Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

As soon as Gu Jingdong said this, Mr. Zhan knew that he had been deceived from beginning to end!
This old man doesn’t even know where his biological son is, but Mo Chen knows everything!

But since the grandson knew where his biological father was, why didn’t he tell his grandfather?
Old Master Zhan was extremely angry, but he also knew that he couldn't provoke Gu Jingdong at this time. He could only try his best to avoid the trembling porcelain pieces in Gu Jingdong's hand and look for an opportunity to escape quietly.

Zhan Mochen saw that Gu Jingdong had lost his mind due to the news and showed signs of letting go of Old Man Zhan, and he knew that he had made the right bet.

He ignored the old man's blaming look and continued to uncover secrets that were enough to defeat Gu Jingdong.

"Your original plan was to let the fake Zhan Junyuan take over the Zhan family, and keep my father as a precaution. If anything goes wrong in the process of taking over the Zhan family, you can use my father to control the Zhan family. Unfortunately, God has eyes, and all your plots were destroyed by mistake."

"Although your son married my mother, my biological father and my mother were once in love, but had to separate because of the promises made by our parents. My mother could only marry into the Zhan family while pregnant with me - I am not the son of that fake. What flows in my body happens to be the real blood of the Zhan family!"

"Look at my face carefully and see whose blood I am!"

Zhan Mochen stared at Gu Jingdong closely, his eyes mocking: "You thought you had planned everything, but you didn't expect this result. Tell me, is this retribution?"

When Gu Jingdong heard this, he felt as if he was struck by lightning. He felt a series of buzzing sounds in his head, and the rationality that he had been holding on to was constantly collapsing!
He used to think that Zhan Mochen looked too much like Zhan Jintai when he was young, and suspected that Zhan Jintai had discovered something, killed his real grandson, and then adopted a child from the Zhan family's side branch to raise.

He suppressed his nausea and repeatedly said with his nose pinched that Zhan Mochen was his grandson, trying to sow discord between the two.

But he never thought that Zhan Mochen was actually the son of that evil creature and Ji Yanrong, and the grandson of Zhan Jintai!

And the evil creature he replaced was still alive! He was still alive!

Four generations of the Zhan family, with their bloodline continuing unharmed!

He, Gu Jingdong, was completely defeated and had no descendants!
Then what's the point of his hard work all his life?
Fifty years of darkness, all in vain!
How cruel God is to him!

"No, no, you're talking nonsense!"

Gu Jingdong suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell into madness.

He forgot what he was doing and only wanted to refute everything Zhan Mochen said. The sharp porcelain piece in his hand was pointed at Zhan Mochen viciously.
"You are not a descendant of the Zhan family. Your mother Ji Yanrong is pregnant with a bastard, the child of a wild man. Not of the Zhan family, no!"

"Your Zhan family is going to be extinct and serve as a stepping stone for our Gu family. You all deserve to die. Die...ah!"

Just when Gu Jingdong went crazy and tried to move the broken porcelain pieces away, the bodyguard who had secretly climbed up from the other side of the plane quickly made a move and kicked Gu Jingdong out!

Gu Jingdong's screams suddenly stopped, and his broken body flew out from the gangway like a kite with a broken string, and then fell heavily to the ground.

The huge impact force completely shattered Gu Jingdong's already dying body.

He rolled over several times in pain and collapsed to the ground. As his body twitched, blood continued to flow from his mouth and nose, and the world before his eyes was covered in a layer of blood.

"grandfather!"

In the dim light, he heard someone shouting.

But no one came to him, everyone was rushing towards the gangway, running towards Zhan Jintai.

He lay alone in the wilderness where the wind was howling, with no one caring about him and no one seeing him off.

Sons, grandsons, power, wealth...none of them belonged to him.

Gu Jingdong looked up at the sky, his eyes completely dimmed.

On the gangway, the moment Gu Jingdong was kicked away, Zhan Mochen also jumped up, jumped onto the gangway, and held up the fallen old man Zhan.

There were two cuts on Grandpa Zhan's neck, and his collar was stained with blood, which made Zhan Mochen panic: "Grandpa, how are you?"

"I, I'm fine, hurry up, catch him, don't let him run away again..."

Gu Jingdong hated Grandpa Zhan to death, so how could he not hate him too?

Now that Gu Jingdong's conspiracy has been exposed, he must not be let go! Zhan Mochen gave his men a look, asking them to check on Gu Jingdong, while he carefully helped Mr. Zhan down the gangway.

The old butler was waiting at the gangway in shock, and when he saw that Mr. Zhan was safe and sound, he was about to cry.

"Master, you scared me to death. If anything happens to you, how can I explain it to the old lady?"

"It's worthless!"

Old Master Zhan glanced at him, but his tone was somewhat guilty: "No one is allowed to tell anyone about what happened today. If Yun Ping finds out, I will only hold you accountable!"

Old housekeeper: ...

Dozens of eyes saw it, and everyone has a mouth. How can this be kept secret?

The master is simply making things difficult for him!
As they were talking, the bodyguard who was checking on Gu Jingdong came back.

"Master, Gu Jingdong...is already dead."

"died?"

Old Man Zhan walked over angrily surrounded by the crowd, only to find that there was a long protruding nail stuck in Gu Jingdong's chest.

The nail pierced right into the heart.

Judging from the blood all over the floor, he must have died of a heart attack.

"It really gave him an advantage!"

Gu Jingdong committed many evil deeds and almost destroyed the Zhan family. Even if he was cut into pieces, Grandpa Zhan would not feel satisfied.

Now that he was dead, Mr. Zhan was furious.

But there are more important things to do now, so Mr. Zhan didn't bother to care about him. He waved his hand and asked someone to dispose of his body, then turned to look at Zhan Mochen.

"You said your father is still alive. Is that true? Is he really... not dead?"

There was obvious nervousness in Mr. Zhan's tone, fearing that what Zhan Mochen had just said was just nonsense just to irritate Gu Jingdong.

Zhan Mochen originally wanted to deny it.

But when he met Mr. Zhan's cautious eyes, he could no longer tell the lie he had prepared.

The old man looked nervous. His originally dignified face now looked old and haggard, and every wrinkle on his face revealed the panic of losing his own child.

After all, Zhan Mochen couldn't bear to lie to him anymore. He was silent for a few seconds and nodded.

"Great, so great!"

Mr. Zhan's old eyes suddenly lit up, and he excitedly grabbed Zhan Mochen's arms: "Tell me where he is, I want to see him!"

"This..." Zhan Mochen avoided Grandpa Zhan's gaze and looked around: "Grandpa, let's leave here first and talk slowly on the way."

"...Okay, let's go back and talk about it!"

Although Mr. Zhan was anxious, he also realized that the surroundings were still a mess and this was indeed not the place to talk.

He hurriedly grabbed Zhan Mochen's hand and walked towards the apron exit: "Let's go home now!"

Zhan Mochen could only leave some of his men to deal with the scene and get in the car with Grandpa Zhan. (End of this chapter)