President, you're just a spare tire

Chapter 180 Unswerving until death: Father

"Put down the gun in your hand and tell Chang Yihuan to come out, otherwise, I'll kill him!" Su Yaoyang grabbed Su Ziteng's hair.

Su Ziteng's face was distorted beyond recognition.

An elderly person is still being tortured like this by the child he once brought up, the pain in Su Ziteng's heart can be imagined.

Su Yaoyang was afraid that Chang Yihuan couldn't help standing up, so he hurriedly threw the gun in his hand, but his gun was impartial, hitting Chang Yihuan's body that was about to stand up.

That stupid woman is really stupid.

If he can get out alive this time, he must transform her into the smartest woman.

"Su Yaohui, Chang Yihuan has already left, she is not here!" Su Yaoyang was afraid that Chang Yihuan would really stand up.

Chang Yihuan understood and didn't stand up, but she looked at Su Yaoyang very unhappy, as if she had an urge to bite him to death.

The moment Su Ziteng saw Su Yaoyang stand up, he was already extremely surprised, but now, seeing Su Yaohui's gun pointed at his son's chest, he burst into tears.

Since he had a stroke, he has lost his language function. Looking at his son now, all he has is regret and sadness.

Back then, if he hadn't been greedy for momentary pleasure, how could he have let the three of them, mother and child, live on the streets?

If it wasn't for his obsession, how could he make his own son hate him so much?

Su Yaoyang threw away his gun, and he pointed at Su Yaohui and the group of bodyguards with his bare hands.

Seeing that Su Yaoyang had no gun, the bodyguards began to boldly approach Su Yaoyang a little bit.

They had heard that Su Yaoyang was powerful, so they didn't dare to get too close. They held guns and looked at Su Yaoyang, fearing that in the blink of an eye, their little lives would be lost.

There were a few brave ones who were only a few steps away from Su Yaoyang, but they fell down one by one, without even a chance to scream.

Su Yaohui was a little scared, and he didn't dare to approach Su Yaoyang himself. He had heard that the man was half-human, half-ghost. People who approached him, unless he wanted you to approach him, would end up with the group of people who fell beside him. same as people.

"Su Yaoyang, pick up the gun and aim it at your own head!" Su Yaohui's gun was firmly pressed against Su Ziteng's temple.

Su Yaoyang was taken aback, "Su Yaohui, I'm already unarmed, why are you so scared?"

Su Yaohui ignored him, and fired a shot at Su Ziteng's left upper arm, "Stop fucking nonsense, now, take the gun and point it at your own head!"

"Otherwise, I'll blow his head off!"

"I want to see what Su Ziteng wants you to do by entrusting the Su family to you?"

Although Su Yaoyang was extremely reluctant, that person was his father after all, the one who gave him life. Although he hated him, he was not a beast, so he couldn't let his father die so miserably.

Su Yaoyang's movements were a little slow, and Su Yaohui became impatient, "Su Yaoyang, hurry up!"

Su Yaoyang was afraid that he would do something to hurt his father, so he did as he said, picked up a gun casually, loaded it, and aimed it at the top of his head.

"Su Yaoyang, shoot..."

"Shoot..."

"I want to see, facing this man who has never fulfilled his father's responsibility, what will you choose?"

"Choose to keep his useless body alive?"

"Or choose to let yourself survive?"

Su Yaohui's sinister smile made Chang Yihuan's eardrums hurt. She never thought that a gentle man like Su Yaohui would have such a heinous side.

She was nestled in a small space, listening to every cry of Su Yaohui, every sound made her heart jump.

She was worried about Su Yaoyang, and even more worried about Tongtong. She didn't know how she could stop Su Yaohui. She only knew that she had to go out and talk to Su Yaohui.

Su Yaoyang must not die!
And Tongtong can't be Su Yaohui's tool to blackmail her and Su Yaoyang!

She finally broke free from the cumbersome pastor's robe, bent her body and was about to come out, but was stared back by Su Yaoyang's sharp eyes.

That look seemed to be warning her: Chang Yihuan, if you dare to come out, I will kill you!

Chang Yihuan gritted his teeth, forcefully forced himself back, but looked at Su Yaoyang unwillingly.

Su Yaohui's subordinates had already surrounded Su Yaoyang, but none of them dared to take a step forward. They had all seen Su Yaoyang's power with their own eyes, and they didn't dare to risk their lives, let alone gamble on it.

"Su Yaoyang, I'll count to three, if you don't shoot, I'll blow Su Ziteng's head off!"

Su Yaohui had the winning ticket in his hands, and he laughed very loudly, "One...two...three..."

The word "three" has not yet been called out, only a scream is heard.

Then there was Su Yaohui's curse, "You bastard! How dare you bite me, are you tired of living?"

The gunshot rang out, and Su Ziteng was shot in the chest. He tilted his head and looked in Su Yaoyang's direction, as if expressing the sorrow of a man who failed to fulfill his father's responsibilities.

Su Yaohui's wrist was bleeding profusely, and he couldn't cover it. Just before he counted to "three", Su Ziteng opened his mouth and bit his hand.

Two sons, one is his own son, and the other is someone else's son he has raised for 20 years, which is more important?
It's clear at a glance.

Su Ziteng could not speak for a long time, the bullet that Su Yaohui shot hit his heart, pierced through his heart without reservation, the current Su Ziteng is only half a step away from death.

Anyway, he is already in his dying years and has only a few days to live, and now seeing himself as a burden to his son again, no one can understand what he feels in his heart.

In order not to let himself have any regrets, and to prevent his son from dying in front of him, he chose to take a step ahead and die in front of his son.

When he looked at Su Yaoyang with crooked mouth and bloody mouth, there was comfort, gratitude, and guilt in his eyes.

Son, it's my father's fault. My father only cared about enjoying himself, but he forgot that you and your mother have been wandering all the time.

You have been on the underworld until today, it is all your father's fault.

If I can choose, I am willing to be your child in the next life and honor you well.

"dad…"

All Su Yaoyang's grief and indignation poured out, and his heart-piercing cry moved everyone present.

Although that man was his father, he never gave him childhood. In fact, he has always been longed for in his heart. It turned out that the word "father" had always been engraved on his heart.

No one saw Su Yaoyang's movements clearly, but all the people around him fell down.

When Su Yaoyang cleaned up the wound on his wrist and looked again, he saw all his subordinates fell in front of Su Yaoyang.

But that man didn't seem to know the pain. The wounds on his body were bleeding, but he didn't feel the pain. Those who approached him were killed by him one by one, fell to the ground, and couldn't get up again.

Su Yaohui began to be afraid, this kind of Su Yaoyang was the Su Yaoyang he had never seen before, and he began to plan his own way out.

(End of this chapter)