My Talented Babies & Genius Wife novel Chapter 1255

He was obviously not expecting Edward to shoot at him so recklessly. His body had only moved slightly, the bullet missed his heart, but it also pierced his left arm viciously.

Seeing the bright red blood splattered on Cealan's left arm, the biting hatred in Edward's eyes only cut down slightly, but he still had no intention of letting him go just like that.

He really was the best father in the world to Layton, but he was no better than a stranger to Cealan.

As far as he was concerned, Cealan had killed his beloved son, and he would let his precious son rest in peace even if he didn't want his own life!

All his life's work he had done to build up the kingdom, was to pave the way for his precious son, Layton, and now, with Layton dead, what was the point of having it all!

"Cealan, go to hell! Go to hell!"

Edward's old face twisted with resentment as he raised the gun in his hand and pressed it down again viciously.

Cealan was not stupid, of course he would not suffer death meekly, he dodged Edward's attack with a nimble dodge.

Seeing that Edward was about to shoot again, Cealan flew straight up and kicked him viciously.

Edward was no worse than Cealan, who nimbly dodged his kick and kept firing even when he couldn't stab him.

Edward and Cealan's men, too, fought to a standstill.

Amidst the hail of bullets, people kept falling, wailing and screaming.

Although Freya had encountered many dangers, this was the first time she had encountered such a tragic situation.

A man who had been alive and well, in a flash, was splattered with blood and collapsed beside her.

These bullets did not pierce her body, as Kieran had been instructing her in martial arts during the recent period.

Another bullet brushed past her ear and Freya dodged it with a quick dodge.

She turned her face sharply, her eyes red, and looked at the broken wall not far ahead.

Today, even if she survives, what can she do?

Her Kieran is no longer there, and even if she were alive, she would still be nothing more than a walking corpse.

No, she has to live!

Only if she lives can she bring his body home so that he can return to his roots.

Freya wiped away the wetness from the corners of her eyes, her body deftly weaving through this hail of bullets, she had to, while Cealan and Edward were fighting to the death and had no time to care about her, went to dig up her Kieran's body.

Freya had just run a short distance forward when she felt a sharp pain in her left arm, and when she looked down, she found that she had taken a bullet.

Bright red blood, rapidly oozing from her left arm, in an instant, stained her left arm blood red.

The person who gave her the shot was Edward.

"Stahler!"