“His surname is Zhang,” Old Master Zhang racked his brains, almost to the point of exhaustion, before finally coming up with a reason that he could confidently say in front of Old Master Zhang. Because he was so confident, he straightened his back even a little more. “He takes my surname Zhang! So he has to take care of me in my old age.”
"puff……"
Xu Zhimin couldn't help but laugh.
So this old man's ears and brain are both failing him?
Didn't he hear what he said before?
Fang Yan was quite close to Xu Zhimin, and she heard Xu Zhimin's laughter.
I thought he would say something more.
The guy just chuckled and then stopped talking.
His laughter had a somewhat mocking tone.
Then, recalling when they first arrived, they seemed to have mentioned the Zhang family of Kyoto...?
Could it be...?
Just as a guess surfaced in her mind, she heard Old Master Zhang slowly speak, "Then you must not know what my surname is."
"Your surname is..."
Old Master Zhang had a vague idea of what was going on, and was about to loudly retort when Old Master Zhang's deep, yet powerful voice rang out again, "My surname is Zhang, and my name is Zhang Xianming."
When Zhang Jizhou heard the name "Zhang Xianming," his eyes widened in surprise. He never expected that it was Zhang Xianming!
Or perhaps, unexpectedly, he turned out to be Zhang Xianming!
Fang Yan vaguely sensed his emotional change and turned her head to look, but unfortunately the light was too dim, and even though she was so close, she couldn't see clearly.
Also, he quickly returned to normal.
The onlookers were stunned for a moment before they realized what was happening...
"He said his surname is Zhang, so his son must also have the surname Zhang."
"He's the third son's grandfather, so the third son's surname is Zhang, which is actually his biological father's surname, right? Am I right?"
The person's words were starting to become a little incoherent.
However, no one responded to him.
Just then, a sharp voice rang out, "Now I finally understand why Xue Wanxue agreed to marry Zhang Laowu."
Why?
"Because she wants her third child to have her biological surname; she wants the child to take the father's surname."
"So you mean that Zhang Laowu was able to marry Xue Wanxue simply because his surname is Zhang?"
"Isn't that right?"
Everyone has completely stopped taking Zhang Laowu seriously. When they speak, they don't even think about lowering their voices.
So Zhang Laowu heard everything they said clearly, and he was so angry he was about to burst a blood vessel. "Bullshit! You're all talking nonsense!"
"I don't care, he has to support me in my old age! He has to raise my son!"
Zhang Laowu's mental state is already a bit abnormal. "My Baocai has never suffered since birth. He has been spoiled and pampered since he was born. That bastard surnamed Zhang must give me his allowance every month. I have to buy good food for Baocai, send him to school, and find him a wife in the future."
"Old Zhang, look down and open your eyes wide. Who is this person on the ground?"
“Your treasure has been stabbed to death.”
"You killed your son."
Someone shouted at Zhang Laowu again and again.
On the verge of a mental breakdown, Zhang Laowu looked down and saw that the big fat boy was covered in blood.
His mind instantly reflexively recalled the scene of stabbing the fat boy repeatedly with a knife at Lion's Roar Ridge.
"Ahhh..."
Suddenly, Zhang Laowu clutched his head and ran around screaming...
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