LonelyDreamSeeker

The three-year marriage had been torturing her like shackles. Finally, she decided to break free from this cage, only to find that she was pregnant with triplets. When she was leaving, she had no choice but to leave her daughter, who was in critical condition due to premature birth, to her ex-husband, and then she flew far away with her two sons.
Several years later, she returned to the country and wanted to secretly visit her daughter, but was discovered by her ex-husband!
"Who are these two little boys?"
"How do I know? Maybe they are your offspring."
The man gnashed his teeth and was about to snatch the sons away. She stopped him at once and said angrily, "Have you forgotten how you treated me before? How dare you take my sons by force?"
He sneered and picked her up in his arms, saying, "Babe, my target is not them, but you!" 

Scum Daddy Dreams Of Stealing My Mommy!

Christopher Hart was not sure he could catch the child.


But at the moment of life and death, he had no other choice.


Luckily, the heavens were looking out for them—he lunged out and managed to grab the child's arm just in time, pulling him back forcefully and holding him tightly in his arms.


But no matter how impressive he was, he was not a god; he could not walk on walls or fly.


The seventh floor was not too high or too low, but with bad luck, a fall could cause instant brain damage beyond even the "Miracle Doctor's" help.


If luck were on his side, he might still have a breath left, a chance for the doctors to save him.


He did not know if he could count himself lucky.


When he rapidly fell to the third floor, he crashed hard onto the apartment building's awning.


The awning provided some cushioning, but a piece of rebar had pierced somewhere, sending excruciating pain throughout his body.


Chapter 237: Fall from the Seventh Floor