My Talented Babies & Genius Wife

"Kiki!" Watching Kiki fall to the ground, Flynn only snapped back to his senses.

He quickly stepped forward and forcefully embraced her into his arms.

He thought that he would be happy and joyful when she was hurt and she was in pain, but he sadly found that in his heart, there was no half-hearted joy, only heart-crushing pain.

As if sensing something, Alistair, who had never cried or laughed or made a scene, suddenly burst into tears with a loud wail.

Flynn was already distracted, and when he heard Alistair's cries, his heart was so disturbed that it almost exploded.

He grabbed the knife he had just dropped on the ground when he was shocked and viciously threatened Alistair, "Shut up! If you dare giveone more cry, I'll kill you right now!" Alistair ignored his threat completely and continued to cry out.

Alistair had hardly ever cried since he was born, and this time, it was as if he was trying to let out all the cries that had been building up for months.

Flynn clenched the knife in his hand, he had always killed people without even blinking his eyes, but at this moment, he could not put the knife in his hand into Alistair's body.

This was the child that Kiki was protecting with her life.

If he killed him, Kiki would not be able to live either.

Throwing the knife to the ground in despair, Flynn hugged Kiki tightly and rushed towards the outside of the room like a madman.

"Go get a doctor!" The bodyguards guarding outside were shocked to see Kiki's bloodied appearance, and they did not dare to delay at all.

Inside Flynn's villa, there were professional medical facilities and a private doctor on standby.

Upon receiving the call from the bodyguard, the private doctor quickly rushed over.

Kiki was already in a deep coma. Flynn wanted to stop the bleeding from her wound, but he was afraid that if he stopped the bleeding haphazardly, it would aggravate her injuries, so he could only wait anxiously for the private doctor to arrive.

Fortunately, the knife he stabbed into her heart was still sdistance away from her heart, otherwise, even if the private doctor cas fast as he could, he would not be able to find any chance of survival for her.

However, even if the knife he had stabbed her with had been a little off the mark, her condition was still not good.

She had suffered too many wounds and her constitution was so poor that even if she was stitched up with the most perfect technique, she would most likely not wake up.

Flynn stared with red eyes at Kiki, who was lying motionless on the bed, if she could not wake up, he would be avenging Dylan and Penny.

He was unable to avenge Dylan and Penny, so he had a hard tresting at night, but now that he was about to succeed in his revenge, he was even more restless.

How can people be so conflicted when they live! The doctor warily looked at Flynn, who had a gloomy and unpredictable expression, and he tentatively spoke, "Mr. Wallace, why don't you go and rest for a while? You haven't closed your eyes for a day and a night." "No need!" Flynn spoke coldly, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and his lower eyelids were thick with dark circles, he looked, at this moment, like he was guarding, not an enemy he did not share, but, rather, a lover who was tied to his heart.

When the doctor saw how stubborn he was, he didn't dare to persuade him any further. He could only retreat silently to the side after checking Kiki's condition, waiting for Flynn's call at any time.

"Kiki, wake up for me!" Flynn roughly grabbed Kiki's left hand, she was so unconscious and deliberately tormenting him, he hated that he could not twist her hand off, but looking at her finger, he could not lay his hands on it.

He had, surprisingly, beccompassionate in front of his unholy enemy.

"Kiki, well, you want to keep pretending to be dead right?" Unable to twist Kiki's hand, Flynn could only continue to clutch it as he gritted his teeth and roared, "Kiki, it's best if you die! If you die, the child of Kieran and Freya will be buried with you!" "Kiki, don't worry, you won't be alone on your journey to hell! With my brother and sister to avenge you and a little kid to keep you company, you won't have died in vain!" "Kiki, do you know how I'll get that kid killed?" Flynn's voice suddenly beceerie and sinister, so thick with malice that it was creepy to hear.

"I would, first chop off his hands and feet, then cut out his tongue! | would also gouge out his eyes, and finally, | would cut the flesh off his body, one by one, and feed it to the dogs!" After saying these words, Flynn clearly felt Kiki's hand move.

He lowered his eyes, and the ruthlessness he had put on in his eyes was gone in an instant. He was staring at her hand like he was possessed, and he didn't know what he was doing right now.

He had no idea what he was doing now. He had gone so far as to go crazy and try to force his enemy to wake up.

He didn't care about Kiki, and he couldn't possibly love her.

His heart was tormenting like oil on fire because he was afraid that she would die too easily, and he could not let her taste the most excruciating pain in the world.

Yes! That must be it! Having found such a grand excuse for himself, Flynn's heart instantly becincomparably comfortable.

"Kiki, if you have the sense, wake up quickly! Otherwise, | will go and torture that child right now!" Flynn turned his face and spoke coldly in the direction of the door, "Bring that child to me!" Soon, Alistair was brought to Flynn.

It was as if, when Kiki had fallen to the ground, Alistair's heartbreaking cries were just an illusion, and now, he was back to that non-crying, non-smiling look.

Flynn picked him up and slapped him hard on the buttocks.

He didn't even half cry.

Flynn's brow furrowed so much that he could almost pin a fly to death as he grabbed Alistair and forced him to the edge of the bed.

"Kiki, that child, right now, is right beside you! Whether he lives or dies, it's up to you! One minute later you wake up, one thing will be missing from him!" "Now, I'll chop off his left hand first!" "Knife!" Hearing his voice, his men hurriedly handed the cold, shiny knife to him.

Flynn took the knife and gestured in front of Alistair with one stroke, suddenly, his hand with the knife paused, "No, chop off his hand at once, how meaningless!" "Kiki, don't you care about this child? Then I'll make him like you missing his fingers! I'll chop off his fingers one by one first, and then chop off his hand, how about this!" "Don't ......" cthe faint voice from Kiki's mouth.

Flynn's hand that was holding the knife stiffened, and the knife in his hand clanged and fell to the ground.

Twice, he had dropped the weapon in his hand because of a woman.

He couldn't make one more mistake! This woman, Kiki, must be destroyed forever! Flynn let go of Alistair, he got up, and he walked quickly towards the outside of the room.

He opened his mouth, and that gentle and handsface was so gloomy for a moment that it seemed as if he was carrying a dark hell on his back.

"Take Kiki and this child and send them over there! Tell those buddies to torture her to death, but don't let her die so easily!"