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Liu xiangxu stared at the innermost room and suddenly snapped! With a sound, the door opened straightly and hit one side of the wall. The sound seemed to reverberate in the house several times. For a short time, it continued to fly in Liu xiangxu's mind.

Liu xiangxu trembled and wanted to leave, but under great fear, his body couldn't stop shivering, but he didn't have the strength to stand up at all. His lower legs were cramped and soft on the ground, and his kneeling bare skin was still tightly attached to the cold ground, as if attached to a huge piece of ice.

"Come in." an old voice. When he heard this voice, Liu xiangxu's hair all over his body stood up. This tone, this voice and this intonation are familiar to him.

This is Liu Zhaoxiong.

What's going on? Isn't he dead? Is it really a wronged soul? Are there really ghosts in this world? Or are you actually dreaming? Or not sober?

The problems in Liu xiangxu's brain came out one by one. The sweat drops of bean size slid down his face, ticked on his arm, and then slid down his arm to the ground. Vaguely, Liu xiangxu even felt something hairy.

Obviously, his body is still tightly close to the cold ground, like confirming that there is no wool carpet, but what's the matter with this furry touch?

Liu xiangxu suddenly felt a huge pain of tearing in his brain, as if something in his memory had been disordered. The nerves in his brain were pumping, together with the size of his brain. His temples were swollen, hot and painful.

"I let you in!" the voice sounded again, as if it was lifeless. Liu xiangxu felt cold just listening to the voice and didn't do anything.

Liu Zhaoxiong, did he really come to take himself out of the world?

Liu xiangxu is a little stunned now. He can slowly stand up by holding the wall, but his legs are still shaking and shaking like an inappropriate prosthetic.

Liu xiangxu gently stepped on the ground and walked to the innermost room. One foot was deep and the other foot was shallow. The road twists and turns. It seemed that he couldn't walk in a straight line. His body was as difficult to control as when taking drugs. Finally, he helped the wall to the door, took a step, softened himself coldly and knelt on the ground again.

But compared with just now, I just knelt down straight, and now my whole body is soft to the ground, and even my bones can't support the decadent body.

"You're here, eh?" Liu xiangxu, who knelt down, sat in front of his biological father, Liu Zhaoxiong, who was half leaning against the bed.

The light in the house was not turned on, only the kerosene lamp at the head of the bed was beating a small flame, and the reflected light just came out from behind Liu Zhaoxiong. The shadow appeared in front of his face, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

However, even if there was an expression, Liu xiangxu couldn't see it at all, because he didn't even have the courage to look up at Liu Zhaoxiong now.

"I don't need to explain what you have done." Liu Zhaoxiong looked at his son kneeling in front of him and suddenly felt a kind of sadness, which emerged from the bottom of his heart.

He never thought of making this scene with his son. Similarly, he never thought of it once.

The moment he handed over the achievements of his life, the whole Liu group company to Liu xiangxu, he also looked forward to Liu xiangxu's leading the company and continuing to be brilliant in business like a father who watched his son grow up.

But what? Liu xiangxu brought him the Revenge of intrigue, the ambition of mindless annexation, and the most intolerable drug abuse.

The last thing that hurt him was the pillow last night.

A hard pillow also crushed the depths of his heart and finally gave Liu xiangxu a trace of warmth.

Liu Zhaoxiong narrowed his eyes. Although he knew that Liu xiangxu couldn't see it, he still wanted to stop some uncontrollable tears and pull his son into hell. Which father was willing to do such a thing? If Liu xiangxu didn't suffer for himself and get this virtue, how could he be cruel and rush out of the country just to bring down his own son.

"Well, solve it quickly." beside him, another old voice sounded, which was familiar to Liu xiangxu, Liu Zhaoxiong's best friend and chairman of Huo group - Huo Yan.

"You, you..." Liu xiangxu just raised his head. Just now he didn't see Huo Yan sitting at one end of the recliner. Now he heard the voice, like pulling his frightened soul back to the world, and his mind slowly recovered its reason.

"I'm not dead, this is the first thing I want to tell you." Liu Zhaoxiong stared at Liu xiangxu with an expressionless face. His eyes may still hide a trace of tenderness for his son, but at this moment, they all closed their eyes, only showing the cold-blooded ruthlessness of business negotiations.

"You, how do you..." Liu xiangxu still knelt on the ground and stretched out his hand to point to Liu Zhaoxiong as if he had seen a ghost.

The arrival of Liu Sasa yesterday made things urgent, so just seeing the tachycardia in front of him and listening to the doctor's words, he believed that he really killed Liu Zhaoxiong himself. Now Liu Zhaoxiong is not dead, which means that he actually knows what happened yesterday.

He deliberately let himself "kill" him.

At this moment, Liu xiangxu's brain seemed to be electrified, and he was incredibly awake.

Liu Zhaoxiong was "killed" by himself, Liu Sasha was protected by the Huo family, and the internal data of the company flowed out. The Huo group took the lead in annexing eight of its large branches. Huo lengqing prepared the legal share transfer letter in advance, signed it and transferred all the shares and the identity of the president of the Liu group... At this moment, Huo Yan is still sitting here upright.

It turned out that from the moment I personally "killed" Liu Zhaoxiong, I stepped into the trap woven by Liu Zhaoxiong, and then Huo Yan and Huo lengqing joined hands to send my other foot into the trap.

What a perfect plan, what a world friend, what a company partner, all fucking liars!!!

Liu xiangxu wanted to stand up and scold the man in front of him, his own father, and the man who planned to fall from the cloud to hell. Liu Zhaoxiong, however, had no courage. Even his body was unexpectedly still out of control. He was still shaking in situ and couldn't stand up.

Liu Zhaoxiong looked coldly at his son who had understood the truth and didn't say a word more.

"This is retribution." Huo Yan looked at the father and son. Finally, he looked at the window without opening the curtains and said in silence.

The Liu family in the room did not answer either.