Jiang Liang looked at Cheng Lin, who was struggling like a maggot, and his voice was harsh.

"June 6 was the day he successfully became a disciple and entered Jiang's Medical Center to study."

This day was a turning point in Cheng Lin's life and the most important day in his life.

Jiang Liang tried it and it succeeded.

"I thought he had forgotten this day long ago." Jiang Liang said with emotion in his voice.

Jiang Baoer pouted and retorted in a low voice: "Grandpa, don't be moved yet. Cheng Lin remembers this day not because he remembers his great-grandfather's kindness, but because he remembers the beginning of his own glory."

Cheng Lin is just a villain at heart, a selfish, greedy, narrow-minded villain who repays kindness and revenge.

Jiang Liang ruffled Jiang Bao'er's hair: "My Bao'er is right, Cheng Lin is not a good person."

Cheng Lin's diary contains a huge amount of information.

It not only records the incident in which he killed Mr. Ye in his early years, but also the crimes he has committed since he became famous, including giving and receiving bribes, excluding dissidents, collaborating with the enemy and treason, working as a spy, and even involving the sale of human organs.

After reading the diary, Jiang Liang realized that his father's death was indeed related to Cheng Lin, and it was Cheng Lin who set the fire.

These few diaries are simply the true record of Cheng Lin's crimes.

Jiang Baoer also provided the recording of Cheng Lin forcing them to sell the prescription drug factory.

The numerous evidences directly hammered Cheng Lin to death, and there was no possibility of turning over. The irrefutable evidence was overwhelming, and Cheng Lin also confessed.

He was sentenced to death, part of his property was compensated to Jiang Liang, and the rest was confiscated directly.

On the day the verdict was handed down, Cheng Lin asked to see Jiang Liang.

Jiang Liang went.

The moment he saw Cheng Lin, he simply didn't dare to recognize him.

In just a few days, Cheng Lin looked old and disfigured, his face was covered with wrinkles, he lost weight suddenly, his head was shaved, and his scalp was covered with gray stubble.

At first glance, he looks older than Jiang Liang.

Cheng Lin twitched the corners of his lips and said in a hoarse voice: "Jiang Liang, senior brother, you beat me again."

Jiang Liang frowned: "I have never competed with you."

Cheng Lin sneered: "Oh, look, how noble these words are! You think you can definitely beat me, don't you?"

He said and nodded carelessly: "Yes, you did beat me every time. Decades ago, when you left City A in despair, I thought I finally beat you once, but I didn't expect that the final victory would still be yours."

When he said this, his expression suddenly became ferocious: "Why, why are you better than me in everything! You are already very happy. You were born with a silver spoon in your mouth. You are the heir to the medical center at birth. Your mother is loving, and your father is serious but knows how to do it." I will patiently teach you how to settle down and make a living, and you will be much happier than me!"

Jiang Liang watched him get angry indifferently, and waited until he calmed down before saying: "But this is what I have, and it has nothing to do with you. Why do you want to compare with me? There are many people who are happier than you in the world, why aren't you jealous of others? ?”

Cheng Lin sat down again, lowered his eyes and sneered: "Others say that you and your son are very kind to me. Your father taught me medical books, and you taught me reading and literacy. They say that you are the noble people in my life. Ha, it's obviously me. I have talent, but without you, I would still be successful.”

"Look, after you left City A, I climbed so high. I didn't rely on you, I relied on myself..."

Jiang Liang was bored and interrupted: "So, you want to see me just to talk about this? Then you'd better stop talking, I'm not interested in hearing it."

He said as he stood up and prepared to leave.

Cheng Lin held the table like crazy: "Jiang Liang, you didn't win, you didn't win. If my wife and son hadn't betrayed me, you would never have beaten me, not at all!"

"I have lived in fine clothes for decades, and you eat chaffy vegetables and wander around the world like a mouse. Even if I am sentenced to death, it is still worth it, it is worth it haha!"

Jiang Liang stopped and turned to look at him.

There is sunshine behind him, with white clothes and white hair, and a fairy-like spirit: "Cheng Lin, you are rotten to the core, you are ugly and dirty, and there is no cure!"

"If I could go back in time, I would definitely stop my father from accepting you. I would like to see if you can succeed without Jiang's Medical Clinic."

"Cheng Lin, you will be meeting my father soon. I hope you have thought about what you are going to say then."

After Jiang Liang finished speaking, he turned around and left neatly.

Cheng Lin's angry curses came from behind, hysterical, venting the true fear in his heart.

After Jiang Liang's figure disappeared completely, Cheng Lin slumped on the chair, his face gloomy.

He was actually grateful to Jiang Liang and his son at first, but he didn't know when he started to change.

Maybe when people have the ability, they will not be satisfied with the status quo and want to have too much. It is okay if they can control themselves, but if they cannot control themselves, they will only become monsters obsessed with greed.

A few days later, news of Cheng Lin's death came from the prison.

He was scared to death, his face was distorted, and his heart had stopped.

According to information provided by prison guards, Cheng Lin has been having nightmares every night since meeting Jiang Liang, waking up in panic, afraid of light, fire, and strangers.

People in the prison said that Cheng Lin had done too much and had a mental breakdown, which was considered his retribution.

When Jiang Liang received the news, he and Jiang Baoer were helping Yu Ke prepare ointment for his face.

He was stunned for only a few seconds before he put the news behind his mind, his eyes unperturbed.

Jiang Baoer knew that the past had completely changed with his grandfather, and the nightmare that had tortured him for decades completely disappeared at this moment.

"Master, my dad is treating you today, what do you want to eat?"

Jiang Hongyu was squatting aside, watching his daughter applying medicine to his wife's face. When he heard this, he raised his head with a confused expression.

"A treat? When did I say I wanted a treat?"

Jiang Baoer put her hands on her hips, raised her chin, and said with an air of dignity: "Now, your precious daughter wants to eat something delicious, will you please?"

Jiang Hongyu couldn't resist, and begged for mercy again and again: "Please, I beg, my little ancestor has already spoken, can you not please!"

Jiang Liang looked at the lively way the father and daughter got along, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously, and the haze in his heart completely dissipated.

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