Chapter 160: White-eyed Wolf

Ling Yao looked at Old Man Ji with a hint of shock in her eyes. She didn't expect that Old Man Ji would actually send someone to protect her. Didn't he always hope that they would die?

In her previous life, when she was dying, Zhou Yu told her that in fact, Old Man Ji had always known that Zhou Yu was not his granddaughter, and he had always known about the existence of them. It was just that he would rather recognize a fake than her as his granddaughter, so she hated him.

If he was willing to recognize them in his previous life, she and her mother would not have ended up in such a tragic end. But now, Ji Yanfeng actually said that Old Man Ji was protecting them. How is this possible?

Old Man Ji felt Ling Yao's gaze and coughed lightly with some embarrassment. Although he did not like them before, the blood flowing in Ling Yao's body was his son's blood after all. Even if he disliked this granddaughter, he could not watch her fall into danger.

Ling Yao turned away and looked at Ji Yanfeng again, "Did you poison Grandpa?"

The poison in Grandpa Ji was not an ordinary poison, but came from Miaojiang. It was carefully prepared by nine kinds of poisonous insects and the same number of poisonous flowers. The poisoned person can't feel anything unusual. Even if he goes to the hospital for a comprehensive physical examination, or seeks help from a senior Chinese medicine practitioner to take his pulse for diagnosis, it is difficult to detect its existence.

Otherwise, with Grandpa Ji's identity, he would have a family doctor to help him check his body every day, and he would have discovered it long ago.

Ling Yao had dabbled in this kind of poison in her previous life, and knew that the poisoned person would emit a faint herbal scent.

The moment she first saw Old Master Ji, she smelled this scent on him. She knew that Old Master Ji had been poisoned and that he didn't have much time left. But she hated him, so she pretended not to know.

Upon hearing this, Old Master Ji's body trembled violently, his face full of disbelief, his eyes widened, staring at Ji Yanfeng, as if he wanted to see the slightest trace of a joke or a lie on his face.

Ji Yanfeng seemed to have fallen into madness at this moment. He laughed hysterically, his voice sharp and piercing: "Hahahaha... That's right, I was the one who poisoned him! That old guy won't live long, he can only last three months at most. Who told him to be so partial? Obviously I am also his son, but in his heart, there will always be only Ji Yanting! He deserves to die, hahahaha..."

Ji Yanfeng knew that he could not control himself from telling the truth, so he simply chose to use this extreme way to vent the hatred and dissatisfaction that had been buried deep in his heart for many years.

"You rebellious son! I have treated you well over the years, but you actually did such a rebellious thing. If I had known this would happen, I really shouldn't have taken in an ungrateful person like you!" Old Master Ji was so angry that he was shaking all over. He glared at Ji Yanfeng with deep disappointment in his eyes.

"What did you just say?" Ji Yanfeng stood there as if struck by lightning. He looked at Old Master Ji in shock, not daring to believe what he had just heard. Could it be that he was not the old man's biological child? How could this be possible?

Old Master Ji sighed deeply, his voice was low and slow, with a trace of fatigue and sadness that could not be concealed, "Things have developed to this point, there is nothing to hide anymore. Fifty years ago, your mother and I went to North Korea to support the front line. At that time, your mother saved a pregnant woman, but unfortunately, the woman passed away after giving birth. Your mother couldn't bear to let the newborn life be lonely and helpless, so she decided to bring him back to the country, take care of him and raise him as if he were her own flesh and blood."

At this point, Old Master Ji's eyes were slightly red, and his voice was a little choked: "For so many years, your mother and I have done our best for you, and have never owed you a penny. We raised you with great difficulty, and watched you get married, have children, and start a family. However, how did you treat us? You actually hurt your own brother cruelly, and even murdered me. Your behavior is simply worse than that of an animal! Has your conscience been eaten by a dog? If we had known that the situation would be like this today, we should have left you there and let you fend for yourself..."

"No, this is impossible! Absolutely impossible! I don't believe it!" Ji Yanfeng's body trembled slightly, and he shook his head vigorously. He really couldn't accept this cruel fact. How could he be an adopted child?

Wang Yufeng and Ji Youran on the side also had expressions of shock and disbelief on their faces.

Especially Wang Yufeng, she stood there in a daze as if struck by lightning. Her husband, with whom she had been supporting for many years, turned out to be the adopted son of the Ji family. This meant that all their previous efforts would be in vain, not to mention competing with Ji Yanting for the family property.

No, this must be a lie, the old man must have said this on purpose because he was too angry.

"Dad, are you kidding us? Yan Feng is your biological son, right?" Wang Yufeng asked tremblingly with tears in her voice, hoping to get a negative answer from old man Ji.

Ji Youran also stared at Master Ji closely, with hope in his eyes, hoping that Master Ji would personally admit that everything he had just said was false, and that he had just made up a lie because he was too angry.

Master Ji leaned back on the sofa slowly, looking extremely tired. His originally resolute face now became extremely haggard, as if he had aged a dozen years in an instant.

He glanced at Wang Yufeng and her daughter, then his eyes fell on Ji Yanfeng's face. He spoke in a low but firm voice: "From today on, the kindness between us has ended. Tomorrow I will publish a statement in major newspapers to officially sever the father-son relationship. From now on, you will have nothing to do with the Ji family."

After saying this, Old Master Ji closed his eyes, as if trying to hide his deep emotions. After all, he had raised her for decades, so it was impossible to say that he had no feelings for her. But she really disappointed him.

The whole room fell into a dead silence...

"Dad, I was wrong, please forgive me, I will never hurt your heart again, please don't break up with me, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong." Ji Yanfeng knelt down in front of Old Master Ji with a plop, his face full of regret. He couldn't lose the protection of the Ji family, otherwise he would have nothing.

Old Master Ji didn't open his eyes. How could he forgive a son who wanted to kill him.

Seeing that Old Master Ji ignored him, Ji Yanfeng turned around and looked at Ji Yanting pleadingly, "Yanting, for the sake of our many years of brotherhood, please help me plead with Dad."