The study door was opened.

Xia Tian's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he looked into the room with hatred.

But there was only an old lady in her seventies and no one else.

The old lady is sitting at the desk.

Don't squint your eyes, keep your face calm and hold your breath.

Extremely majestic, he said:

"Are you going to stay there, or are you going to come in on this side of the door?"

The old lady's face was expressionless and as cold as ice.

Make people awe-inspiring.

Summer walks slowly into the study.

Without waiting to speak, the old lady asked directly:

"What do you think clique means?"

Xia Tian frowned slightly.

Full of doubts, he did not answer.

The old lady asked again:

“What do you think business is?”

Xia Tian still didn't say a word.

The old lady sighed and said worriedly:

"Forget it, you probably don't understand either."

"From today on, you will live in this home. Your food, clothing, housing, and transportation will all be arranged by dedicated personnel."

Xia Tian snorted coldly.

Let him be in the same home as the man he hates the most and wants to kill the most.

Simply whimsical!

The old lady was condescending and made her own decision with an emphasis on her tone:

"I'm going to keep you by my side for a while to see if you are capable of inheriting the Guangming Group!"

"But you have to remember that I just said that I would observe you, but I didn't admit that you are my grandson! So, don't be too happy too early."

Xia Tian sneered, looking dismissive.

"At this point, I understand everything."

"That man is your son, but he has endless wealth and glory in his life, but he left my mother and me in the slums of the northern suburbs, indifferent and left to fend for ourselves!"

"Do you think, even if you acknowledge me, I will recognize you?!"

The old lady narrowed her eyes and said sternly:

"You have to understand, I am giving you a chance!"

"Give you a chance to enter the Xia family and a wealthy family!"

Xia Tian laughed loudly, and then looked ferocious:

"Do you think this will make me get rid of the hatred in my heart!?"

"Do you think this can make up for the years since I lost my mother!?"

The old lady still had a frosty face:

"In other words, you gave up the Xia family's wealth?"

A fierce light appeared in Xia Tian's eyes, and he looked directly at the old lady, fearlessly!

"Haha, a huge family fortune?"

"I might as well tell you that I really don't take the Guangming Group seriously. Moreover, I came here today just to kill people!"

"Take me to see that man, or I will make the Xia family a river of blood!"

The old lady looked at the wolf-like Xia Tian, ​​and her body couldn't help but tremble.

Then he stood up slowly and said:

"Since you want to see him so much, then come with me."

The door suddenly opened, and Butler Liu quickly stepped forward and carefully supported the old lady.

Xia Tian followed the old lady and looked at her thin body and walking posture.

Coupled with the jaundice on her skin, it was concluded that the old lady was terminally ill.

And he is still terminally ill.

Xia Tian secretly thought:

It’s all retribution!

Led by the old lady and Butler Liu, Xia Tian came to a bedroom on the second floor.

When Butler Liu opened the door, Xia Tian immediately saw the altar table placed in the room.

There are three portraits placed on the altar table.

Butler Liu said to Xia Tian with sadness:

"The old lady lost her husband in her early years and her son in middle age. Not long ago, your half-brother also..."

"In the thirty years since Mr. Xia passed away, the old lady has devoted all her efforts to this family and the Xia family's industry! She is really a pitiful person!"

Xia Tian just felt dizzy.

The person he hated for 25 years.

I dream of killing people.

Since he didn't die in his own hands!

Butler Liu pointed to the portrait in the middle. The man in the portrait was very heroic and looked about forty years old.

"He is your grandfather, Xia Guangming."

"The founder of Guangming Group was jealous of talents and left at the age of only forty-five."

Then he pointed to the portrait on the left. His eyebrows were somewhat similar to Xia Tian's, and he looked to be in his thirties.

"This is your biological father, Xia Zhiyuan."

"When he was alive, he was an out-and-out playboy and playboy! There were many women out there. And your mother was one of those women back then."

Then, point to the photo on the right.

He looks more like Xia Tian, ​​and he is probably less than thirty years old.

"Your half-brother, Xia Dong, is four years older than you and is also the legitimate grandson of the Xia family."

"Not long ago, he died in a car accident...so..."

Xia Tian interrupted and said in a cold tone:

"So, you just found me to be Xia Dong's substitute!"

Butler Liu hurriedly explained:

"No, young master, you misunderstood."

"Now you are the only bloodline of the Xia family and the most qualified to inherit the Guangming Group..."

Xia Tian snorted coldly:

"Most qualified?"

"I think you have no choice!"

Suddenly, Xia Tian became furious:

"If you had done this back then, my mother and I wouldn't have had enough to eat! Mom...Mom wouldn't have died!"

"Let me tell you, today I couldn't kill this man with my own hands to vent my anger. He is lucky! Otherwise, I will definitely make his life worse than death!"

"Also, I won't care about the Xia family's affairs! On the contrary, I want to see the Guangming Group fall into the hands of outsiders!"

"After all, killing one's heart is more painful than killing someone!"

The old lady's body was trembling, her facial muscles were twitching, and her lips were trembling.

It was obvious that Xia Xia was very angry.

"Asshole! Guangming Group is your grandfather's life-long effort, how can you say such treacherous words!"

The old lady stamped her feet.
To be continued...