"Because you are not Ji Chentian's biological son."

Just a second before the hideous open and white fingers were about to pinch the man's neck, a tender boy's voice, like frost, fell coldly on Ji Zeye's ears.

inside!

The man's bloodthirsty clutch stopped the upcoming killing!

In the conference room, the words of the boy kept echoing---

"Because you are not Ji Chentian's biological son."

With the cold air, it poured into everyone's body.

Ji Zeye's ferocious cheek, which was as ferocious as a devil, stopped in that instant!

The blood in my body flowed backwards, and my ears kept repeating:

"It's not Ji Chentian's biological son---

Not Ji Chentian's biological son---

.”

Just before, Ji Zefeng, whose heart had become inexplicably nervous, was stunned!

Ji Zeye is not his biological son?!

Suddenly thinking of something, Ji Zefeng's deep smoke eyes shrank suddenly, and then he thought of the ice blade's sword and shot straight at the man opposite him.

at the same time---

Ji Zeye's already crazy and dissipated and blurred vision suddenly became clear.

The outline of the evil killing evil was trembling with unwillingness and even fear. His eyes looked at the man he was about to pinch, and looked at the chaotic and old eyes.

---

Just the moment Gu Tianming said that sentence--

No one saw a man who once dominated the world, and at that moment, he was heartbroken and crying.

Ji Chentian looked at the two men in front of him, and a picture appeared in his mind.

Many years ago-

There were two little boys who fought hard in that garden, and their handsome little faces were beaten to the point of being blue and swollen.

However, neither of the young men at that time would give in until the end-

A man appeared.

When the man saw that in the garden he cherished the most, the blooming flowers left traces of fighting, and the petals all fell and broke.

Furious!

After whipping the two children with great hatred, they were separated and "released" them.

Those two children are Ji Zeye and Ji Zefeng.

And that man is himself.

..

At this moment, it finally came.

Slowly, Ji Chentian's chaotic and stained eyelids were lifted up heavily like a thousand pounds, and his domineering and vigorous cheeks turned into a bleak sadness.

The sound of pain spreads in the stagnant air:

"Ming Ming is right.

Ye, you are not my biological son.”

Looking at the man who had become the unyielding little boy in front of him, Ji Chentian's heart hurt again.

The tone became even more bleak and sad.

"The wind is my biological son."

His turbid eyes looked at Ji Zefeng opposite him, just like the child he used to be, but he was even colder to him.

--

When I heard what Ji Chentian said with my own ears, I felt completely different from what I said from Mingming’s mouth.

Mingming said that he had suddenly fallen into hell from the sky;

And Ji Chentian's words were thrown into the 18th level of hell that could never be restored and could never turn over again!

The dark red-brown figure was originally as stiff as ice. After the man's words, it shattered the powder and trembled in desolation.

"So that's it, so it's it---

So that's it---
Chapter completed!