Jiu Ye, your little ancestor doesn't want to take responsibility

Chapter 259 A Perfect Beauty

"But she died because of you!"

"She died right before your eyes. Aren't you afraid she'll come looking for you when you sleep at night?"

Doyle said angrily:

"Mu Fucheng, you will go to hell, you devil."

Mu Fucheng's eyes suddenly turned cold:

"I have a clear conscience."

Seeing that the other party had no guilt at all, Doyle was helpless.

There is actually someone more shameless and unyielding than Doyle.

Lost.

"Mu Fucheng, look carefully. There are three of us on my side. It's still uncertain who will live and who will die." Doyle snorted, "If you're scared, why don't we just forget about it today and find another opportunity to fight again another day."

Mu Fucheng: "Although there are only two of us, any one of us can kill you directly. As for you..."

Doyle's men were all thugs recruited from the streets, and their shooting skills were terrible.

He pointed to the heart with his left hand:

"Look carefully, hit here, and don't shake your hands."

Chen Zheng was so nervous that his palms were sweating, but he didn't dare to say anything. His eyes were fixed on Doyle and his men.

Doyle was so angry that he started cursing:

"Mu Fucheng, what I hate the most is your dead look..."

Cursing, he pulled the trigger and pointed the gun at Mu Fucheng's heart.

There was a "bang" gunshot.

Doyle looked at his chest in shock... Just a second later, he would have dragged Mu Fucheng down with him.

Before he could say a word, his body staggered several times and then fell backwards into endless darkness.

Chen Zheng chased to the edge of the cliff and could only fire his machine gun randomly at the bottom of the cliff.

He said regretfully, "I should have shot two more times."

Doyle's men were completely shocked:

"Can this still happen?"

"Why did you shoot before our eldest brother even finished speaking?"

Chen Zheng was too lazy to talk nonsense with these minions and pointed his gun at the two of them:

"Either get out of here or follow your eldest brother and jump down from here."

The two of them quickly drove away.

Mu Fucheng was still worried:

"Send someone to look for him. I want to see him alive or dead."

Chen Zheng: "Yes, Master."

As long as Doyle died, he could go back.

The next day, Chen Zheng personally led people to search for the whole day, but did not find Doyle's body. He only found a large pool of blood on the rocks at the bottom of the cliff.

Doyle is still alive.

Chen Zheng blamed himself: "Master, it's my fault for not doing my job well. I will find that bastard as soon as possible."

Mu Fucheng had no intention of blaming:

"none of your business."

He sat in a mahogany chair, picked up a dart and shot it out.

"While Doyle dares not show up for the time being, find all his forces and defeat them."

Chen Zheng was shocked:

"I'll make arrangements right away."

Doyle's men have no brotherhood at all, they are almost all after money and power.

Chen Zheng was also a bad guy. While spreading the word that Doyle was dead, he took people to the nightclub run by Doyle to cause trouble.

This caused a conflict between Doyle's people and the local police station, which eventually developed into a fight between the two sides and the nightclub was eventually closed.

Within the next month, all the businesses run by Doyle were either taken over by his peers, closed down, or sealed. His brothers thought he was dead, and some ran away, and soon all of them were gone.

Mufu City arranged people to quickly take over Doyle's property and prevent his power from reviving.

This day is An Nansheng’s NT day.

Because it was twins, the operation took twice as long as that for a single pregnancy.

The ultrasound room in this private hospital was relatively large and empty. An Nansheng felt a little awkward lying there with her belly exposed.

While recording the data, the doctor praised:

"The babies will probably have high nose bridges in the future, and they will be perfect beauties."

An Nansheng subconsciously thought that his nose bridge was not very high, so the babies must have taken after that person.

She thought of her first time with that man, and the small half of his profile that Cheng saw the next morning.

That person's nose bridge is indeed quite high.

Then he subconsciously thought of Mu Fucheng.

Mu Fucheng also has a high nose bridge.

The results of the examination were good, the babies were healthy, and I made an appointment with the doctor for the next prenatal check-up.

After coming out of the hospital, An Nansheng saw a face he hadn't seen for a long time.