When he woke up, he was locked in a dark room. The wound on his leg was only simply bandaged. Without anesthetic, someone was stitching for him. He woke up directly in pain, saw the unrecognizable wound, and fainted again. Repeated several times, he only had a mood of death.
He knew that if he didn't have the courage to seek death, Ji Xiaohan wouldn't let him die easily.
There are thousands of ways to torture him.
At the age of fifty, he has tossed and turned all his life. In the end, he has come to such a end. All this is his own fault. He has no face to ask for anyone's forgiveness.
The closed door opened, and a cold voice came: "Ji Lin, come out, someone wants to see you!"
Ji Lin immediately forced himself to stand up from the ground. He thought the old president would come to save him, but when he went out and saw the man, his hope was lost again. For example
Today, he didn't take over Ji's equity. For the president, he was abandoned. The old president didn't send someone to kill him because Ji Lin didn't know many secrets, but he believed that the president wouldn't let him go easily.
Shang Qing sits in a chair and looks at him sadly, as if he is looking at a stranger. “
Shangqing, how can you come here? "Ji Lin dare not look at his son's eyes. He is afraid.
Shang Qing's teeth were clenched, and after a long time, he asked, "did you force Grandpa to death? Is this the result you want? Are you very satisfied now? "
Shangqing, do you even want to laugh at me? I'm your father... "
"Grandpa is also your father. You can force him to death. I can learn from you. Do you think you are qualified to continue to be my father? I'm ashamed of you! "Ji Shang Qing's fist hit the table with hatred, and his forehead was blue and veins jumped violently.
Ling looks at his son's angry eyes with resentment, and he is stunned.
"Shangqing, I didn't know you had such deep feelings for your grandfather. I thought..."
"Why? Do you think I'm as cold-blooded as you? You don't know at all. Five years ago, after you were caught, your grandparents could have returned to China to enjoy their old age, but they stayed abroad to live with me. What did they do for me? You cold-blooded people don't understand at all. Grandpa and grandma never gave up on you. You gave up on yourself. "Ji Shang Qing's eyes were red and tears were rolling in his eyes. He roared in pain. He could not accept such a result. He would rather grandpa was defeated by his illness than see him killed by his father. He could not accept the pain of cutting flesh.
Ling listened to his son's complaints and saw the condemnation and disappointment in his eyes. He was still in a daze.
"I don't want to harm your grandfather, I just want to use him to threaten Ji Xiao Han to give me the shares, it was him … He made the choice, he would rather die than let Ji Xiao Han give the shares to me, what does this mean? ........................................................... “
Then you go to hell, too! "Ji Shang Qing stood up, without a trace of family affection in his eyes, only said this sentence coldly, turned around and left. “
Shangqing, Shangqing, stop and listen to me. You should be careful. I'm afraid they will hurt you! "Ji Shang Qing ignores his son's curse and shouts loudly behind him.
"They? Who is it? Ji Xiaohan? Or the old dog you are loyal to? Just come on. My father's debts are paid by my son. I'm ready to take the blame for you. "Ji Shang Qing stopped and sneered at himself coldly.
"I'm sorry, son!" Ji was shocked all over. Suddenly, he had nothing to say.
Shang Qing left directly without even looking at him. His heart had been numb for a long time.
Ling suddenly calmed down. He sat in a chair and looked at a watchman beside him. "Do you have a cigarette? Can you give me one? "Then.
Two men are indifferent to loyalty, just stare at the wall in front of them expressionlessly.
Ji Lin laughs at himself. Now his miserable life makes him have no respect. He feels that there is no meaning in living.
His son must have given up all hope for him.
On, Ji Lin was shivering cold. Suddenly, he heard the door being opened and a man coming in.
I can't see his face, but his voice is cold and heartless: "Ji Lin, sir, let me give you a few words. If you want your son to be safe, you'd better bite the root of your teeth."
"Will Mr. President save me?" Ji Lin asked with the last hope.
"Mr. President said that dead people can't do bad things. You can either live as a mute or die. The choice is yours!" After the other side finished, he turned around and left directly.
Ji Lin knows that Mr. President is an old fox. He won't waste his time to save an abandoned son.
Ling Zhi didn't want to die because he was still waiting for someone, someone he wanted to see the most.
Unfortunately, he has been locked up for three days, and the person he is waiting for still hasn't appeared.
He couldn't help asking the guard next to him, "can you tell Ji Xiaohan for me to see my mother for the last time? I have something to say to her. Please!"
The guards are still expressionless, just like two statues.
Ji Lin looks up at the top of his head. He doesn't believe that his mother will be so heartless that he doesn't even want to see his face again.
Finally, he waited for Ji Xiaohan's brother.
As soon as Yue Ze came in, he wanted to beat him, but was grabbed by Ji Xiaohan: "don't dirty your hands!"
Ji Yueze stares at Ji Lin angrily and doesn't even want to talk to him.
Ling knows that he has made a big mistake, and knows that even if he dies, he can't pay for this sin.
"Has my father's affairs been done? I want to kowtow to him! "Said Ji Lin. “
"Grandpa won't want to see you!" Ji Xiaohan looks at him coldly, as if he is looking at a dead object. “
What about my mother? Doesn't she want to come and see me? I know I won't live long. Let me see her for the last time! "Ji Lin pleaded again, looking sad. “
Grandma said that she didn't have your son and didn't want to see you again! "Ji Xiaohan still speaks coldly. “
No way, my mother loves me the most since I was a child. She can't not come to see me! " Ji Lin's mood finally collapsed. He roared painfully, "you don't let her come, it must be!"
Ji Yue Ze looks at Ji Lin's crazy appearance and sneers: "grandma has been so disappointed with you that she doesn't want to see you again in her life."
"You lie! "The last straw in Ji Lin's hand was easily broken by Ji's brothers. His breath suddenly became painful and uncomfortable. His hands were tightly pressed on his painful head. In fact, he had been locked up for three days. Most of his hair had been white. At the moment, he was like a crazy demon. “
You are the pawn of Mr. President. Do you have anything to say? "Ji Xiaohan asked him coldly. “
If I said it, would you let me go? "Ji Lin raised his head with sarcasm in his eyes. “
See if the information you provide is valuable and worth your life! "Ji Xiaohan's eyes are as cold as electricity.
"Ji Xiaohan, did Ling Mofeng give you a lot of benefits? Tell me, what is it? "Ji Lin laughs like crazy.
"Greedy people like you won't understand!" Ji Xiaohan knows that Ji Lin can't say it, because he has a son. For his son, he will bite his teeth to the end. “
Is it your indestructible friendship? "Ji Lin asked sarcastically.
Ji Xiao Han coldly swept across his face: "If you don't want to become your son's burden, you have to be more at ease. In this life, you can forget about leaving this place. You will be here, facing this wall, until you die." Bing: "Bing:
Cold words, there is no hope. Ji Lin looks at the four walls, which are as strong as an iron cage. He will be locked up here for the rest of his life. Even a ray of light can't penetrate.
"I hope I won't meet your family again in my next life. We won't be relatives again!" Ji Lin made a poison oath.
"No, because you are such a great traitor and evil person, there is no next life at all!" Ji Xiaohan's words are more piercing. Ji Lin's whole body was stiff and his expression was dead gray.
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