I save the world by farming with science

Chapter 117

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The tongue of fire licked the thin paper, burning the paternity test clean.

Marshal Campbell looked at the ashes still covered with sparks, and now he was only thankful that he hadn't had time to tell Morty about it.

Did not let his wife suffer the pain of the second bereavement!

Feeling deeply powerless, Marshal Campbell pinched his throbbing forehead, as if it would make him feel better.

After Mu Han's accident, he never had a good night's sleep.

Back then, he looked at the vehicles going to Xiyali Manor and took away his child. Later, seeing Mu Han whose genes were out of control, he entered the DH624 area alone...

He is a failed father...

In the warm bedroom, the silence was suffocating.

"Tuk Tuk..."

A light knock on the door broke the uncomfortable silence. Marshal Campbell raised his head, looked at the closed bedroom door, and asked a question. "who is it?"

"Marshal, it's me, Karl." The butler's voice came from outside the door, "Adjutant Hall sent a wireless communication, saying that there is an urgent matter to report."

Marshal Campbell glanced at the wall clock on the wall. It was already eleven o'clock in the evening. The communication came so late, and it was still a private line of the castle. It should be a very urgent matter.

"Bring it in."

The butler outside the door heard what Marshal Campbell said, and took the single-wire communicator into the bedroom.

The butler watched his master answer the wireless communication, and didn't know what the other party said. His master, who had always been as stable as Mount Tai, stood up from his chair, his pupils shrank, and asked in disbelief, "What are you talking about?" real?"

How could Adjutant Hall have the guts to lie to you?The housekeeper slandered in his heart.

The owner of the house clearly knew the facts, but asked the other party again, "What you said is true?"

On the other side of the phone, it seemed to report again.

Listening to the report on the phone, the expression on the owner's face was something the butler had never seen before.

"Very well, you stay there, I'll come over right away!" Marshal Campbell instructed over the phone.

After the communication was over, Marshal Campbell was still holding the communicator, and said to the butler beside him, "Prepare the car! Call the guards on duty in Qibao, I'm going to the dh624 area."

"Now?!" The butler glanced out the window in surprise, the sky was still pitch black.

It's so late, the marshal is going out, and going to the exile area? !
Marshal Campbell looked straight at the butler.The butler quickly responded, "Yes, my subordinates will prepare right away."

There is an elite private guard team in Campbell Castle, and the butler assembled the guard team in the shortest possible time.

Marshal Campbell changed his clothes, and when he went downstairs, he ran into his wife who came back from the scientific research greenhouse.

Time has never defeated a beauty, and it should be Mrs. Morrises.

Orientals always seem to be particularly resistant to aging. Mrs. Morrisis is already in her 40s, with a temperament precipitated by the years, a graceful gesture, elegant and mature.

The two bumped into each other at the top of the stairs, and Mrs. Morrissey looked at her husband on the stairs, who was dressed in professional outing adventure gear, and had a professional waterproof luminous watch on his wrist...

"Going out?" Mrs. Morrises asked lightly, her tone as alien as a stranger.

"Well," Marshal Campbell replied, seeming to have gotten used to his wife's attitude. "I'm going out for a while, maybe I'll be back in a few days."

Mrs. Morrissey smiled indifferently, the corners of her mouth curled up very coldly.

Looking at the cold wife in front of him, Marshal Campbell thought of that day again.

The car heading for the Chiari Manor crashed into the sea, the royal family announced at a press conference to stop the salvage plan, and the little prince died.

During that time, Moti's mental state was already very bad. After the child was born, she did not shed a single tear. Everyone knew that the child was in danger, but she just urged Campbell to find the child.

The psychiatrist had warned that Moti's depression was already very serious, and he had begun to show aggression.

On the day of the funeral for the child, Moti watched the news of the funeral alone in the bedroom.

Campbell, who came back from the funeral that day, faced his wife in black.

In the middle of the night, Morty entered Campbell's bedroom with a gun.

Campbell is a well-trained soldier. He was already awake when Morty entered, but he chose to keep his eyes closed when he smelled the familiar smell.

The cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against his head, and he could feel Morty's breathing paused.

then……

A series of gunshots resounded through the night of Campbell Castle.

Moti fired and smashed all the furniture and antique ornaments in the bedroom to pieces.

When the security team arrived, Campbell's bedroom was already in a mess, with shards of glass or porcelain everywhere.

And their wives, pistols in hand, stood amidst the chaos.

The bullets in the gun chamber were all used up, and Moti, whose eyes were numb and lifeless, dropped the pistol and left here like a wandering spirit.

No one dared to stop her, the well-trained private security team parted almost subconsciously at the same time, making way for Morty to leave.

The butler, who was still young at the time, watched his wife go away, and looked at Campbell who was still pretending to be asleep in the bedroom.

The man with his eyes closed on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.

"Go and rest." The man sat up from the bed and looked at them. "Nothing happened today. If anyone dares to talk nonsense, the Campbell family will never let him go!"

Everyone should be right.

After everyone dispersed, Campbell sat alone in the messy bedroom, as if all his strength had been sucked away, he sat on the bed in a daze.

After a while, the pupils of the dazed man shrank suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he jumped up from the bed almost immediately, raised his legs and ran outside.

Through the long corridor, Campbell almost knocked open the door of the nursery.

Ever since Mo Ti found out about the baby change, Xiu was carried away from the baby room because he was afraid of irritating Mo Ti.

This baby room was arranged by Moti himself. Every inch of brick and every piece of cloth, as big as the crib, as small as the soft rubber strips at the corners to prevent children from bumping into each other, every minute, every inch, carries Moti. Hope and love for children.

But now, in this baby room that was supposed to be empty, there was a small warm light on.

And the scene printed in front of him almost broke Campbell's heart and soul.

Under the warm light, a thin figure curled up next to the crib, and the bloody knife fell on the bear-printed carpet.

The dazzling red spread on the ground, dyeing the unfinished bear sweater Moti hugged in her arms...

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(End of this chapter)