Chapter 5454
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After hearing the news, Baili Hongzhuang couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. This was really too shocking.
She had thought that maybe Dihaoan was coveting the position of the head of the family, but because he was good at hiding, no one had found out.
Maybe the second elder was also a spy, and his daily efforts for the family were all just a disguise.
However, she had never thought that Dihaoan wasn't a member of the Di Family!
This news … It simply subverted her understanding!
Not only Baili Hongzhuang, but almost everyone present had the same expression.
Dihaoan had been growing up in the Di Family all these years. How could he not be a member of the Di Family?
Di Yujue and the other elders looked at the painful and desperate face at the moment, and didn't know what to say for a moment.
This news made them speechless.
The second elder opened his eyes wide, and his voice couldn't help but tremble. He said angrily, "Dihaoan, what nonsense are you talking about!
For so many years, I raised you with my own hands. How could you not be my son? "
Looking at the familiar face, Dihaoan couldn't help but cry.
"I also wish … I was really your son!"
Dihaoan's eyes were red, and he couldn't help but cry.
"Do you know how painful it was for me to watch you teach me and care for me all these years?
I wish you didn't treat me so well. You're so old, and your health is not good, but you still leave all the good things to me.
Do you know how much I hate myself every time I hear you say that it's enough as long as I see you well?
I hate that I'm not your son!
I hate that I'm incompetent, I hate that I'm useless, I hate that I can't be hardhearted!
But … I don't have a choice! "
Dihaoan slammed his hands on the ground. Blood mixed with the mud stood on his broken hands, but he didn't feel any pain at all.
Because the struggle and pain in his heart were far more painful than the pain in his hands.
All these years, he had been surrounded by this kind of guilt and self-blame. In the dead of the night, it made him want to go crazy.
Even though he had been discovered, he didn't feel too bad about it.
Perhaps this was a form of release for him, allowing him to stop struggling and suffering like this.
For so many years, the thing he couldn't face the most was saying such words to his father.
Looking at Dihaoan's painful struggle and even hysterical appearance, the Second Elder stood there in a daze.
Even if he still couldn't understand why this happened, he already knew that Dihaoan really wasn't his child.
If that wasn't the case, Dihaoan wouldn't have said such words.
"If you are not my son … then where is my son?"
The Second Elder stared at Dihaoan, his reddened eyes filled with nervousness and despair.
At this moment, everyone felt extremely conflicted.
In fact, there was no need to ask such a question. Everyone had already guessed the answer.
It was just that the Second Elder wasn't willing to give up that slim chance of survival.
Dihaoan only looked at the Second Elder with a complicated expression and didn't say anything.
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