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Yu Sheng was petrified by the truth.

Later he regretted and said, "ah Yue is my nephew."

Thinking that he almost killed his nephew, Yu Sheng now regrets that his intestines are blue.

Yu Chengqian suddenly knelt down in front of the old man, "grandfather, you punish me."

Old Master Yu and Yu Sheng looked at Yu Chengqian strangely. In their eyes, Yu Chengqian is a person who is calm and will not make mistakes.

"Chengqian, why do you say such things?"

The old master vaguely felt that Yu Chengqian knew a lot about ah Yue.

Yu Chengqian will be his and Zhan hanjue's gratitude and hatred to tell.

"Grandfather, you don't know something. This month, he has another identity. He is the eldest grandson of the Zhan family - Han hanjue."

Old Master Yu and Yu Sheng were shocked by the facts, and they were a little unsteady.

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Yu Chengqian said: "three and a half years ago, I was ordered to go to the imperial capital bloody tourmaline manor. I personally burned the chariot of Zhan hanjue. I saw him fall in the chariot. I thought he was dead... "

Recalling three and a half years ago, Yu Chengqian's eyes flashed a touch of pain. The scene of Zheng Ling assassinating him has made him feel the pain to the marrow.

Yu Chengqian said: "even Zheng Ling thought he was dead. In order to avenge Zhan hanjue, Zheng Ling told me his true identity. I know that she wants me to live forever in guilt. She made it

"When I learned that Zhan hanjue was my aunt and the son of Zhan tingcheng, I was hit hard. I know that the greatest regret of my grandfather's life is that his perfect aunt failed to leave healthy children for the Yu family. It's me who killed my grandfather's last hope. "

Yu Sheng finally knows why his son went to the imperial capital and came back like a new man. Don't want to fight, stay away from killing. It turned out that he had killed the wrong person. He lived in repentance and guilt.

Yu Sheng was very glad that Han Jue was not dead.

If Zhan hanjue really died in the hands of Yu Chengqian, I'm afraid that Chengqian's demons will never be removed.

Yu Chengqian suddenly laughed at himself: "now it seems that I have been fooled by Zhan hanjue. He must have moved the fighters to a safe place. Then it will burn tourmaline manor and burn all the corpses, leaving me nowhere to verify. And the last one of Zheng Ling made me believe that Zhan hanjue was dead. "

Yu Chengqian hugged his head, and his guilt turned into a touch of anger. "I was cheated so miserably by them."

The palm and the back of the hand are all meat. Yu Sheng can only comfort his son: "Chengqian, it's gone."

Although he knew that Zhan hanjue had the talent of heaven, he knew that he had protected the safety of the Zhan family with his own strength. The old man was so surprised by his wisdom and his utmost love that he couldn't speak for a long time.

Then a strong sense of pride grew up in the bottom of my heart.

After a long time.

The old master looked at Yu Chengqian very plaintively, "is Yan Zhengling jue'er's wife?"

Yu Chengqian nodded in shame.

Yu Nian immediately threw the ashtray on the tea table at his son and scolded: "what a good thing you have done. If you didn't calculate Zhengling, how could something happen to Zhengling? Is it you who made jue'er lose his wife and his desire for survival? "

Yu Sheng pleaded with the old master: "Dad, my son is wrong."

But Yu Chengqian said, "no, grandfather, it's grandson's fault. If I had not concealed the truth three years ago, my father would not have been so confused that I would have hurt my cousin. "

Looking at the dying Yu Chengqian for many years, his anger turned into helplessness“ That's all. Those who don't know are innocent. "

Yu Sheng helped Yu Chengqian up, and the old man waved to them, "go down."

Yu Chengqian and Yu Sheng leave slowly. The old man can't wait to go upstairs to see his grandson.

Zhan hanjue didn't know when he had come to his senses. He was haggard, just like the bright flowers, going to wither.