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Chapter 8 The Unspeakable Truth

The first thing I asked was, who are you?

Then there was silence, yes, silence. The momentum I had worked so hard to suppress seemed to be hitting cotton. I wanted to gain the upper hand and gain momentum, but the other party was too lazy to answer. The aura of the superior was clearly visible. It was similar to my murderous aura.

Tengteng was looking for someone to compete, but they didn't even bother to look at me. This made me very embarrassed and stunned on the spot, not knowing how to say the next sentence or what to say.

At this time, Zhu Kaihua spoke, directly saying: Damn, who the hell are you?

Normally, I would have blamed him for the wrong tone of his words, for being too impulsive and rude, not to mention that the person opposite him could crush us to death at will. But now, I feel that with Zhu Kaihua here, it is really...

Something to be happy about.

I wanted to walk in an orderly manner, but the other party ignored me and put on an arrogant air. At this time, I need someone like Zhu Kaihua. I am not afraid at all. If I don't offend you, I'm not afraid of you, so what?

However, even though Zhu Kaihua's words were quite rude, the other party was not angry and remained silent, like a dead person.

This time Zhu Kaihua stopped and cursed again: Who the hell do you think you are? Ximen Piaoxue? I'm talking to you, do you hear me?

This time there was a chuckle, and the man who had been silent to us laughed, and then said very casually: Zhao Sanliang, the third son of Zhao Jianguo, is a loser, and Zhu Kaihua specializes in the despicable business of digging up people's ancestral graves.

He entered the palace three times, the last time was because of the attempted theft of Qin Dongling, and was later rescued by Zhang Kaixuan, right?

Zhu Kaihua and I looked at each other. We were not shocked, but we could both see two words in each other's eyes: Oh no.

No matter who this is, he can say that he knows so much about the two of us. Putting aside the power represented by those men in suits, even if all the information about us is exposed, it will be enough for both of us.

At this time, Zhu Kaihua suddenly smiled, leaned over and grabbed the fruits on the table, peeled a banana, handed it to me, and asked: "Xiao Sanliang, do you want to eat it?"

I don’t understand why his attitude changed so quickly. How can he be in the mood to eat fruit at this time? He shook his head subconsciously. Zhu Kaihua said with a sigh: You are so nervous, this guy wants to mess with us, so he won’t be here

These words have been told to us here. If the two of us can stand well now, it means everything is fine, do you understand?

After saying that, he swallowed the banana in a few mouthfuls, then went to the sofa to get comfortable, and asked lazily: Sir, if you have anything to do with us, please tell me.

The person opposite slowly turned around without looking at me. He stared at Zhu Kaihua for a moment and said with a smile: The information said that Zhu Kaihua was courageous and extremely thick-skinned. It seems true.

After saying that, he turned to look at me, nodded to me, and said: "You don't need to be nervous, the third child of the Zhao family. After all, I have a relationship with your father, Zhao Jianguo, so sit down."

After he turned around, my eyes were already straight. Zhu Kaihua couldn't sit lazily on the sofa. He stood up immediately and said hesitantly: Are you Zhang...Uncle Zhang?

I understood what he meant, because what he said was also what I wanted to ask. He originally said, "You are Zhang Kaixuan's father?" But he felt it was so impolite and he changed his mind abruptly.

After saying that, we both looked at him directly. Yes, only after this man turned around could we see that he looked similar to Zhang Kaixuan. Except for the wrinkles on his face that revealed his age, they were basically the same person.

A replica of Zhang Laohei.

He smiled, nodded and said: Yes, I am Zhang Kaixuan's biological father.

After saying this, his eyes suddenly widened, his whole demeanor immediately changed from amiable to majestic, and his tone of voice became completely cold.

Dao: So, you know why I came to you. Tell me, what happened to you this time, and where is Zhang Kaixuan now.

After a pause, he tapped the table with his fingers and spoke word by word.

I want to hear the truth.

My heart suddenly went into chaos, shit! Zhang Kaixuan’s family came to the door, but I had not thought of this. At first, the fat man who found Zhaojiatunzi said that Zhang Kaixuan’s family was surprisingly powerful in Beijing.

And there was a very deep red background. Zhang Kaixuan was with us, and then we came back, but he didn’t come back. It was natural that his family came to find him.

Of course I can say that going to the ground represents a risk, and life and death are determined by destiny, but that is for ordinary people. To say to an awesome person that your son chooses to live or die by himself sounds reasonable to me.

This way.

The question is, is he willing to reason with me?

He began to tell me the details about Zhu Kaihua and me. Wasn't it a threat? His last sentence was plain but decisive.

I want to hear the truth.

I want to tell you the truth, but will you believe me when I tell you the truth? Am I going to tell you that your son went to the fields with us with ulterior motives, and then took advantage of us when we were not prepared to kill him?

He was imprisoned in a coffin and almost killed us all? So your son's life and death had nothing to do with us, it was all his own fault?

Why did Zhang Kaixuan put himself in a coffin? Even those of us can't figure it out. How can his father, an outsider, believe it? Just like after Grandma Nana seemed to have faked the corpse, we quickly cleaned up the scene, otherwise we couldn't follow her.

Relatives gave the same account.

Some things are facts.

But if you say it, it’s false because no one will believe it. (To be continued)


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