Mr. Ji's little luck

Chapter 634 Not His Biological Son!

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

Just a second before those ferociously spread white fingers were about to pinch the man's neck, an immature boy's voice, like ice and frost, fell coldly on Ji Zeye's ear inside!
The man's bloodthirsty clutches stopped the imminent killing!
In the meeting room, the boy's words kept echoing——
"Because you are not Ji Chentian's biological son."

Along with the cold air, poured into everyone's body.

Ji Zeye's ferocious devil-like cheeks froze in that instant!
The blood flowed backwards all over his body, and he kept repeating in his ears:

"Not Ji Chentian's biological son——
Not Ji Chentian's biological son.
"

Just before, Ji Zefeng, who had become inexplicably nervous in his heart, was also stunned!

Isn't Ji Zeye his biological son? !

Thinking of something suddenly, Ji Zefeng's magnified deep smoky eyes shrank suddenly, and then shot straight at the opposite man like a Bingren sword.

at the same time--
Ji Zeye's already crazy and blurred vision suddenly became clear.

The silhouette of the murderous evil, trembling with unwillingness and even fear, looked at the man he was about to strangle, and looked at those chaotic and aging eyes.
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The moment Gu Tianming said those words--
No one saw that a man who once dominated the world, at that moment, his heart ached and wept.

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

many years ago--
Once upon a time, there were two little boys who had a fierce fight in that garden, and their handsome faces were bruised and swollen by each other.

However, the two young people at that time would never admit defeat until the end--
A man appears.

When the man sees that in the garden he cherishes the most, the blooming flowers have traces of fights, and the petals are all withered and broken,
Furious!
After whipping the two children with extreme hatred, they were separated and "raised" together.

Those two children are Ji Zeye and Ji Zefeng.

And that man was himself.
.
.

This moment has finally come.

Slowly, Ji Chentian's chaotic and smeared eyelids were lifted up like a thousand catties, and his domineering and vigorous cheeks turned into a bleak and desolate one.

Painful voices, scattered in the stagnant air:

"Ming Ming is right.

Ye, you are not my own son. "

Looking at the man in front of him who could no longer look like the little boy who refused to admit defeat, Ji Chentian's heart ached once again.

The tone became more bleak and sad,
"The wind is my own son."

With cloudy eyes, he looked at Ji Zefeng opposite, just like the child back then, except that he was even colder towards him.
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Hearing what Ji Chentian said with his own ears is completely different from what he said from Mingming's mouth.

Ming Ming's words, it was like originally falling from a high altitude into hell all of a sudden;

As for Ji Chentian's words, he was thrown into the No. 18 layer of hell, where he will never be able to recover again!
The dark reddish-brown figure was originally as frozen as ice, but after the man's words, it was shattered and shivered desolately.

"That's how it is, that's how it is—
It turned out to be like this-.
"

(End of this chapter)