When he woke up, he was already locked in a dark room. The wound on his leg was only simply bandaged, and without the anesthetic, someone was sewing his needle, he immediately woke up in pain, saw the completely unrecognizable wound, and fainted once again from the pain. After repeating this a few times, he only had the feeling of wanting to die.

He knew that if he didn’t have the courage to die, Ji Xiaohan wouldn’t let him die so easily.

Only by living could he have thousands of ways to torture him.

He, who was almost fifty years old, suffered for his entire life, but in the end, he ended up like this. This was all his own fault, he didn’t have the face to beg for forgiveness anymore.

The closed door opened and a cold voice came out: "Ji Lin, come out, someone wants to see you!"

Ji Lin immediately stood up. He thought that the old president would come and save him, but when he walked out and saw that person, his hope failed him once again.

To the President, he was already an abandoned son. The reason why the old president did not send anyone to kill him was because Ji Lin did not know many secrets, but he believed that the President would not let him go so easily.

Ji Shangqing sat on the chair and looked at him sadly as if he was a stranger.

"Shang Qing, why are you here?" Ji Lin did not dare to meet his son’s eyes. He was afraid.

Ji Shangqing clenched his teeth and endured for a long time before he asked: "You forced Grandpa to death? Is this what you want? Are you satisfied now? "

"Shang Qing, even you want to mock me? "I’m your father ??"

"Grandfather is also your father. You can force him to his death, and I can also learn from you. Do you think that you still have the qualifications to continue to be my father? I am ashamed of you! " Ji Shangqing was so angry that the veins on his forehead were popping.

Ji Lin was stu

ed as he looked at his son’s eyes that were filled with anger and resentment.

"Shang Qing, I didn’t know that you had such deep feelings for your grandfather. I thought ??"

"So why? Do you think I’m as cold-blooded and heartless as you? You have no idea that after you were captured five years ago, your grandparents could have returned to live in peace, but his two elders stayed abroad to live with me. What they did for me, a cold-blooded person like you had no idea at all, your grandparents never gave up on you. He growled in pain, but he couldn’t accept such an outcome. He would rather his grandpa be defeated by his illness than see him die because of his father. He couldn’t accept this kind of pain that was like cutting flesh.

Ji Lin listened to his son’s accusation. Looking at the condemnation and disappointment in his eyes, he was completely stu

ed.

"I don’t want to harm your grandpa. I just want to use him to threaten Ji Xiaohan to give me the shares. It’s him ??" He made the choice. He would rather die than let Ji Xiaohan give his shares to me, what does that mean? That means, in his eyes, I’m still not as good as Ji Xiaohan. " Ji Lin still wanted to explain something, but he realized that no matter how he tried to explain himself, it was impossible to prove it.

"Then go to hell!" Ji Shangqing stood up. There was no trace of kinship in his eyes. He just said those words coldly and turned around to leave.

"Shang Qing, Shang Qing, stop. Listen to me, be careful. I’m worried that they will harm you!" Ji Shangqing ignored his son’s curse and shouted loudly behind him.

"They? Who is it? Ji Xiaohan? Or the old dog you were loyal to? "They just have to come. Father will pay the debt, and I am ready to shoulder the consequences for you." Ji Shangqing stopped his steps and coldly mocked himself.

"I’m sorry, son!" Ji Lin’s entire body shuddered. Suddenly, he was left speechless.

Ji Shangqing left without even giving him a second glance. His heart was already numb.

Ji Lin suddenly calmed down. He sat on the chair, looked at the guard beside him and asked: "Do you have a cigarette? Can you give me one? "

That man didn’t show any signs of being loyal, he only stared expressionlessly at the wall in front of him.

Ji Lin laughed self-deprecatingly. His miserable life today had caused him to be very disrespectful. He suddenly felt that there was no meaning in living anymore.

His son must be desperate for him, too.

At night, Ji Lin shivered. Suddenly, he heard the door open and a man walk in.

His face could not be seen, but his voice was cold and merciless, "Ji Lin, Mister wants me to send you a few words. If you want your son to be safe, then you’d better bite the bullet."

"Will Mr. President save me?" Ji Lin asked with his last glimmer of hope.

"The President said that only the dead can do good. Either you live to be a mute, or you die. The choice is yours!" After saying that, the man turned and left.

Mr. President is an old fox, Ji Lin knows. He won’t waste his time trying to save an abandoned son.

Ji Lin didn’t want to die because he was waiting for someone, someone he wanted to see the most.

Unfortunately, after being locked up for three days, the person he had been waiting for still had not appeared.

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He couldn’t help but ask the guard beside him, "Can you help me tell Ji Xiaohan that I want to see my mother one last time? I have something to say to her, please!"

The guard remained expressionless, like two statues.

Ji Lin looked up. He didn’t believe that his mother would be so heartless. He didn’t even want to see her in front of him.

Finally, Brother Ji Xiaohan came.

The moment Ji Yueze entered, he wanted to go up and beat him up, but Ji Xiaohan reached out and grabbed him back, "Don’t dirty your hands!"

Ji Yueze stared angrily at Ji Lin and didn’t even want to talk to him.

Ji Lin knew that he made a huge mistake and that he wouldn’t be able to get his revenge even if he died.

"Has my dad finished his work? I want to kowtow to him! " Ji Lin said.

"Grandpa would not want to see you!" Ji Xiaohan looked down at him coldly as if he was looking at a dead object.

"What about my mother? Doesn’t she want to come and see me? "I know I won’t be able to live much longer. Let me see her one last time!" Ji Lin pleaded again with a sad expression.

"Grandma said that she doesn’t have a son like you. She never wants to see you again!" Ji Xiaohan still said coldly.

"Impossible, my mom doted on me the most since I was young. It’s impossible for her not to come see me!" Ji Lin finally collapsed. He screamed out in pain: "You’re the one who told her not to come, it must be!"

Ji Yueze sneered as he looked at Ji Lin’s crazy appearance. "Grandma has already been disappointed to the extreme by you. She will never want to see you again."

"You’re lying!" The last straw that Ji Lin held in his hand was easily snapped by the Ji Family brothers. His breathing instantly became painful and uncomfortable, and his hands tightly pressed onto the head that was in pain. Actually, in the three days that he was locked up, a large portion of his hair had already turned white.

"You are the President’s right-hand man. Do you have anything you want to say?" Ji Xiaohan asked him coldly.

"Will you let me go if I tell you?" Ji Lin looked up with mockery in his eyes.

"Let’s see if the information you provided is valuable. It’s not worth your life!" Ji Xiaohan’s gaze was cold like lightning.

"Ji Xiaohan, did Ling Mofeng give you a lot of benefits? "Tell me, what is it?" Ji Lin laughed like a madman.

"A greedy person like you will never understand!" Ji Xiaohan knew that it was impossible for Ji Lin to say it, because he still had a son. For his son, he would definitely bite the bullet.

"Is it your indestructible friendship?" Ji Lin asked sarcastically.

Ji Xiaohan swept a cold glance over his face: "If you don’t want to become the burden of your son, then settle down. In this life, don’t think about leaving this place. You will be facing this wall here until you die."

If it was cold, there was no hope. Ji Lin looked at the four walls, they were as solid as a steel cage, they would lock him up here for the rest of his life, and not even a single ray of light could enter.

"I hope that in my next life, I won’t run into any of you family members again, and that we won’t be family!" Ji Lin swore a venomous oath.

"That won’t happen, because a wicked person like you has no next life!" Ji Xiaohan’s words were even more bone-piercing. Ji Lin’s body stiffened and his expression turned ashen.

Ji Yueze also added on, "You will go to hell!"