Situ Qinglang felt a chill on his back, and a chill suddenly spread from his waist. He didn't have to think about what the hard object was against his waist.

Situ Zheng, his biological father, the culprit who killed his mother, finally couldn't bear it anymore and put the pistol he used to defend himself on the most disgraceful illegitimate child, and threatened that if he took another step forward, he would collapse.

At this moment, Situ Qinglang finally understood what "there is no greater sorrow than death in the heart".

He hated Situ Zheng, but from the bottom of his heart, he always longed for fatherly love and the warmth of his family. He was not born with iron blood.

He once thought that this dream might come true one day, and his efforts could be exchanged for Situ Zheng’s praise and recognition, but he grew up, and only accompanied him was endless harshness and dissatisfaction. He was really tired and had enough.

Why did he be born in such a family full of hatred and disgust?

For a moment, Situ Qinglang was really discouraged. He didn't really care about Situ Zheng's words, but it was precisely because he cared that Situ Zheng's current actions really made him feel heartbroken.

For a moment, he hoped that the bullet would pass through him and ended up falling. He missed his mother whom he had never met before. He thought that his mother should be warm. Even if he would die, in heaven, perhaps he could get a little bit of love he had never received before.

However, all this was pulled back by Sweetheart's scream. Before Qinglang could recover, Sweetheart had already rushed to Situ Zheng and knelt in front of him and begged: "Dad, I beg you to put down the gun. I beg you not to kill him, he is your biological child!"

Sweetheart's crying was too shrill. Even Bai Ting and Qingqing, who had been in the room, heard it. They looked at each other with anxiety. They rushed out of the bedroom, but they saw this scene-

Situ Qinglang was still frozen there and did not look back. Even though the old man pointed the gun at him, he still ordered without any emotion: "Sweetheart, get up."

"Qinglang, I beg you not to be stubborn anymore, okay! He is your father, you are your father and son! You can't force your father to a dead end!"

Situ Qinglang trembled all over. With the words of sweetheart, all of his long-suppressed emotions suddenly burst out. He turned around and roared violently, like a fierce beast, blocked Situ Zheng's gun, and he roared fiercely:

"I forced him to go to a dead end? Sweetheart! Are you blind? Open your eyes and see who is pushing whom! I, Situ Qinglang, have never received fatherly love! Never! Situ Zheng, have you cared about my life and death? Are I a cold-blooded machine in your eyes? Am I a tool to bring you glory? Once I am useless, you want to belittle me to your bones. If I go against your will, you will call me unfilial! Situ Zheng, you actually pointed a gun at your own son, okay! You shoot! Let me die! My mother is tired of living! If you don't shoot me today, I will never finish my life with you!"

When Sweetheart saw Qinglang swearing desperately for the first time, he felt as if he was about to collapse. Her heart was broken.

He faced the gun and forced Situ Zheng back step by step. Situ Zheng's hands holding the gun trembled, his face flushed, as if his blood pressure had risen to the extreme, and blood was about to burst out.

"Situ Qinglang-" He gritted his teeth, "I warn you for the last time, don't take another step forward."

Situ Qinglang didn't listen at all. He took a step forward, held Situ Zheng's wrist, pressed the gun to his heart, and whispered loudly: "Situ Zheng, shoot! Kill me, shoot! You should have done this from the moment I was born! From the moment you knew that my mother was pregnant with me, you wanted to kill me! Kill, I will satisfy you, kill--"

It's really enough! Situ Zheng's forehead was bulging with blue veins. He said that at that time, he suddenly pulled his hand back and shot him at the sweetheart who was kneeling in front of the two of them.

"Sweetheart!" Situ Qingqing and Bai Ting were so scared that their legs became weak and they almost fell down the stairs.
Chapter completed!