"I'm not trying to evade their guilt, I just want to save their lives and let them pay off their debts for the rest of their lives. I'm already old and I really can't bear the thought of sending my white-haired person to a black-haired person. If I hadn't been educated poorly, I wouldn't have been able to bear it."

If what happened today would have happened, maybe they wouldn't kill anyone."

Hang Zhen was in tears. He asked Chu Yang to help him, even if he was asked to atone for their sins, he was willing.

This is the last thing he can do as an old father and grandfather.

He has been upright and upright throughout his life, and has never been weak even when the enemy pointed a gun at him.

Now, he is kneeling down for his own child!

Chu Yang looked at Hang Zhen, and then at the other people in the Hang family huddled behind. No one stood up to say a word for the old man, and no one had any intention of telling the truth.

They even looked at Chu Yang eagerly with a sense of luck and an indescribable expectation.

Chu Yang looked away and looked at the stairs on the second floor.

Two shadows, one tall and one short, came down from above.

The boy led his sister down and walked down. His whole body was dripping with water. Water dropped continuously on his hair, face and body. As he walked, clear water marks fell on the ground.

Qiqi glared at Chu Yang and bared her teeth fiercely. Apparently she remembered clearly that she had suffered a loss from Chu Yang before.

Chu Yang's eyes fell on the young man beside Qiqi.

If the guess is correct, he should be the grandson Hang Qilan that Hang Zhen is looking for.

So, who exactly has the pardon from the underworld?

Two choices, a bit complicated!

"Old man, instead of begging me, why don't you ask them if they are willing to accept your proposal and if they are willing to forgive you?" Chu Yang said softly.

Hang Zhen was stunned, and suddenly felt a cold breath coming from around him, and he could even feel the sound of water drops.

He was too slow to turn around when he suddenly heard Li Ziqing screaming: "Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi, my Xiao Qi..."

Hang Zhen suddenly raised his head, and his grandson Hang Qilan, who had disappeared before, was standing next to him soaked. His little granddaughter Qiqi was holding Hang Qilan's hand and standing next to him holding a doll, tilting her head and grinning at him.

"Xiao, Xiao Qi? Xiao Qi, where have you been? Grandpa has been looking for you for a long time, where have you gone?" Hang Zhen tried to stand up tremblingly, but staggered and almost fell.

In fact, Hang Zhen already knew the result, but he couldn't accept it at all. He had lost his grandson, and he had actually died long ago. He died without his knowledge, in an unknown corner.

Hang Qilan looked at Hang Zhen expressionlessly and let Li Ziqing, who rushed over like crazy, hug him.

"Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi, mom is sorry for you. Xiao Qi, please come back. Mom really knows that she was wrong. Can you come back to mom..." Li Ziqing cried, her son, this is what fell from her body.

Meat, if it weren’t for... how could she be willing to give up, how could she be willing to give up!!!

"Your grandpa wants you to let them go, do you want to agree?"

Hang Qilan turned his head, with a strange smile on his pale face. He looked at Chu Yang and said, "Who should be let go? The Hang family is a devil's cave, filthier than the sewer. None of them deserve to live in this world. They all deserve to die. They all deserve to die."

Should die!!!”

Hang Qilan's body was filled with terrifying resentment, and he looked at everyone with gloomy eyes.

Chu Yang was not affected: "Including your grandfather?"
Chapter completed!