good night warlord

Zhan Baicang's speech was slow and difficult because of his emotional fluctuations.

Especially when he lost the last sentence, with deep disappointment:
"How did you become like this, Feng'er, how did you become like this?"

The two same questions repeated in succession showed Zhan Baicang's grief and anger at the moment.

When the wartime cover asked Grandpa such a question, his face turned ferocious:

"Don't you know why I became like this? It's you, it's all because of you, what did you say when I was young? You said, when Feng'er grows up, the entire Zhan clan will listen to you.

But what happened later?How do you do it? "

Zhan Shifeng got up, rushed to Zhan Baicang, patted his chest and roared like venting:
"You didn't give me an illegitimate child from the Zhan family, and the reason is that it's funny to have children.

You can let Yan give birth to a son during the war to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors. He will succeed me for a hundred years in the future. Why do you give everything that belongs to me to others so easily? "

"Because you are incompetent."

After Zhan Baicang took this sentence, it was like a heavy hammer fell from the sky, and the excited Zhan Shi was stunned.

There was a touch of compassion in Zhan Baicang's eyes, and he said in pity Zhan Shi:

"Because, what you did made me deeply realize that you can't support the Zhan Family at all.

It's not your fault that you can't have children, it's your fault that you can't.

Do you still remember that hostess that you tortured to death by you?
When a man can only vent his anger on the weak and on women and children, he is incompetent.

It was also that night that I made up my mind to give up on you.

Facts have indeed proved that my decision is correct, Shi Yan is more capable than you.

While you were busy digging out the Zhan clan, Shi Yan was busy tidying up the Gong family.

When you were anxious to kill me to get everything from the Zhan family, what Shi Yan thought was that if you could make him lose, he would completely give up his position as the successor of the Zhan family.

Why is he pressing you hard every step of the way, pressing you so hard that you can't breathe? He can easily gain control of the consortium, but he always keeps you in the position of president of the consortium?

Why didn't he want to be the heir three years ago?Because he thought this position was originally yours?He doesn't bother to take over everything from you.

He hopes that you will wake up, that you will become stronger and become a qualified heir.

But what about you?How did you do it, see for yourself what you've done? "

Zhan Baicang knew that it was too late to say anything now, when the time bomb was sealed during the war, he was no longer the grandson he used to be.

During the war, Feng seemed to have lost all strength.

His lips were trembling, his legs were so weak that he finally couldn't hold on, and fell to the ground.

What the old man said is true.

He looked at his hands, feeling a little dazed.

Obviously everything was already within reach, but he personally buried everything he had:
"Why? Why didn't you say it earlier? Why?"

He almost roared out.

The veins on the neck were bulging, and the eyes were bloodshot and red from the roar.

"Would it be useful if I told you earlier? If I told you earlier that everything is yours, would you still be motivated? Would you still work hard? Who else would you want to beat? Would you still want to win?"

Zhan Baicang explained the reason, and seeing that Zhan Shifeng, who was in a rage, lost his strength bit by bit because of these facts and sat down on the ground like faith, Zhan Baicang let out a long sigh, and turned his head away. , waved his hand and said:
"Feng'er, let's go, go far away, the farther the better, whatever country you go to, grandpa hopes that you will never come back."

Zhan Shifeng raised his head in astonishment, and scrambled to Zhan Baicang's side, pleading:
"No, grandpa, I'm not leaving. I'll change it. I'll definitely change it. I was wrong. I know I was wrong. Can you give me another chance? I'm your grandson, grandpa..."

When Zhan Baicang was young, the Zhan clan was firmly seated at the head of the three giants, relying on vision and judgment. Back then, when Zhan Shifeng tortured and killed peripheral girls, he resolutely chose to give up and let Zhan Shifeng become the heir. Knowing the benevolence of a woman, I will continue to stay in the consortium with the wartime seal that has become omnipotent:

"The Zhan clan cannot be torn apart because of you, I have decided to hand over the Zhan clan to Shi Yan, I believe he will bring the Zhan clan to a new height.

Feng'er, don't blame grandpa for being cruel, the world is so big, maybe you can find a wider space if you leave the capital city.

Let's go, I don't want to see you anymore..." After Zhan Baicang finished speaking, he pushed away the hand of Zhan Shifeng who was pleading with his arm.

During the war, Feng's palms became empty and there was nothing left. He looked at Zhan Baicang who had become heartless, and knew that there was no room for change. His eyes became red, and the facial muscles on his face were tense.

He doesn't want to leave the capital, he doesn't want to go abroad to accept the ridicule of others, his surname is Zhan, he is the eldest grandson of the Zhan family, so he doesn't want to leave.

The syringe hidden in his sleeve was silently held by him in his palm, his eyes fixed on Zhan Baicang's temple.

Zhan Shifeng lowered his head, covered his fierce eyes, and said word by word:
"Grandpa, since you decided to give up on me, then..."

Don't blame me for being cruel.

Before he could finish speaking, Zhan Shifeng raised his hand and held the syringe to hit the head of the old man on the sofa.

The temple is an important fatal point on the human body, if Zhan Shifeng's poisoned needle was inserted here, Zhan Baicang would definitely die immediately.

Moreover, during the war, Feng also believed that a small needle hole in the temple might not be noticed by everyone.

Therefore, his attack was already a drastic move, and he did not leave any way for himself to retreat.

Let him go abroad, it is better to tell him to die.

Zhan Baicang was immersed in pain, completely defenseless against his grandson's sudden blow.

He is already old, and it is too late to hide.

At this critical juncture, a bang of a gunshot made Zhan Shifeng's figure stagnate for a moment.

It was this stagnation that allowed Zhan Baicang to escape from Sun Tzu's attack range.

The door of the ward was pushed open, and Zhan Shiyan's tall figure approached Zhan Shifeng like a mountain.

Followed by the butler and two other men in black.

Feng was shot during the war, but it was not fatal. The gun hit his right shoulder, and the blood from the gunshot hole soon flowed out of his arm.

The housekeeper stepped forward to help Zhan Baicang up, Zhan Baicang's face was full of pain:
"You still don't give up, Feng'er, you really are hopeless."

Facing Zhan Baicang's accusation, Zhan Shifeng couldn't make any waves in his heart.He lost his attack power, looked at the wartime Yan who was pressing down on him with cold eyes in front of him, and cracked his mouth and smiled:
"Why didn't you shoot me dead? During the war, Yan, shoot me in the chest if you have the ability."