help but stop them.
The blackened barrel was facing the head, but the insurance gun was turned off, saying that he was not afraid of being a lie.
Especially, the person holding the gun kept shaking his hands.
Fang Yiren is not worried about Sikong Lingge's courage—
If she had the courage, things would not have developed to this point today.
What Fang Yiren is worried about is that Sikong Lingge is emotionally unstable, and he gets fire, causing an accident...
Fang Yiren is different from her brother Fang Jianren.
She never thought that Fang would give all of her life, even her life, to the grievances of the previous generation.
Otherwise, she would have handed Shangguan Zhixing and Xiao Gui to Fang Haojun, not Mrs. Feng...
Everything Fang Yiren did was for one person—
Fengliye.
"Sikong Lingge, are you sure you can bear it. What will happen after shooting?" Fang Yiren breathed secretly, keeping the sound steady.
"Take the child... hand over!" Sikong Lingge said tremblingly, his mind was thumping, and this was the only thought.
On the curtain, the picture is frozen in the scene when the man pierced the syringe into the child's body.
Sikong Lingge's heart was constantly stimulated and he had no way to calm down.
Fang Yiren looked at Sikong Lingge's crazy expression and felt a little panicked, and swallowed, "Sikong Lingge, if you don't care about Shangguan and Feng's family at all, just shoot."
Sikong Lingge frowned: What does it have to do with the Shangguan family when she shoots?
Fang Yiren knew that he had successfully attracted Sikong Lingge's attention and regained his calmness. "When the gunshots, all the media will come in as soon as possible and rush to report... At that time, major media in S City
, newspapers will be the news that the Feng family's wife is about to pass by and kill people with a gun, causing a storm in the city..."
Fang Yiren stopped talking here, and his voice suddenly became sinister, "Do you know, once things really happen, how much harm will it cause to Li Ye?"
“…”
Fang Yiren only cares about the harm caused to Li Ye by the whole thing.
So how do they calculate what they do to a child who is less than six months old?
Li Ye is a human, but her children are not human?
Sikong Lingge didn't want to think about it like this, after all, Li Ye didn't even know about the whole thing.
However, Fang Yiren's words deeply stimulated Sikong Lingge, causing dark emotions to appear on her chest, and even complained about Feng Liye who was unintentionally staying and leaving.
Sikong Lingge couldn't control it at all...
"It's not just Li Ye. If things break out, the Shangguan family won't be much better."
"What does this matter have to do with the Shangguan family?"
When Fang Yiren heard this, she slowly curled her lips and smiled, "Sikong Lingge, you are not really that stupid, are you?"