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

A few minutes later, several low-key and luxurious cars quietly drove out of the mountains and returned to the city.

Zhan Mochen sat in the back seat with Grandpa Zhan.

The partition between the front and back seats had been raised, and the spacious back seats formed an enclosed space where no one could hear their conversation.

Old Master Zhan looked at Zhan Mochen excitedly. Just as he was about to ask something, Zhan Mochen spoke first.

"Grandpa, what do you think we should do with the descendants of the Gu family who are still alive?"

Mr. Zhan choked.

This boy, why is he interrupting again!
But since the topic was brought up, Mr. Zhan just asked a few questions.

"Which branch of the Gu family are those people from? Are they related to Gu Jingdong? How did you find them?"

"Before, Song Jing and I privately investigated the Gu family. When we found their address, it caught fire unexpectedly and burned all the clues. Later, we found some things in Gangcheng and dug out their identities."

"According to the information we found, they should be the descendants of one of Gu Jingdong's cousins. They have nothing to do with Gu Jingdong and don't know about his existence, but Gu Jingdong has been looking after them from behind. The previous fire was set by Gu Jingdong's men, with the purpose of forcing them to leave China completely to avoid being found by us."

"Uncle Gu Jingdong..." Old Master Zhan closed his eyes slightly, thought about it, and nodded: "Then it's right."

"What's wrong?"

"When Gu Jingdong's eldest brother made a fortune from the national crisis, Gu Jingdong's uncle was firmly opposed to it, and the Gu family had more than one quarrel because of it. Unfortunately, the head of the Gu family at that time was Gu Jingdong's father, and his uncle couldn't persuade them, so he simply separated from the Gu family and cut off contact with the main family from then on. Later, the Gu family declined, and there was no news from this branch that separated."

"Speaking of which, this branch of the Gu family has never done anything bad. Gu Jingdong secretly took care of them, probably because he wanted to keep the last trace of the Gu family's bloodline. Let's investigate further. If we are sure that they have nothing to do with Gu Jingdong, we can stop here."

Zhan Mochen was surprised: "Grandpa, have you ever thought of eradicating the roots?"

"In your eyes, am I such a person who cannot distinguish right from wrong?"

"Of course not, I just think..." Zhan Mochen found an appropriate explanation: "Grandpa's temperament and methods are much gentler now than before."

"Whether the method is harsh or gentle depends on who you are dealing with."

Thinking of his iron-blooded style when he was young, Mr. Zhan snorted coldly: "You came to tell me this on purpose, aren't you afraid that I will know and then indiscriminately attack those descendants of the Gu family?"

Zhan Mochen felt a little guilty: "...I know that you are a person who clearly distinguishes between gratitude and resentment."

"Humph, I'm too lazy to bother with them anymore."

Mr. Zhan's face darkened and he quickly made a decision.

"The Gu family and our Zhan family have been entangled in grievances for so many years, and I am tired. Now that Gu Jingdong is dead, I will not implicate innocent people again. But we must be on guard against others. Within the next 20 years, we still have to keep an eye on them to prevent them from making any unusual moves."

"Well, I'll tell someone to keep an eye on it."

Zhan Mochen agreed, and the matter of the Gu family was finally settled.

The car was quiet again, and Zhan Mochen picked up a pillow and handed it to Grandpa Zhan.

"It will take another half an hour to get back to the city. You can rest for a while."

Old Master Zhan saw through his intention and exposed him directly: "You just interrupted me with the matter of the descendants of the Gu family, and now you are persuading me to take a rest. What are you delaying for?"

"I didn't mean that..."

"Then tell me clearly where he is, and I will take him home right now."

"This……"

Zhan Mochen subconsciously avoided Grandpa Zhan's gaze, calmed himself down, and asked, "Grandpa, you suddenly want to let Gu Jingdong go. Isn't it just because of my father's whereabouts? Why didn't you mention these things to me?"

Mr. Zhan was startled and became angry: "Don't change the subject. You investigated so much in private, but you didn't tell me?" "Then we're even. So I can't tell you about my father's whereabouts."

"You...you use strong words to make sense!"

Old Master Zhan was so angry that he almost doubted whether he was seeing things.

This kid doesn't even realize how old he is. He's actually acting like a kid!

But is now the time to cheat?

Old Master Zhan was extremely anxious and really angry: "Mo Chen, were you anxious when the kids were kidnapped last time? My own son has been switched for so many years, why can't you understand how I feel? Is there someone holding your mouth shut and not letting you tell me the truth!"

Old Master Zhan was roaring and whistling, but Zhan Mochen remained silent and said nothing.

He could tell that the old man was really angry, and he could completely understand how he felt.

But he promised Gu Shiyuan not to tell the old man about this.

So, now he can't say anything except secretly regretting it in his heart.

Seeing that he refused to budge, Mr. Zhan became so angry that his heart ached. He raised his hand and slammed the partition in front of him.

"Turn around and take me back. I'm going to cut that old bastard Gu Jingdong into pieces right now, then crash my head into the Zhan family's ancestral grave and die. I'll go and apologize to our ancestors!"

Old Master Zhan suddenly got angry, which scared the old butler sitting in the passenger seat. He quickly lowered the partition and started to persuade him without even asking what had happened.

"Master, please calm down and talk nicely!"

"I, Zhan Jintai, am incompetent and lost my son. Now even my grandson is against me. I have no face to live. I want to go to the underworld and apologize to my ancestors! Stop the car, stop the car!"

The bodyguard who was driving the car hadn't seen Mr. Zhan so angry for a long time. Seeing that Mr. Zhan was about to open the car door, he was so scared that he stopped the car immediately.

Zhan Mochen didn't expect the old man to be so angry, and hurriedly comforted him: "Grandpa, don't be angry first..."

"Go away!"

Old Master Zhan's eyes were red with anger. He raised his hand to push Zhan Mochen away and struggled to get out of the car.

As a result, as soon as he stood up, his eyes went dark, and he fell back into his chair, and fainted!
"grandfather!"

"master!"

Zhan Mochen and the old butler were both startled. The old butler was so anxious that he almost crawled over from the passenger seat. When he came to his senses, he quickly shouted to the bodyguard: "Quick, send him to the hospital!"

The bodyguard did not dare to hesitate and stepped on the accelerator again.

Zhan Mochen held Old Man Zhan's fallen body tightly, feeling extremely flustered.

He just wanted to keep his promise to Gu Shiyuan. He really didn't expect that he would make the old man so angry that he passed away.

If anything ever happens to grandpa, he will be blamed for it!
The old butler had no idea what was going on. He was so anxious that he tried to lean over from the passenger seat and pinched Mr. Zhan’s philtrum: “Master, hurry up, lay the old man flat first. There is an oxygen mask in the car, put it on him first!”

Zhan Mochen didn't care about feeling guilty anymore, and hurriedly followed the old housekeeper's instructions to get the things: "Where is it?"

"In that first aid kit!"

"it is good!"

Zhan Mochen quickly took out the oxygen mask and hurriedly put it on Grandpa Zhan.

The car also suddenly accelerated and sped towards the hospital. (End of this chapter)