The Pregnant Mommy Survive on Unlimited Supplies-Chapter 276 - 275 Just let the child die if he’s going to die.

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Chapter 276: 275 Just let the child die if he’s going to die.

Speaking of Vasily’s assassin organization.

Every member of the assassin organization had been taken in for training since they were too young to remember.

Premature babies like Qin Jianqiang could never catch the assassin leader’s eye.

So in Vasily’s eyes, Qin Jianqiang was already dead.

Before this infant took his last breath, Vasily intended to make the most out of Qin Jianqiang’s utility.

Ma Zhixuan reminded him that Qin Jianqiang could die at any moment, but Qin Zhen was different.

She was a woman, her vitality far surpassing that of a preemie.

As long as they had Qin Zhen in their grasp, accessing the goods from the supplies warehouse would be a matter of minutes.

And as a woman, the uses for Qin Zhen were many.

Ma Yongchun’s eyes were bloodshot as he tightly held the child in his arms, silent.

Beside him, Ma Zhixuan urged anxiously,

"Brother, what are you hesitating for? That bitch Qin Zhen treated us like this, causing the two of us brothers to end up in such a mess; she deserves to die long ago."

"Brother, just lure her over here, for the sake of her son, she will definitely be willing."

Under Ma Zhixuan’s urgent persuasion, Ma Yongchun nodded.

Then he said to Vasily,

"Let me speak with Zhixuan alone for a moment, I’ll get Qin Zhen to come to you."

Remembering Ma Yongchun’s protection of Ma Zhixuan, Vasily guessed that Ma Yongchun wouldn’t harm Zhixuan and generously waved his hand, allowing Ma Yongchun to take Ma Zhixuan up to the rooftop.

The dying Qin Jianqiang was also wrapped in Ma Yongchun’s embrace and taken out.

Upon reaching the rooftop, what greeted them was a sky full of wind and snow.

Ma Zhixuan wrapped his clothes tighter, complaining,

"Brother, what can’t we talk about inside? It’s really cold out here."

Before he finished speaking, Ma Yongchun slapped Ma Zhixuan.

With a "smack," he sent Ma Zhixuan’s face swinging to one side.

Looking at Ma Zhixuan’s incredulous gaze, Ma Yongchun said,

"This slap is from our parents. Since you were too young to remember, our parents left us, and when they went, they handed you over to me personally."

"Until this day, I still remember their eager expectations; they hoped you would be a good person. They didn’t ask you to be rich or accomplish some earth-shattering feat, they just hoped you would live honorably and be a person useful to society."

But Ma Zhixuan had failed to fulfill those parental expectations.

"Brother." Ma Zhixuan looked terrible.

He rubbed his face with his hand, saying angrily,

"Isn’t everything I’m doing right now for you? I know you raised me, and you’ve made many sacrifices for me. Am I not upset at how Qin Zhen treated you?"

Ma Yongchun held his son in his arms, sneering,

"Is it for me, or for your carefree good life, you know it in your heart."

He had raised Ma Zhixuan with his own hands; was Ma Yongchun not aware of Zhixuan’s character that was like mud that couldn’t stick to a wall?

Because Ma Yongchun had been sidelined by Qin Zhen, Ma Zhixuan’s good days had also come to an end.

He was no longer the Second Young Master Ma in Xiang City, whom everyone showed respect to. As long as Ma Yongchun remained under Qin Zhen’s thumb, Ma Zhixuan would continue to lose face.

So, in the end, when Ma Zhixuan said he was helping Ma Yongchun, he was actually only helping himself. frёeωebɳovel.com

"What’s the difference?"

In the cold wind, Ma Zhixuan demanded righteously from Ma Yongchun,

"We’re brothers, we share in glory and in loss, Brother, whether it’s for myself or for you, everything I’ve done will eventually let you take back the real power in C City."

He knew that Ma Yongchun had always wanted control of C City’s supply depot because there were still many things to be done in C City. With control over the supply depot, Ma Yongchun’s plans could come to fruition.

Ma Zhixuan spoke to Ma Yongchun with an intense gaze,

"Brother, I know you’ve always disapproved of me kidnapping Qin Zhen’s son to blackmail her, but now that it’s done, we’re just one step away from success."

"Bring Qin Zhen here, and if this works out, from now on, I’ll listen to you in everything."

The day darkened little by little, the snowstorm grew heavier, and the rooftop, which had been barely visible before, was now completely buried under the snow.

Ma Yongchun shook his head, looked down lovingly at the child in his arms, who had cried himself to sleep,

"I need to take my son and go; he has a fever and needs to see a doctor right away."

Saying this, he took two steps back from Ma Zhixuan and said coldly,

"Don’t try to stop me, and don’t alarm those assassins."

Ma Zhixuan watched his brother in shock, reaching out to pull him back,

"No, Brother, if you leave, all our efforts will be in vain. Let the kid die; it’s okay. We just have to deceive Qin Zhen into thinking he’s still alive and deal with her when she comes."

With each word he uttered, the disappointment and coldness in Ma Yongchun’s eyes grew.

Just as the last word of Ma Zhixuan hung in the air, a switchblade plunged into Ma Zhixuan’s abdomen.

He looked down in disbelief at the switchblade in his brother’s hand, then confusedly lifted his face,

"Brother?"

Even as pain engulfed his body, Ma Zhixuan couldn’t believe his brother would actually stab him.

Tears filled Ma Yongchun’s eyes as he withdrew the switchblade and stabbed again,

"I raised you, I taught you, and I truly planned for you to live a carefree life as a young master."

"You didn’t need to carry the weight of an entire city like me, and you didn’t need to feel the exhaustion I feel."

"I wanted control of C City’s supply depot because I wanted the survivors of C City to live well, not to give all these military supplies to these ruthless assassins."

"Zhixuan, go see Mom and Dad first. Big brother... big brother will send Jianqiang back then come find you!"

With each word Ma Yongchun spoke, hot tears streamed down.

He truly loved his brother.

For his brother, he was willing to divorce his wife and protect him.

But Ma Yongchun couldn’t sacrifice the military supplies of an entire city to satisfy their personal desires.

He had done many wrong things, but in the end, he wanted to do what was right for the position of Commander.

C City was already buried in snow.

But the survivors of C City had already moved to Xiang City in advance.

From now on, Ma Yongchun would never consider seizing C City’s military supply depot again.

From now on, Qin Zhen could use this supply depot to seek a better future for the survivors of C City.

Stab after stab.

Ma Yongchun wept silently while stabbing his own brother with the switchblade.

From beginning to end, Ma Zhixuan didn’t cry out a single word.

He suddenly realized that his big brother had come not to help him.

But to take Qin Jianqiang and leave.

If he cried out, even just once, it would alert the assassins below.

Ma Zhixuan convulsed, lying in the blood-red snow, looking at Ma Yongchun in the snowy night,

"Brother... it’s so cold."