Mr. Xiang looked at Xiang Jie's begging face, his heart was as if he was being stolen.

Xiang Jiechao is right. The father-son relationship that has been in the past forty years is not just about breaking it. If you don’t care, you don’t care.

Sending Xiang Jiechao to prison with his own hands was as painful as peeling off a layer of flesh and blood from him.

But what Gu Junzhu said was correct.

When you stop and stop, you will suffer from chaos.

He couldn't bear to see Xiang Jiechao, but Xiang Jiechao was very cruel to Xiao Yue.

If he let Xiang Jiechao gossip this time, who can guarantee that Xiang Jiechao will not attack Xiao Yue again in the future?

He is only one grandson, and he can't afford to gamble, and he dares not.

It’s not that he is partial to him, nor is it that he has not been in love with his father and son for more than 40 years, but that Xiang Jiechao is seeking death himself.

He closed his eyes and opened them again. The last bit of unbearableness disappeared: "Xu Jiechao, if you commit a crime, you have to accept the sanctions of the law. You don't have to ask me, it's useless to ask me. In this world, no one can make a big mistake in the law. If you sow the cause, you will get the result. Everything you deserve now is what you deserve."

"Xu Jiechao? Xu Jiechao?" Xiang Jiechao, who was originally kneeling, weakened his legs and fell to the ground.

He is Xu Jiechao now?

Isn’t Xiang Jiechao?

Why is this happening?

Why?

He was in great pain, his eyes were scarlet, and he shouted at Mr. Xiang: "How can you be so cruel? I called your father who has been for more than 40 years! Just because what is flowing in my blood vessels is not your blood, you have to treat me like this! Why are you so cruel?"

"Do you think I would like this? If I had known that today would have been, I would rather be Gao Yulan's son than you Xiang Xiongyi's son. Have you made a choice for me?"

"What's the point of Ling Yue? You haven't raised him for a day, nor have you been fucking him for a day. What's the relationship with you except your blood flowing from your blood in your blood? Why would you rather choose him than choose me?"

"If you hadn't recognized Ling Yue as a fucking grandson, if Gu Junzhu hadn't been troublesome and went to investigate the relationship between him and you, how could I have someone kill him? It's your fault, it's all your fault!"

He roared heart-wrenchingly, his facial features were ferocious, and his scarlet eyes were full of reluctance, anger, hatred, but without any guilt.

Mr. Xiang looked at him steadily, and his heart felt so painful that he gradually calmed down.

Gu Junzhu is right.

Xiang Jiechao is not like him at all.

Genetic inheritance is powerful.

Although he raised Xiang Jiechao, he looked like the selfish Xu family in his bones.

Until now, he doesn't think he's done anything wrong.

He resented him, Gao Yulan, and even Ling Yue, but he didn't think he had done something wrong.

"That's it," Mr. Xiang was discouraged and looked at him and said, "From now on, it's okay for us to be two. You can renovate well in prison. If the transformation is good, you may still be able to come out."

If he is always obsessed with and feels that he has been owed to him until today, he will have to stay in prison for the rest of his life.

Xiang Jie came to his senses and shouted suddenly: "Dad, don't, don't..."

Mr. Xiang didn't want to listen to him continue, so he reached out and pressed the video and handed the phone to his subordinates.

He leaned against the back of the chair and gasped heavily.

His subordinates asked worriedly: "Old Xiang, do you want Dr. Lu to come over?"
Chapter completed!