God! ...

"What?"

Kong Yiqian was shocked, his face full of disbelief.

"You're saying Father really was under a curse, and that you were the one who cast it?"

He now finally understands that what Ye Feng said back then was true, but it's too late to regret not believing him.

"That's right!"

Kong Zhaoning looked smug.

"You...you have such a cruel heart!"

Kong Yiqian's finger trembled as he pointed at him: "Your father raised you, and you actually poisoned him?"

"snort!"

Kong Zhaoning snorted coldly: "It's not my fault, it's just that the old man is biased."

"From childhood to adulthood, all the good things have been yours, and no matter what I do, I am never valued."

"Now that he's almost dead, he's still biased."

"Why should I? Am I not his son?"

His expression was ferocious, and his eyes were filled with madness.

Kong Yiqian was stunned. It was the first time he had ever realized that Kong Zhaoning harbored such resentment.

"Even if you have grievances, you can speak up and we can discuss how to resolve them. You shouldn't have laid a hand on your father."

Kong Zhaoning sneered: "I gave him a chance, but he didn't repent, so he can't blame me."

Before Master Kong fell ill, he had tried to gauge the other party's intentions.

However, the old man held traditional views and believed that only the eldest son should know the position of the head of the family and the secrets of the family.

Not only did they not give him a friendly look, they also scolded him.

Kong Zhaoning harbored resentment and cast a curse on the old man.

Then they invited Master Mo over, saying he only had three months to live.

It's speculated that the old man, knowing he was about to die, would leave a will and reveal all his secrets.

Things unfolded exactly as he had predicted, but the result infuriated him.

When Grandpa Kong was giving his last words, he was kicked out and not even given the right to hear them.

Enraged, he turned hostile and wanted to seize everything from the Kong family.

At this moment, Kong Qinghan snapped out of her shock.

"You beast, how dare you lay a hand on my father! I'll beat you to death!"

As she spoke, she strode forward and raised her hand to slap Kong Zhaoning.

"Snapped!"

Kong Zhaoning struck first, slapping Kong Qinghan so hard that he staggered and fell to the ground.

She covered her slapped face, looked at the other person, and her eyes were full of disbelief.

"You...you actually hit me?"

"So what if I hit you?"

Kong Zhaoning scoffed disdainfully, "Who do you think you are? From childhood to adulthood, I've always had to listen to you."

"She's already married, yet she still meddles in household affairs. What kind of person is she!"

Kong Qinghan was increasingly shocked and could not believe that her younger brother, who used to obey her every word, had become like this.

She got up from the ground and said coldly, "Zhaoning, it's no use doing this."

Even if you seize control of the family business, can you really manage to control it all?

Kong Zhaoning sneered: "Do you think I'm as stupid as you? If I dared to do it, I had a backup plan."

After saying that, he flipped the small drum in his hand and tapped it twice.

Kong Qinghan and Kong Yiqian immediately showed signs of pain, clutched their chests and collapsed to the ground, letting out screams.

"You...you..."

Despite the pain, Kong Yiqian raised his hand and pointed at him.

"Ha ha!"

Kong Zhaoning laughed triumphantly: "How does it feel to be tormented by the Gu curse?"

"Hand over all your shares and swear to obey my orders from now on, and I may spare your lives."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for disregarding our compatriots' feelings."

"Once you're all dead, everything in the Kong family will still be mine."

Kong Yiqian gritted his teeth and angrily retorted, "Don't even think about it! I would rather die than hand over the Kong family to you."

Kong Qinghan, standing nearby, advised, "Zhao Ning, stop now. It's not too late for you to repent."

"snort!"

Kong Zhaoning's face darkened: "At a time like this, you still dare to be stubborn?"

"Since you don't know what's good for you, then I'll teach you a lesson and see how long you can keep up your stubbornness!"

After saying that, he struck the small drum again, and the two men immediately fell to the ground in pain, letting out miserable howls.

"Stop! Third Uncle, they are your own brothers and sisters! How could you do this?"

Kong Xingyao was furious and tried to snatch the small drum, but was slapped away by the other party.

"Xingyao!"

Kong Yiqian's wife rushed over and hugged her.

On the sofa, Old Master Kong, enduring the pain, said, "Zhao Ning, stop...stop it now..."

Kong Zhaoning felt a surge of satisfaction and sneered, "Dad, you can't blame me for this."

"You caused everything that happened today!"

Old Master Kong felt a wave of despair, his heart aching even more than when the curse was taking effect.

"Oh dear, what a human tragedy."

Suddenly, a mocking voice came from outside the hall, startling everyone present.

"Who?"

Kong Zhaoning turned her head sharply and saw Ye Feng slowly walking into the living room, his eyes suddenly turning cold.

"Hey kid, what brings you back again?"

Upon seeing Ye Feng, Kong Yiqian's eyes rekindled with hope, and he pleaded, "Master Ye, please save us."

Ye Feng grinned upon hearing this: "I'm not here to save you, I just want to see how regretful you look."

As he spoke, his eyes glanced at Kong Qinghan on the ground.

Wasn't this woman quite arrogant during the day, saying she had never regretted anything in her life? How is she now?

"this..."

Kong Yiqian looked embarrassed, recalling what had happened during the day, and didn't know what to say.

Kong Qinghan avoided eye contact with Ye Feng.

"Kid, you're smart to know what's good for you!"

Kong Zhaoning sneered, "Get out of here right now, and I might spare your life."

"Um?"

Ye Feng turned to look at him, his eyes narrowing slightly.

"Master Ye, you must have a way, right?"

At this moment, Kong Xingyao ran over, hugged Ye Feng's arm, and looked pleading.

Ye Feng felt his arm go weak, and his heart softened a little, but he wouldn't help for nothing.

Before he could speak, Kong Xingyao continued, "Master Ye, for Weiwei's sake, please help us."

"If you have any conditions, we will agree to them all."

"Yeah?"

Ye Feng glanced at her, and Kong Xingyao blushed, quickly letting go of his arms.

Upon seeing this, Kong Zhaoning's face darkened.

"Kid, why aren't you getting lost? Do you really want to die?"

Ye Feng ignored him and said to Kong Xingyao beside him, "I haven't thought of the terms yet. You can owe me for now, but you must pay me back later."

"good..."

Kong Xingyao met his eyes, her heart pounded, and she nodded.

"court death!"

Kong Zhaoning was furious when he saw that Ye Feng ignored him and even seemed to want to interfere.

With a wave of his hand, several blue-glowing flying needles shot towards Ye Feng.

"Do all members of the Holy Church enjoy playing with needles?"

Ye Feng smiled contemptuously and waved his hand.

"Ding ding ding..."

Several flying needles were knocked away by him and embedded in the living room wall.

"What?"

Upon seeing this, Kong Zhaoning was horrified.

Just as he was stunned, Ye Feng stepped forward and instantly appeared in front of him...

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