My Talented Babies & Genius Wife novel Chapter 1256

Hearing these words from Edward, Cealan laughed outright.

He laughed with a pale and sad smile, and those demon red eyes held an unbounded irony.

He would avenge his precious son, he had never treated Cealan as his son.

And today, for the sake of his Stahler, he really had to leave his life here, so that he could get what he wanted!

Cealan was just about to pick up the gun in his hand and ruthlessly blow his temple out, when Freya's voice, calmly and without a ripple, rang out in the air.

"Edward, kill me! I don't want to live when he's dead anyway!"

Freya would like to see Cealan die early and be reincarnated, but she does not want him to die because of her.

She didn't want to owe a demon a favour.

"Edward, before I die, I ask only one thing of you, find his body and take care of his body so that he can be buried in peace."

As she looked at the disfigured mansion in front of her, Freya's tears, again, could not be restrained from rolling down her throat, and it took a great deal of effort for her to regain her voice.

"He's pinned down, he's pinned down with that heavy, heavy dirt, he must be in pain. Please, don't make him hurt so much."

Edward's hand trembled violently, how could he not pull the trigger and blow Freya's head off.

He was ruthless, cold-blooded, treating human lives as if they were nothing, but he gave all his compassionate love to Layton.

He knew how much his precious son loved Freya, and even though he especially wanted to avenge his death quickly, he knew in his heart that his Layton wanted his beloved girl to be well.

If he really shot Freya, his Layton would not die in peace.

He is a very shrewd man, and the hesitation of Edward naturally could not escape his eyes.

He gave a wink to his men, who were standing at the front, rushed in the direction of Edward with a gust of wind.

Shots were fired, there was a lot of killing and the scene was instantly chaotic again.

When Edward saw that at this time Cealan had dared to let someone sneak up on him, he was furious and flipped his wrist violently before firing at the attacker.

Freya saw the right moment, she hurriedly broke away from Edward's grip. Without orders, his men, who did not know whether to shoot her or not, were safe for a moment.

Soon, Edward's men, too, could not take care of Freya.

Cealan's men, too, were all well-trained elites, plus he had already thought that he would fight Edward to the death, and he had usually kept his forces hidden, but now, with his sword out, he was unstoppable.

Freya picked up a gun from the ground, she clutched one in her hand, even if it didn't hurt anyone, at the very least, it would be some deterrent, so that others wouldn't dare to touch her easily again.

Countless more fell, uncountable figures, with blinding blood red, collapsed in front of Freya.

Cealan and Edward fought together, both of them with a lot of colour on their bodies.

However, for a while, the two sides were not able to distinguish between them, or rather, were on equal footing and could only be defeated.

Both Cealan and Edward have deployed almost all of their forces today, originally, densely packed with people, now, only a few dozen sparsely stepped on corpses and fought in blood.