Be Careful, Scum Dad! Mommy Is Back!
Chapter 261 - Chapter 261 Chapter 261 Egg Cracking Expert

Chapter 261: Chapter 261: Egg Cracking Expert Chapter 261: Chapter 261: Egg Cracking Expert Following with a heavy hand, he plunged the forceps into her flesh to search for the bullet.

The nearby Zhou Xile had lost all his joy.

Because the doctor had directly smashed his means to continue the family line, utterly breaking his male dignity.

Zhou Zhenqing wasn’t faring any better either.

“Oh, why can’t I find it? Is the wound not big enough? Come on, keep cutting it bigger, but make sure to find the thing.”

As soon as any of them fainted, they were immediately revived and then continued to search for the bullet under the circumstances where they were in pain but couldn’t cry out.

Ji Muye’s deep pupils, unabashedly focused on Lu Xining’s face, the surrounding smell of blood didn’t make her frown; instead, it seemed to calm her further.

Seeing the disabled Zhou Xile, Feng Suli felt extremely pleased.

She thought she had been protected by her son, but she forgot that just before, Lu Xining had not responded, violating Jiawang’s promise to protect his mother.

Gou Shanmu was awoken by pain!

In a daze, she saw someone in a white coat and thought her father had sent her to the hospital, but then intense pain hit her.

The treatment, akin to torture, ended.

Jia Yunrou, drenched in sweat from the pain, and the nearby Zhou Xile, who was as pale as paper, both looked toward Zhou Zhenqing not far away.

After the bleeding in his abdomen was stopped, Zhou Zhenqing saw Lu Xining approaching him, his scalp tingling, thinking she was about to shoot him again when she suddenly walked past him to Zhou Ni Juan.

Lu Xining placed a silver “cutie” in front of her, her tone mocking, “Do you want me dead? Here’s your chance.”

“There’s still one bullet inside, remember not to tremble.”

After saying that, she turned around and left in the direction she came from.

Ji Muye squinted his eyes, knowing that Lu Xining had a backup plan but still disapproving of this risky move.

Seeing Zhou Ni Juan without hesitation, using her uninjured hand to pick up the silver “cutie” from the ground, he was about to step forward when he caught Lu Xining’s glance.

In that instant, his steps halted.

Zhou Ni Juan aimed at Lu Xining’s back, near her heart, hatred filling her eyes, and bang, there really was a bullet inside!

“Ah–”

Directly lifted by Fu Junhang, he kicked towards Zhou Zhenqing, the trajectory endpoint of the bullet hit him right between the eyebrows.

He convulsed twice on the ground and then was completely devoid of any signs of life, his mother who had given him this new life, now took it back.

“Zhenqing–” Zhou Ni Juan screamed in panic.

Jia Yunrou and Zhou Xile also widened their eyes, their reliance for the rest of their lives just vanished, they looked desperately at the man on the ground.

Lu Xining: “What to do now, you’ve murdered.”

Indeed, Zhou Ni Juan had murdered.

She had killed her own biological son!

In immense agony, she raised the silver “cutie” in her hand again and repeatedly pulled the trigger at Lu Xining, but no more bullets came.

However, her fingerprints were already on it.

Having wasted too much time at the Zhou Family, and worried her daughter might awake, Lu Xining decided to make a swift resolution.

The Zhou Family’s bodyguards, butlers, and servants, having been previously blindfolded and tied up in the courtyard outside, were unaware of the inside situation, yet frightened by the noises, dared not speak.

The silver “cutie” with Zhou Ni Juan’s fingerprints was placed out of her reach,

Lu Xining hastened the pace, raising her hand clad in black gloves again, quickly and fiercely disabling both Jia Yunrou and Zhou Xile, those products of a broken marriage and betrayal.

For the rest of their lives, they wouldn’t stand, both hands lacked the strength for self-care, barely surviving with the assistance of others.

Without Zhou Zhenqing, their money tree, they weren’t sure if they could still afford to hire someone to take care of themselves.

As for Feng Suli…

Lu Xining approached with a pill, offering her a choice.

“You can choose to take this pill yourself, or you can choose to let your son die. My patience is limited, so you’d better not play any tricks.”

As Zhou Jiawang was about to speak, Lu Xining slapped him across his face, furiously expressing her outrage on behalf of her daughter.

Gou Shanmu was one of the culprits, but Zhou Jiawang, knowing full well that Gou Shanmu was obsessed with him and suffered from a mental illness, kept showing up in front of her. He was not innocent either.

“Zhou Jiawang, with your skills, it wouldn’t have been hard to completely dissolve the marriage agreement with the Gou Family, but your indecision gave her the chance to hurt those around you. She’s no good, and you are a coward just the same.”

“You should be thankful that Nuonuo didn’t have a more serious problem this time, otherwise, regardless of whether you were involved or not, I would never let you off!”

Seeing Lu Xining’s raised hand, Feng Suli hastily swallowed the pill as images of Jia Yunrou and Zhou Xile’s dire conditions flashed before her eyes.

However, she still kept her wits about her, thinking of hiding it under her tongue to spit out later, but the pill dissolved immediately once in her mouth.

Slapped awake by Lu Xining, Zhou Jiawang knew she was right in her accusations and asked softly, “Is the pill deadly?”

Lu Xining replied, “No.”

But Feng Suli had to endure excruciating pain every day.

With the Zhou Family taken care of, the Gou Family was next.

She walked over to Gou Ruibo, looking down at the convulsing Gou Shanmu on the ground, directly into the man’s eyes filled with helpless rage.

Lu Xining suddenly said, “I’ve seen you before.”

Seeing him wasn’t a notable event, as Gou Ruibo attended major meetings and public forums every day.

Yet in the current circumstances, a deranged woman suddenly saying such a thing to him was akin to putting a knife to his neck, making Gou Ruibo’s gaze fill with caution.

He asked directly, “What do you want? Name your conditions, and I’ll fulfill them as long as they are within my power!”

The cries of Gou Shanmu in pain echoed in her ears.

Lu Xining slightly shook her head, stopped about a meter away from him, and pulled up an old photo on her phone.

She zoomed in to find the young driver in the image.

“It really does resemble him,” her voice sounding as if she had opened Pandora’s Box.

She turned the phone around for Gou Ruibo to see the photo.

It struck him like a bolt from the blue, fear and panic sweeping over him in an instant.

Gou Ruibo’s voice trembled, “You! You are!”

He closely observed Lu Xining’s exquisitely profound features, no wonder she seemed familiar–she was indeed the daughter of an old acquaintance.

Lu Xining countered, “Surprised?”

“Why pretend to be shocked? Haven’t you already had someone investigate my identity, suspecting my mother and grandfather?”

“Gou Ruibo, no, or should I say Gou Dan.”

A tail-wagging, pitiful dog, betraying his master and kicking them when they’re down with outsiders, had become a well-known philanthropist in Port City?

The dog raised by her grandfather, biting the hand that fed it, injured her mother, and years later, his offspring injured her daughter.

New grudges and old, it was time to settle them all.

Just the thought of every penny Gou Shanmuhua possessed being stolen from her grandfather, Lu Xining wanted to end her existence.

Gou Ruibo’s face, lined with age, his eyes uncontrollably trembling, he had long anticipated that one day his descendants would come to settle scores, but he never imagined it would be his own daughter who would bring retribution.

“Lady Chu…”