The daily life of the devil's wife

Chapter 510 The Biggest Winner
Looking at the old man trapped in the mist, Zhuo Liu narrowed his eyes slightly, and whispered a few words into Zhuo Ming's ear.

Hearing his words, Zhuo Ming narrowed his eyes slightly and shook his head: "No, absolutely not, he is my real grandfather!"

"Then you just wait for him to hand over the position of Patriarch of Zhuojiazhuang to your elder brother."

Frowning slightly, Zhuo Ming hesitated for a moment.

Staring forward, he quickly gathered energy into a sword in his hand, and rushed towards the fog like a hurricane.

"laugh!"

The sharp blade plunged into the old man's back, piercing his entire chest.

Zhuo Hao was slightly taken aback, completely unaware why Zhuo Ming appeared suddenly.

Standing beside him, Jun Moli also looked at Zhuo Ming in disbelief as he let go of his hand in horror, with a look of bewilderment on his face.

She knew about Zhuo Ming's actions just now, but she thought that Zhuo Ming's object was her or Zhuo Hao.

She had already prepared herself well, but Zhuo Ming's target turned out to be his own grandfather!

Sure enough, in the face of power, many people will lose their minds, let alone friends, even their relatives can be sacrificed when necessary.

She has experienced Zhuo Ming's cruelty before.

Turning to look at the old man, I saw that the mist around him gradually dissipated, and the cloudy eyes gradually became clear.

Looking down at the sharp knife piercing his chest, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing no trace of sadness or desolation, but his eyes were filled with a smile of a successful plot.

"The old man won, won, hahahaha!"

He raised his eyes and looked at Zhuo Ming behind him, with crazy smiles in his eyes.

In front of him, Zhuo Ming suddenly turned into a swaddling baby, and the surrounding environment also turned into a courtyard full of flames.

"Patriarch, why didn't you kill this baby?"

"Kill him, I'm alone, what's the fun in living?" Zhuo Wei raised his eyes and saw the nanny running out of the burning room with another child in his arms. Zhuo Wei's eyes were filled with crazy laughter Meaning: "I will bring him up, and one day, I will let the two brothers kill each other!"

"Zhuo Ming. From today onwards, I will give you the name Zhuo Ming, and you will be my grandson in name." Raising his hand to caress the baby's cheek, Zhuo Wei's eyes looked at the baby's face without blinking. The nurse was protecting another child in her arms: "Take Zhuo Hao back to the courtyard and raise him well, and no one is allowed to bully him."

The tide of memory receded gradually, but the corner of the old man's mouth still held a deep smile.

Seeing the smile on his face, Zhuo Ming raised his hand tremblingly, and pulled out the long sword on his chest.

He shook his big hand, and the long sword in his hand immediately cut through a cloud of smoke and dissipated in the wind.

"Come on, Zhuo Hao... Zhuo Hao killed the Patriarch, come on!" Zhuo Ming called out loudly.

The old man looked at his quickly retreating figure, and the smile in his eyes was even bigger.

Since childhood, Zhuo Ming has been deliberately held in his palm and pampered by him.The reason is to wait until now, in front of him, to give all the things that should belong to him to his own brother.

Zhuojiazhuang's position as the head of the family was robbed, and his beloved woman was robbed. Every incident and every incident was something he had experienced before.

He knew the pain, and he knew what choice he would make after enduring such pain.

After carefully laying out the chess game for more than ten years, it finally came to the ending of today's big victory.

And he is the biggest winner in this game!

(End of this chapter)