Leaving the Wrong Love Behind Forever novel Chapter 665

"Hendrick." Arthur took a breath and said to Hendrick: "Hendrick, if you lose your life today, don't blame Daddy. However, don't be Daddy's son in the next life, Daddy will be your son. Daddy is so sorry, you have to remember who hurt you."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly grabbed Clara, snatched her cell phone away, and shouted sternly: "If you have the ability, throw him away. Let me tell you, all the data you need is in it. If you dare to throw my son to death, I will let you go. All of you have lost your authority."

"Hendrick." Sylvia listened to Arthur's words with unbearable pain in her heart. Seeing Hendrick being held high on top, her little face was purple and swollen, and her heart broke.

She had never taken care of Hendrick since he was a child, and had never given him maternal love. Now that something like that was happening, she would rather die than watch her son suffer.

"Put down Hendrick and come here to take me. Please don't hurt the child." Sylvia shouted with tears. She was in so much pain that she wanted to go up and grab Hendrick.

"Mommy, don't come here, I...I...I'm going to poop." Hendrick shouted at her. After his words fell, they only heard a sputtering sound. Hendrick was stimulated and his gastrointestinal function was not good. He suddenly made a push and pooped a lot of shit.

His feces and urine flowed directly towards the top of the man's head and quickly splashed into his eyes.

Instantly.

The man's eyes closed, and the hand holding Hendrick dropped down.

Hendrick suddenly slipped like a little roach and rolled directly to the ground.

Seeing that something was wrong, the man next to him picked up the gun in his hand and aimed to shoot at Hendrick.

"Hendrick!" Arthur jumped into the air, rushed over with two consecutive sweeping legs and kicked the gun out of the man's hand.

At that moment, the other American English-speaking man raised his gun and shot at Arthur.

"Daddy, move." After Hendrick rolled to the ground, he kicked Arthur on the butt with both feet. Arthur was knocked sideways by the kick, and the bullet swept past his side.

At that point, Hendrick had returned safely to Arthur's arms, but the gangsters dare not act rashly because their bargaining chip was now lower.

After all, there were two hostages, and one was Arthur's biological son. Now, there was only an unknown woman left with them.

"How are you, son? Are you okay?" Arthur picked up Hendrick and kissed his little face hard, "Well done, Daddy is proud of you."

Hendrick said as if nothing was wrong: "It's quite exciting and fun."

"Smelly boy..." Arthur was speechless. He walked over and stuffed Hendrick into Sylvia's arms: "Quickly, take him to clean it. He stinks so much. Pay attention to your safety."

"Hendrick." Sylvia hugged Hendrick tightly and was shaking with excitement.