Peng Tianhu didn't wait for the charge, Peng Tianbao gritted his teeth and pulled the trigger directly.
"Bang!"
A crisp gunshot rang out, and Tao Fangfang fell backward, a bloody hole appearing on her forehead. Her eyes, filled with disbelief, stared at Peng Tianbao. In her wildest dreams, she never imagined that she would one day be killed by her own son.
Was this retribution?
In the past, she had devoted herself to her son, even when she knew sometimes that it was her son's fault, she still desperately covered up for him. She had even resorted to violence against the victims. But in the end, she was killed by her own son. Was this what they called karmic retribution?
Looking at Tao Fangfang, who died with her eyes still open, Lu Tianxing took a deep breath, his expression calm, without a shred of pity. If he had been the loser today, his fate wouldn't have been much better than Tao Fangfang's. Not only would he have to die, but Bai Zhiqing would also undoubtedly be doomed.
