Old Master Sheng was panting heavily, pointing at Sheng Xinghan with his movable hand, and whimpering incomprehensible words.

However, you don't need to listen to know that it must be scolding.

His cloudy eyes were bloodshot at this moment, and he stared at Sheng Xinghan fiercely, his eyeballs almost protruding.

If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't move half of his body now, he might have got up and wanted to stab Sheng Xinghan to death with a knife.

The old man's mouth was crooked, and more saliva flowed out.

He struggled to get up, but in the end, he just fell heavily off the bed and couldn't stand up at all.

The maid stood aside obediently, with her head down, motionless.

Without Sheng Xinghan, no one helped the old man.

The old man patted the ground hard with his hand, because he was so excited that his saliva flowed all over the floor.

Sheng Xinghan's deep eyes were like ice and snow, and a very contemptuous smile rose from the corner of his lips.

"The old man still needs to calm down and don't get angry. Doctor He said, you can't be too emotional, otherwise, if you have another stroke, you will be paralyzed all over the body, or you will not be able to recover if you have a serious stroke."

After finishing speaking, Sheng Xinghan added: "After all, Grandpa, you are not like me. My legs are really not limping, but you really have a stroke!"

As soon as these words came out, Old Master Sheng became even angrier. He struggled to crawl in the direction of Sheng Xinghan.

From his cursing, one could vaguely hear: Little bastard... evil...

The old man's cursing had no effect on Sheng Xinghan at all.

"I advise Grandpa to save your energy. When you were fine, you couldn't do anything to me, let alone now?"

But after climbing just one meter, Old Master Sheng was out of breath.

He stopped moving, raised his head and stared at Sheng Xinghan bitterly.

A few words popped out of his mouth with difficulty.

"You... Jiu... Lord..."

Sheng Xinghan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Isn't the old man that trash Sheng Boyuan? I've already guarded you so strictly, but you still know!"

"That's right, Master Jiu who has been fighting against the Sheng family is me."

He stared at old man Sheng, expressionless, and calmly told him the cruel fact.

Even though Old Master Sheng already knew, but now, when he heard from Sheng Xinghan that he had confessed himself, Old Master Sheng still felt shocked beyond words.

When he knew that the grandson he had always thought to be a good-for-nothing was actually the Ninth Master of Yan Du, who had driven the Sheng family to the brink of desperation, Mr. Sheng was so shocked that he could not move for a long time.

Why are they him?

Why is it him?

Old Master Sheng thought that Sheng Xinghan was not as useless as he appeared on the surface, but he never really associated him with Master Jiu.

That's Lord Jiu, the one whom the old man thought it would be difficult for him to beat him when he mentioned it.

Why is it Sheng Xinghan?

Why is he the useless grandson he has always looked down upon.

Old Master Sheng felt a mouthful of blood rushing up, he suppressed it firmly, and did not vomit blood in front of Sheng Xinghan.

Recalling every confrontation between the Sheng family and Master Jiu over the years, think about Sheng Xinghan again.

Mr. Sheng only felt that he was really blind.

The greatest danger of the Sheng family was always by his side, right under his nose, but he never thought about it.

If Fan Fan could be a little vigilant, if he didn't look down on Sheng Xinghan so much.

How many can find some clues.

pity……

No matter what you say now, no matter how regretful you are, it's useless.

What Mr. Sheng is most worried about now is Sheng Boyuan.

"You...you...Dad..."

Sheng Xinghan knew what he wanted to ask, "Ask Sheng Boyuan, he is still alive."

"As for the……"

"Why? Grandpa doesn't know my purpose? Of course it's revenge."

The sneering smile on his face dissipated and was replaced by a cold and dangerous shadow. He walked up to the old man and knelt down slowly: "For revenge, I will do anything at all."

Old Master Sheng's scalp tingled for a while, and under Sheng Xinghan's powerful aura, he actually developed a kind of fear.

"You... you are also... Sheng... family..."

Sheng Xinghan disdained: "Yeah, I'm also from the Sheng family, so I hate the Sheng family even more. Why do I have such dirty and disgusting blood in my bones? Why, I was born in your Sheng family."

Old Master Sheng looked at Sheng Xinghan in disbelief.

How noble is the bloodline of the Sheng family, and he actually said that he hates his own bloodline?

He hates being born in the Sheng family?

After recovering for a while, old master Sheng became even more agitated, and what he said quickly was even more inaudible.

But Sheng Xinghan understood what he meant.

He was blaming him for not keeping the promise he had made back then.

Sheng Xinghan smiled: "I have been planning for many years, and all the layouts have been completed long ago. The Sheng family can be taken down at any time. The reason why I didn't do it until now is just because, grandpa, no matter what your purpose was, at least Let me live, so I promise you, when you are alive, you will not move Sheng Boyuan."

"But I will break my promise, and I would like to thank you, Grandpa, for your series of operations. Thank you, Grandpa, for always helping me at the most critical moments, and making me make up my mind to formally take revenge."

The corner of Old Master Sheng's mouth twitched, he remembered what he had done.

He kidnapped Jiang Miao before, then kidnapped Lisa, and framed Master Jiu...

These wrong decisions finally wiped out Sheng Xinghan's gratitude to him.

"The group is completely under my control, and so is the old house. None of the offshoots of the Sheng family dare to stand up and resist."

"Grandpa, look, the century-old giants you thought were extremely powerful are actually worthless and vulnerable!"

Old Master Sheng grabbed Sheng Xinghan's trousers, and the raised veins on the back of his hand were about to burst.

He wanted to say, since you have already got everything, then run the Sheng family well, and don't let the century-old foundation of the Sheng family be destroyed.

Sheng Xinghan stood up and looked at the old man indifferently.

"Sheng family, I don't care at all. My purpose is not only to send Sheng Boyuan and Chen Meizhu to hell, but also to destroy the Sheng family."

"The family that has been rotten and smelly at the root should not continue to exist..."

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Old Master Sheng's lips. Sheng Xinghan's words shattered the last hope in his heart.

"Crazy...crazy...crazy..."

Sheng Xinghan nodded: "Yes, I am a lunatic, who in this Sheng family is not a lunatic?"

"Ginger...Jiang...Miao...you...don't...want it?"

Old Master Sheng finally said Jiang Miao.

He guessed that at this time, the squirrel should have taken Jiang Miao away from Shen An.

This is his last card.

The expression on Sheng Xinghan's face did not fluctuate at all.

"I know that Grandpa's men have arrested Jiang Miao, I came to see you today just to tell Grandpa, don't waste your time, it's useless."

"I have endured for many years, and now I am finally about to succeed. How could I give up revenge for a woman?"

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