Chapter 440: Memories, Betrayal, and Revenge
Standing in the office, Meng Chi looked at the place he hadn’t stepped into since his mother passed away. His gaze fell on the mahogany desk, and he imagined his mother playing with him there, with that man he called father smiling lovingly.
Suddenly, everything changed, and everything shattered after his mother’s death.
If Meng Chi retained any memories of his childhood, he didn’t know how much he had left. But he would never forget returning home to an eerily quiet house and finding his mother lying in the bathroom, covered in blood.
Back then, Meng Chi thought he only had his father left, but reality gave him a harsh slap.
Less than a week had passed before Meng Liangxian returned with the current Madam Meng, and in Madam Meng’s hand was a boy not much younger than himself.
From that moment, Meng Chi knew he was alone in this world...
His gaze suddenly stopped at a photo frame beside the computer. Meng Chi paused and then walked towards it.
He slowly picked up the photo frame, looking emotionlessly at the photo of a happy family of three. His hand holding the frame slowly tightened.
[Your Majesty, Meng Chi’s mood seems off.] From the electronic screen, looking at everything outside, 007 cautiously said to Bi Xia.
With a casual response, Bi Xia withdrew his gaze, remaining silent. Now was not the best time to comfort Meng Chi. However, his gaze fell on Madam Meng, who was curled up into a ball. Bi Xia suddenly smiled mischievously, taking the water handed to him by someone behind him, and moved slowly in front of Madam Meng, placing it on the table with a ’bang’.
Watching Madam Meng shiver, Bi Xia blinked innocently, "Oh, Madam Meng seems very scared?"
Madam Meng was too frightened to speak, she could only cautiously point at the five or six people behind Bi Xia holding guns, "Guns, guns!"
"Oh!" Bi Xia suddenly remembered, and pulled out a gun from his waist, handing it to Madam Meng, "Is this what you mean? Here, play with it."
Seeing Bi Xia casually hand the gun over, Madam Meng screamed and pushed the gun far away. Bi Xia chuckled, "Really don’t want to play with it?"
Seeing Madam Meng not move, Bi Xia shrugged, "Alright then..." As he was about to take the gun back, someone suddenly grabbed him forcefully and snatched the gun out of his hand.
Madam Meng huddled on the sofa, holding the gun aimed at Bi Xia, "Don’t come any closer! Leave here now, or I’ll... I’ll kill you!"
Hearing Madam Meng’s words, Meng Chi abruptly turned around. He didn’t expect that in a moment of distraction, he would see such a scene. Meng Chi’s eyes sharpened, and he strode towards Madam Meng. The aura of having faced life and death made Madam Meng pause and then redirect her aim at Meng Chi, "Meng Chi! Don’t come any closer!"
Ignoring her words, Meng Chi faced the gun directly, raising his hand to grasp Madam Meng’s wrist, his eyes blood-red, "Who allowed you to aim a gun at him!"
Madam Meng didn’t expect Meng Chi to be so fearless. Seeing Meng Chi’s murderous look and the sinister expression on Bi Xia’s face behind him, Madam Meng believed she was already a dead person. Thinking this, she gathered her strength and struggled, aiming the gun at Meng Chi’s abdomen, pulling the trigger with a ’bang’.
Gazing coldly at his abdomen’s gunshot wound, the colorful decorations inside the barrel felt piercing to Meng Chi. Last time, it was like this, then Yuan Hai aimed a real gun at Bi Xia!
Compared to Meng Chi’s gloom, Bi Xia’s aura had plummeted to a new low. What Meng Chi could think of, how could she not? But what Meng Chi thought of was her, while she thought of, was the bullet striking Meng Chi.
Suddenly standing up, she pulled a black gun from a man’s waist behind her, eyes half-narrowed, aiming straight at Madam Meng’s forehead, lips curved into a smile, she pulled the trigger, and the ’bang’ echoed throughout the office as the bullet flew directly towards Madam Meng...