The President’s Five Children

How on earth did Agustin stay in a hell on earth like that?

Mr. Barbero didn’t dare to think about it, nor could he.

He was afraid he wouldn’t be able to control himself and just kill Lynx!

“What are you getting so worked up about,” Lynx laughed, “I’m doing her a favor, and if I don’t teach her a lesson, she’ll never know that Cedron is the man she can’t have.”

Hadn’t Mr. Barbero always wanted Agustin to give up?Belonging to NôvelDrama.Org.

Well, he’d helped get it done!

“That wasn’t even a move for you, you got my daughter killed,” Mr. Barbero retorted.

Yes, it’s true that Agustin won’t be able to dream of marrying Cedron when she gets out of a place like that, but her life is ruined, too.

How else could she have gotten so paranoid that she went and killed Cedron and ended up getting shot herself?

“I didn’t instigate this, I just gave her the dagger, I was, at best, the one who sold the killer the chopper, and I didn’t charge for it.” Lynx replied.

Bastard, this beast!

Actually still weaseling!

Mr. Barbero couldn’t control himself any longer and went forward to strangle Lynx.

Lynx was strangled to the point that his eyes filled with blood and his lungs burned with pain when he couldn’t breathe fresh air.

With almost every ounce of strength he could muster, he struggled to yell, “What are you waiting for, help me now, we had a deal!”

He confessed to the crime, then he would just go to prison as a lifer.

Cedron looked at him coldly.

Waiting for Lynx to be choked down to his last breath before slowly stepping forward and pulling Mr. Barbero away.

“Don’t you stop me, I’m going to kill this beast!” Mr. Barbero shouted angrily.

Such scum scum, even dying ten thousand times would not be enough to relieve his anger!

“It would be a shame for him to die just like that.” Cedron lifted his thin lips, “Don’t cheapen him, in this life, he should be allowed to atone for his sins.”

“Atonement how?” Mr. Barbero took a deep breath and tried to calm himself.

Cedron replied, “Send him to prison first, and when he is sentenced, then send him back to the mental hospital, there are quite a few medicines that need test subjects right now, I think Dr. Lynx used to be a doctor, he should have medical ethics and be willing to make sacrifices for everyone.”

Is that all?

Mr. Barbero didn’t feel relieved enough, “I’ve heard that the sentence will be reduced if he tries out the drugs, he can get out of jail early though he might get some kind of aftereffects. ”

That would be too cheap for Lynx.

Cedron continues, “It’s true that you can get your sentence reduced, but you have to be able to live to the day you leave prison.”

What does that mean?

Mr. Barbero finally realized something was wrong and asked tentatively, “What drug are you going to let him try?”

“That,” Cedron replied, “is just some poison and antidote.”

This was much scarier than ordinary medicine.

For to test the antidote, one would have to take the poison first.

Even if the amount of poison was kept within safe limits each time, over time, over time, it would be too much for the body to handle.

But because of the participation in the trial drug, the hospital would have special nutrients to regulate the body.

By the time Lynx looks very healthy on the surface, in fact, the body has been fast-tracked deficit, as if a hollowed out empty shell, a gentle pinch will break.

The fear of dying, but not knowing when, was the most torturous.

“No, no!” Lynx panicked again, “You can’t do this to me, Cedron, you promised me you’d just send me to prison, you can’t do this!”