To marry into the family in place of his brother? Impossible!

Jiang Zhe, holding a gun, walked into the living room step by step.

Although the gun wasn't pointed at anyone, but just hung at his side, that posture was even more chilling than if it were raised directly.

It's as if he could raise it at any time and point it at anyone.

Even if the person in front of him is his parents.

Jiang's mother stood up, her lips trembling, "Xiao Zhe... what do you want to do? Put the gun down first..."

Jiang Zhe tilted his head, as if he had heard something amusing: "Put it down? Mom, do you know how many people are out there trying to catch me? Do you know I can't go back?"

His voice suddenly rose, carrying a hysterical frenzy: "My whole life is ruined! Ruined by that bastard Jiang Jin Huan!"

His face was so contorted that it was no less pleasing than a wild boar's!

Jiang's father took a step forward, standing between his wife and son.

He looked into Jiang Zhe's eyes, his voice still steady: "What does Jin Huan have to do with you getting to this point? You've chosen the wrong path yourself."

Jiang Zhe seemed to have been touched on a wound by those words. He froze, then burst into laughter, his whole body shaking with mirth.

The gun swayed in his hand, its dark muzzle pointing sometimes at the ceiling, sometimes at the floor.

"I took the wrong turn?" His laughter abruptly stopped, all expression vanishing from his face in an instant, leaving only a chilling coldness.

"Dad, do you know what I hate most in this life? I hate you two for bringing Jiang Jinhuan back back then!"

"Without him, I would be your only son! Without him, Song Qingci would be my woman, and Luo Qingyi would also be my woman. I would be the master of the Jiang Group!"

But then he appeared, he came back, and I lost everything! Everything! It's all your fault, why didn't you let him die!

His voice echoed in the living room, making the glass windows hum softly.

Jiang's mother covered her mouth, tears streaming down her face.

Jiang's father stared silently at his son, his lips trembling: "You scoundrel, you scoundrel, how could you say such outrageous things?"

"Without him, where would you be today? He never took anything from you; you've gone down the wrong path yourself. If you had been down-to-earth, would you have ended up like this?"

"You're telling me now that I took the wrong turn?"

Jiang Zhe raised his gun, pointing it at his father. "Dad, if Jiang Jinhuan had never appeared, I would never have gone down the wrong path."

It was you, you brought that bastard back with your own hands and ruined everything I had! He ruined everything I had! It was him!

Jiang Zhe roared again at the end, his eyes bloodshot!

Jiang's father stood there motionless, simply looking into Jiang Zhe's eyes.

There was anger, despair, and resentment in it, but even more so, there was madness and malice, like a beast without humanity.

Jiang Guodong's eyes were filled with disappointment as he spoke again, "So, what are you planning to do now? Shoot me and your mother to death?"

Jiang Zhe's lips curled up slightly, and his finger tightened slightly on the trigger.

Jiang Zhe pointed his gun at Jiang Guodong, a playful look in his eyes.

"It would be easy to kill you. I originally wanted to kill you too, but now that he's back, you're still somewhat useful."

"Isn't that guy supposed to be very filial? Even after being kicked out, he still cares about your lives. In that case, I'll give him a chance to show his filial piety!"

The living room was extremely quiet.

Jiang Zhe slowly aimed the gun at his father's chest.

"You're right, I did take the wrong path. But I've already come this far, there's no turning back. Since there's no turning back, how about we all die together? Hahahaha!"

Jiang Zhe's laughter was somewhat neurotic!

"What exactly do you want?"

"Didn't I tell you? That bastard Jiang Jinhuan is back!"

"Are you planning something against Tsugami?"

"So what if it is?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang's mother let out a scream of despair and lunged forward to try and snatch the gun from Jiang Zhe's hand.

A ferocious glint flashed in Jiang Zhe's eyes as he brought the gun down on his mother.

The butt of the gun struck Jiang's mother on the head, causing her to fall to the ground, her vision blurring.

Blood was flowing down his forehead, and he lay on the ground, unable to get up for a while!

Jiang Guodong moved slightly, but Jiang Zhe pressed the gun against his chest again.

Jiang Zhe grinned menacingly and said, "Try moving, and see if I dare to fire!"

He looked into his son's eyes, his lips moved slightly, but he didn't say anything.

He had stopped trying to persuade Jiang Zhe, and he knew that his son was gone forever.

Jiang Zhe took out Jiang Guodong's phone and sent a message.

Then he tossed his phone onto the sofa.

"Now, let's see how much your eldest son cares about you!"

Jiang's father and mother were pale, and the warmth in their eyes when they looked at Jiang Zhe was gone.

Jiang Zhe was not surprised when he received the message.

Sister Yao grabbed his arm.

Jiang Jinhuan could sense her nervousness.

Turning my head, I saw her anxious face. "Don't go!"

Jiang Jin Huan said, "I have to go. If I don't go, he really will kill my parents!"

Sister Yao said, "They treat you badly!"

"I know, but they gave birth to me after all. To be honest, they weren't good to me, but they never really targeted me intentionally! If I just stand by and watch someone die, I'm afraid I won't have peace of mind later!"

Looking at Sister Yao's hand, which she still didn't want to let go of.

Jiang Jin Huan said, "I must go this time!"

Jiang Jinhuan gently patted Sister Yao's hand and then walked out.

We drove to the Jiang family villa.

Jiang Jin Huan got off the car.

Instead of going in immediately, he unusually stood at the door and smoked a cigarette.

The strong smell of smoke made Jiang Jinhuan squint.

Inside the room, Jiang Zhe couldn't hold back any longer.

He came out.

However, it wasn't just one person.

Jiang Guodong was also among those who came out!

Jiang Zhe held the gun steadily, the muzzle pointed at the back of Jiang Guodong's head.

"Come in, I know you're at the front gate!" Jiang Zhe looked toward the gate with bloodshot eyes.

But he hid behind Jiang Guodong.

Jiang Jinhuan threw the cigarette in his hand on the ground, then sighed and walked into the villa.

Upon seeing Jiang Jinhuan, Jiang Zhe's face instantly contorted.

The scars on his face became even more hideous, like a vengeful ghost!

"Jiang Jin Huan—" Jiang Zhe roared.

Jiang Jinhuan stopped a short distance away. "Jiang Zhe, if you have a problem, come at me! Let Mom and Dad go!"

"Hehehe, hahahaha!" Jiang Zhe laughed wildly, "You really are a filial son!"

"As children, it's our duty to be filial to our parents. You're pointing a gun at your father's head now; you're not even as good as an animal!"

"To hell with being a beast, Jiang Jinhuan! What are you pretending to be so noble for? If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have ended up like this!"

"Heh, Jiang Zhe, what are you saying? You're in this state because of me? Did I tell you to target me? Did I tell you to run someone over with your car? Did I tell you to turn to Uncle Tai after you got out of prison? Did I tell you to kill someone?"

Tell me, which one of these things, which one did I force you to do? All of this happened because of your own evil intentions; you brought this situation to this point step by step on your own.

Now you're blaming all this on me? You're laughable!