Fighting for Love: My Wife's Ex-husband Begged Me for Forgiveness

She ran over, grabbed the baseball bat from John's hand.

"John, what are you doing?"

John already was unstoppable, he became even angrier after seeing Sherry.

"I was planning to teach this bastard a lesson before dealing with you, bitch. But here you are, come to me by yourself."

With that, John pushed Sherry without mercy.

She reeled back and fell heavily to the ground.

Witnessing this, I was stricken with terror.

Although Sherry lied to me, the child she carried was mine.

I was the only child of the Brown family. So were my father and my grandfather. When my father learned that Sherry was pregnant, he was extremely happy.

He didn't even mind her getting married before.

Personally, I cherish this child very much.

Yet now, I could only watch helpless as Sherry fell to the ground.

Shortly after, blood flowed out from between her legs.

I shouted at the people around at the top of my voice,

"Quick! Call an ambulance!"

But none of the staff around them responded.

Beside them, John laughed out loud.

"God blesses me. This is the fate of the bastards!"

Looking at Sherry lay on the ground and groaned in pain, I was furiously indignant.

"John, this is a human life. Aren't you afraid of facing consequences?"

Struggling to get up, I seized the chance when John didn't pay attention and fiercely bite his calf with my teeth.

John felt the pain and kicked me away. His face contorted in fury.

"The son of a bitch dared to bite me. Brothers, cripple him!"

The group of men began to punch and kick me again.

While John ruthlessly beat me, he didn't forget to interact with the audience in the live broadcast.

"Followers, this son of a bitch is indeed a dog, daring to bite me? Today, I'll cripple his mouth and see how he dares to bark in the future!"

The real-time comments from audiences flied across the screen like bullets.

"Good job! I'm so satisfied!"

"Exactly. Such scum should be beaten to death directly to rid society of harm."

"Even if he didn't die today, I will throw rubbish when I see him in the future!"

All kinds of small gifts also floated in the live broadcast.

Seeing the gifts, the group of men became more enthusiastic to beat me.

Last month, I accidentally injured my spine while skydiving.

Now, with both old and new injuries.

Intense pain swept through my body, and my vision had started to blur.

Just then, I heard John answer a phone call.

After hanging up, he asked the others to stop.

"Brothers, the company's dinner party is about to begin. The CEO's son will be here soon. Hurry up and dispose of this bastard. Don't dirty everyone's eyes."

Just as John finished speaking, my father James Brown pushed open the doors and entered the banquet hall with company executives.

I saw a familiar figure in the crowd and struggled to rise.

However, John kicked me away.

He and a large group of men blocked me and Sherry, who had fainted.

Seeing my father coming in with a group of people, John looked surprised.

"President, why are you here? "