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Zhong Yi turned to look at him, his eyes empty and unfocused.

But he knew which direction the old man was.

No one expected that the two would get to this point, and no one thought that the legend of an era would really bow his head.

Zhong Yi felt that the hatred in his heart had faded a little. He used to hate the Zhong family and thought that they had ruined his life, which should have been beautiful and happy. But he also knew that after experiencing the taste of power and status, few people could suppress their greed.

He was indeed a little greedy.

"Old Master, I want to see what price you can pay for the Zhong family."

"Like, get down on your knees to me."

Tell him he is wrong.

He shouldn't allow internal strife and treat living people like chess pieces.

"Master Zhong, you are too presumptuous! The old master is your elder, how can he make such an impolite request!" The speaker was the butler with an angry face. He had been through ups and downs with the old master and had seen all the honor of him as a superior.

I have never seen him bow his head to a junior.

The old man has been wronged today.

But Master Zhong was still not willing to give in and demanded that an elderly man kneel down.

Don't be afraid of thunder and lightning.

"Master Zhong, there is a god above us. You should leave some room for maneuver when you do things. Without the proper protection of the old master over the years, you might not have survived." The old butler wanted to persuade him to change his mind.

Even if it’s just an apology, don’t force the old man to kneel down.

"Everything the old man did was for the Zhong family. The blood of the Zhong family also flows in your veins. At his age, he doesn't have a reliable heir. It makes me feel..."

"Pathetic, huh?"

Zhong Yi continued his words, "Even the housekeeper feels sorry for the old master? Unfortunately, our old master is very stubborn and hates people feeling sorry for him. At his age, the Zhong family is in turmoil, which shows a problem. All his previous decisions were wrong."

He used the sharpest words to hurt the man who controlled half of his life's destiny, "I would rather not have the blood of the Zhong family in my body. However, since the old man cares so much about the Zhong family, show me your sincerity. Don't make me think that you are just talking."

He will make him kneel today!

Even if there is thunder and lightning.

How can you hurt others, manipulate them all your life, and then just pat your butt and ask them to help you clean up the mess?

Owe him?

Others can see the helplessness and pity of an old man.

Sorry, he's blind.

I can't see anything, but my heart won't soften because of it.

The old man of the Zhong family looked at the hostility between his brows and asked calmly: "Is this what you want?"

"Yes."

"I am willing to agree to your conditions, but that also means you have accepted my conditions. After you recover from your illness, return to the Zhong family to take power."

The housekeeper couldn't help but shout, "Old Master!"

The old man waved his hand, he slowly stood up and walked in front of Zhong Yi: "You can't see, don't try to cheat. I'm kneeling in front of you right now, I hope you can bear it."

"I can't see, but I still have a pair of loyal eyes. Wan Jiang, you won't let me down, right?"

Wan Jiang quickly swore: "Mr. Zhong, how could I...If you are worried, I will take out my phone and record the scene for you."

"Okay, go ahead and record it."

Shouldn’t a normal person refuse?

Wan Jiang took out his phone and started recording the video under the inexplicable pressure from the old housekeeper and the old master. He had no other choice, because Young Master Zhong was not easy to fool.

He stood aside, looking for the best angle to capture this historic moment.

The old man of the Zhong family did not hesitate. He supported his old body and knelt gently on the ground.

After kneeling for a moment, Zhong Yi heard the rustling sound of clothes and moved the wheelchair slightly to the side.

He was just testing the waters and didn't really want to endure his kneeling.

Even though he couldn't see it, Zhong Yi knew what expression was on the old man's face at that moment.

No matter how embarrassed he is, he won't show it on his face.

The butler helped the old man up and said, "Master, the old man has done what you asked. Are you satisfied now? The old man doesn't have much time left, please don't embarrass an old man."

"You are quite loyal. If the old master dies, will you be buried with him?"

Zhong Yi's attitude towards them is not good.

"you……"

The old man waved his hand to signal him to stop talking.

He looked at Zhong Yi and said softly, "I have met your conditions. When will you return to the Zhong family? Or can you deal with the mess of the Zhong family now? Zhong Yi, I am old."

"I thought you would never admit old age."

"Birth, aging, sickness and death are the laws of nature. There is no way around it. I will die, too."

The old man has accepted his fate. He was always afraid of death and that there would be no successor to the Zhong family. He asked Huang Bingyi to take care of his body, hoping to live one more year. But now his spirit has faded and he is not so eager to live longer.

Zhong Yi heard the desolation in his words, "I will take over the Zhong family. I hope you won't play tricks on me this time. Otherwise, I will definitely leave the imperial capital."

The old man always used to place people around them to ensure that he could control the overall situation.

but.

Zhong Yi really doesn't like this feeling.

"I won't do this again. From today on, I will have my men come to see you one by one, and you will be responsible for all arrangements. It's okay if you want to replace them."

This was the biggest concession the old man could make. He wanted to hand over all these things to Zhong Yi.

Zhong Yi felt sorry for the old man and wanted to torture Zhong Lingxiao, so he said, "I will keep Zhong Lingxiao in the old house to accompany you."

This is how Zhong Lingxiao was saved.

"it is good."

He did not take his brothers' lives, which made the old man feel much better.

"But he can only accompany you and can't do anything else. If I find out that he has done anything small, I won't be so kind." He wanted Zhong Lingxiao to become a useless person forever, immersed in his once glorious dream day and night.

For the rest of his life, he can only watch him control the Zhong family.

You want him to live, you want him to die.

in a moment.

He wanted Zhong Lingxiao to beg for mercy and pay the price for everything he had done.

"I will keep him under control."

After hearing this, Zhong Yi said compassionately: "In fact, it is better for him to die than to live. I don't know whether he will be grateful to you or hate you."

"This is my own choice. He has no right to choose.

Having said this, Old Master Zhong no longer felt like staying any longer.

He asked the old butler to take him away.

The living room suddenly became quiet.

Zhong Yi's face was indifferent and a little cold.

Wan Jiang didn't dare to speak either.

After a long time, he was heard to speak: "Wan Jiang, please ask Qiao Xi to come over."