My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

Flynn's men surrounded the courtyard, but Kiki knew that, with Christ's skills, if he wanted to leave now, Flynn could not stop him.

Having dealt with Flynn so many times, Kiki has some understanding of his character.

He is paranoid, he is twisted, he is ruthless.

Even if Christ stayed here and suffered for her, there was no way he would let her go.

So, there was no need, to take another life of Christ.

Seeing that Christ was still standing in the courtyard like a strong pine, Kiki was so anxious that she wanted to push him out.

"Christ, get out of here! | told you, | don't need you to save me! Between us, there is no longer any relationship! Go now!" "Kiki, I'm not leaving!" Christ's voice was very soft, but it carried a determination that could not be changed. He always gave people the impression that he was particularly cold, but at this moment the eyes he looked at Kiki were full of tenderness.

It was as if, he had never, ever been a, gentle man.

"Kiki, you're here, I'm not leaving!" Even though, she had died to him, she did not love him anymore, but his heart, however, was still imprisoned by her, where she was, where his heart was.

His eyes, from Kiki's body, slowly fell on the body of the infant child being held by Flynn's bodyguard at the side.

The baby in swaddling clothes was so tightly covered that he could not see his face very clearly, but looking at the baby from afar, he still felt an urge to burst into tears.

If, however, his and Kiki's two children were still alive, both were much older than this child.

The oldest one was older than Jaden and Jayla, and the one who was later killed was older than Alistair.

This child is not his, but it is Kiki's.

Even though, he had lost two children, looking at this baby, his heart, it seemed, was made complete.

There is also unspeakable regret and pain.

He and Kiki, who should have been the most loving young couple with children around their knees, have shattered their happiness with his own hands.

In the end, he missed out.

"Flynn, Penny and Dylan were all killed by me and had nothing to do with Kiki! Let her go! As for me, you can kill me or not!" Christ stared coldly at Flynn, his face expressionless as he spoke.

"Christ, to be honest, | really don't intend to let you leave alive today!" Flynn smiled wistfully and then spoke, "Here's the deal, Christ, I'll give you a chance to behave and do as | say, and as long as I'm happy, I'll give Kiki a way out!" Flynn had already released Kiki from his shoulders, his almost vicious grip on her shoulders, and in his other hand a cold, shiny knife, held dead against her neck.

The cold tip of the knife was sharp, as if, death was close at hand.

For all this, Kiki did not have a half-hearted panic in her heart. After floating and sinking for half a lifetime and experiencing so much, she had long been unafraid of death, but she did not want Christ to die.

Even though she no longer dared to love him, she did not want to watch him die a miserable death in front of her.

And she knew very well how bad Flynn was, and if Christ let him do whatever he wanted, he would make him suffer the most gruesome torture and die! "On your knees!" Kiki was lost in her own thoughts when she heard Flynn's bubbling, chilling voice.

He was, in effect, making Christ kneel down for him.

Kiki did not want him to kneel down for him.

Even though Christ had hurt her and wronged her, she still felt that a man as proud as he was should not kneel to anyone! "Christ, go! You leave now!" Kiki was so anxious that she wanted, with all her might, to move forward and let the sharp tip of the knife cut her neck.

But there was also a cold, gleaming knife, dead against her child's head, and she dared not make a move.

All she could do was, keep telling Christ to go and not risk his life for her.

Christ did not speak, and he did not leave even more, but bent his legs and knelt heavily on the ground.

The moment he knelt down on both knees, Kiki's eyes filled with tears, and she couldn't restrain her voice from choking, "Christ, go away! If you don't leave, I'll hate you for the rest of my life!" "Christ, get out of here! Do you want me to owe you before you're happy? Get out of here!" "Christ, | never thought that the famous Mr. Birkin of Arkpool City would have the day to kneel down and beg for mercy from me, Flynn!" Flynn looked at Christ from above and could not restrain himself from laughing maniacally. Suddenly, he gave a wink to his men who were standing by the side, and they understood and threw the knife in their hands, on the ground.

Flynn half lowered his eyelids, his eyes were heavy with malice, "Christ, pick up the knife that has fallen to the ground and stab yourself, | won't shout to stop, if you stop, | will immediately kill Kiki, and this child that she and Quinn have!" "NO!!!" Kiki roared her heart out, she didn't want anything to happen to her child, but Christ, was also a living human life, he didn't have to, to die for them.

"Christ, go! Please, go! Christ, I'm begging you!" Seeing Christ pick up the knife that had fallen to the ground, Kiki was so anxious that her body trembled, clearly, he was the person she used to hate the most, how come now, he had become the stupidest one again! She would rather that he had been right and wrong, cold and unfeeling, than that he had fought for her, in spite of himself.

"Flynn, | will do as you wish! However, | also hope that you will keep your promise and give Kiki a way out!" Christ knelt on both knees, Flynn was high above him, but even when he was on his knees, he didn't look lousy, his upright spine made him look noble, and even, he pressed Flynn fiercely.

In fact, Christ wanted Flynn to let Kiki and the child leave first, and then he would leave them at his disposal.

However, he knew in his heart that the knife had already been placed against Kiki's and that child's neck, and he simply did not have the capital to negotiate with Flynn.

"Christ, this game is not played like that!" Seeing Christ clutching the knife and stabbing it fiercely towards his heart, Flynn hurriedly stopped him, "Christ, don't stab your heart! It would be meaningless if you stabbed yourself to death!" "Christ, no! Christ, please go! Go now!" The sharp knife was raised, and with a sudden force in his hand, Christ stabbed himself hard in the abdomen.

"NO!" Kiki looked at the man in front of her who kept hurting himself, her tears, falling in big drops, she found that even though she was no longer in love, she still felt sad for him.

She was as sad as if it were dying.

But no matter how upset she was, she couldn't stop him.