Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

"Ahem, ahem... This, this is my business... Even if I die on the street, it's better than dying here..."

Gu Jingdong coughed violently, blood spurted out of his mouth and nose, and his cloudy eyes shone with a desire for life.

After waiting for a long time for Mr. Zhan's reply, Gu Jingdong raised his head again with a deep breath.

"Let me go... give me a private plane, I can fly it myself... no matter how far I can go, I will tell you where he is..."

After saying this, Gu Jingdong seemed unable to bear such torture any longer. He tilted his head to one side and fainted completely.

The bodyguard next to him stepped forward and prepared to splash water on Gu Jingdong to wake him up.

Old Master Zhan raised his hand and said, "No need. Just make sure he doesn't die and wait for my order."

After these words were spoken, the expressions of the bodyguard and Bai Yucong beside him changed slightly.

Does Mr. Zhan mean to compromise?
Under Bai Yucong's doubtful gaze, Mr. Zhan turned around and walked out: "Let's talk outside."

It was pitch dark inside the dungeon, but it was still bright outside.

In such a vibrant world, who wouldn’t want to live?
Although Mr. Zhan did not explicitly agree to let Gu Jingdong let him go, his attitude said it all.

Bai Yucong sighed secretly in his heart, and followed Mr. Zhan away without saying a word.

Mr. Zhan brought Bai Yucong into the study, and they sat opposite each other.

He glanced at the clear blue sky outside and spoke apologetically.

"Yucong, this time, I am sorry to your Bai family."

If Mr. Zhan's attitude was still ambiguous just now, then this sentence made it clear.

Bai Yucong has always respected Mr. Zhan, but at this moment he didn't know what to say.

It is absolutely impossible for him to take the initiative to agree to release Gu Jingdong.

Of course, Mr. Zhan could understand Bai Yuncong's feelings. He sighed deeply and simply revealed the most secret sad stories of the Zhan family to Bai Yuncong one by one.

"In fact, the grievances between Zhan Jiajia and Gu Jingdong have been going on for more than fifty years. I think you should have heard some of it, but that's not all."

"Outsiders only know that I hate him so much because he repeatedly attacked Xiaoyan and several children. In fact, for more than 50 years, he has been secretly plotting to use his own son to replace my biological son, hoping to quietly control our Zhan family in his hands."

"I worked hard to raise the son of the Gu family, helped him start a family, and almost handed over the entire Zhan family to him. I knew nothing about it until he died in a fire due to an accident."

"Luckily, God had eyes and could not bear to see me being deceived. Later, by coincidence, I found out that the person I had raised with all my heart and soul... was a fake, and my biological son was missing!"

When Mr. Zhan said this, he once again recalled how heartbroken he was at that time. He couldn't help but raise his hand and slammed the table twice in anger.

"I really want to chop him into pieces and feed him to the dogs, but in order to find my biological son, I can only endure it again and again! Yucong, I am useless! If it weren't for my poor son, I really have no face to live in this world!"

The guilt and sadness that were buried deep in the heart and had never been revealed to anyone fell on the rosewood desk along with Mr. Zhan's hand.

It's shocking and makes people feel the same.

As another father who had been harmed by Gu Jingdong, Bai Yucong understood Mr. Zhan's feelings better than anyone else. The only thing that made him luckier than Mr. Zhan was that his biological son was found, while Gu Jingdong did not have the right opportunity to give him a fake one.

If Gu Jingdong had used the same trick on the Bai family back then, the Bai family would probably have been kept in the dark for the rest of their lives.

Thinking of this, Bai Yucong was even more reluctant to let Gu Jingdong go free.

But seeing that Mr. Zhan was so emotional, Bai Yucong still tried to comfort him: "Uncle Zhan, this is not your fault, don't feel guilty about it."

"How could I not feel guilty..."

Old Master Zhan didn't want Bai Yucong to laugh at him, so he waved his hand, calmed himself down, and continued talking.

"I sent people to investigate before, but it was too long ago and all the people involved in the incident are no longer around. Something went wrong along the way and the clues kept breaking down."

"When I first arrested Gu Jingdong, I went to the prison to interrogate him several times. At that time, he just said that he had thrown my biological son into a trash can to die, but I didn't believe it."

"Especially after knowing Zeyu's situation, I am sure that this cunning devil will not abandon my son so easily. He must have kept my son's life as a backup. My son must still be alive! I will not give up until I can find him!"

After Mr. Zhan expressed his judgment, he returned to the topic and looked at Bai Yucong with a pleading look.

"Yucong, I know that for the selfish interests of our Zhan family, we let Gu Jingdong go, which is really unfair to your Bai family. But my last hope of finding my biological son lies in him. I hope you can fulfill my last wish - and don't worry, Gu Jingdong has suffered so much, even if you let him go, he will linger on and won't live long."

"this matter……"

Bai Yucong felt reluctant but hesitant when faced with Mr. Zhan's almost pleading attitude.

He thought about it and found a compromise: "Uncle Zhan, I understand your feelings, but this matter is related to the rise and fall of the Bai family and the suffering that Zeyu has endured for so many years. I can't make a decision alone. I need time to think about it. Besides..."

Bai Yucong tentatively asked Mr. Zhan: "Does Mo Chen know about this? Zhan Junyuan's identity is problematic, so doesn't that mean Mo Chen is..."

Old Master Zhan understood Bai Yucong's meaning and decisively dispelled his suspicions: "Mo Chen is the heir of our Zhan family."

"This..." Bai Yucong didn't react.

Mr. Zhan looked embarrassed for a moment, but he had to bite the bullet and finish what he said.

"Mo Chen is not Zhan Junyuan's biological son, and he looks 50% like me when I was young... In short, I have verified his identity and I am 100% sure that he is a descendant of the Zhan family. There is no doubt about this."

Bai Yucong: ...

He considered himself to be smart all his life and not a stupid person, but at this moment his brain capacity was a little insufficient.

The son is not his biological son, but the grandson is. Could it be that Zhan Mochen’s father is someone else?

But in Zhan Junyuan's generation, the Zhan family only has him as an only son!

Could it be that Mr. Zhan’s biological son who was replaced came back specially to leave a descendant for the Zhan family?
Or is there some scandalous scandal hidden behind this?
These confusing information, like a tangled mess, entangled in Bai Yucong's mind, making him tremble with fear.

In the words of the young people, his CPU was about to burn out. (End of this chapter)