"I wonder if the commander has any further instructions?" After a long while, a cold, deep voice rang out, its tone calm and without a trace of tremor.
On stage, the middle-aged man was clearly angered: "Do you have to talk to me like that?" he retorted.
Despite being the closest blood relatives in the world, they acted worse than mortal enemies. At least, talking to a mortal enemy can still evoke emotional responses.
Facing this biological father was like facing a dead man, requiring no emotional connection whatsoever.
"If the commander has no further instructions, I'll be leaving now."
The middle-aged man was so angry that his chest trembled. He couldn't help but point his finger at the person in front of him and say, "You unfilial son, stop right there!"
But as soon as the words left his mouth, the middle-aged man clearly regretted them, but he couldn't bring himself to apologize.
Rebellious son?
With his back turned, Gao Dan wore a cold, mocking smile, his deep eyes surging with intense emotions.
"If my memory serves me right, we haven't had any relationship since twenty years ago, and if we meet again, we'll be strangers!"
I hope the leader can see reality: my surname is Gao, not Gu! If there's nothing else, let's not have any further involvement with each other.
The calm face—this very face—made that astonishing decision many years ago.
The middle-aged man suddenly felt a chill in his heart, a chill that penetrated to his very core. His once strong and handsome face suddenly looked much more haggard, as if he had been struck down by something in an instant.
"After all these years, you still won't forgive me?"
A surge of emotion welled up in Gao Dan's throat. He bit his lip hard to suppress the urge and then spoke again: "It's not a question of forgiveness or not. After all, the dead cannot be brought back to life!"
The implication is that unless you have the ability to bring the dead back to life, I will forgive you!
But that's obviously impossible.
The wound that had been hidden in his heart for many years was torn open again, bloodily. Gao Dan took a deep breath, suppressing the soreness in his eyes, and his hurried steps showed his panic.
Those words startled the middle-aged man so much that he swayed, only managing to steady himself by bracing himself against the nearby table. He then closed his eyes in pain.
"I'm not married to your Aunt Zhao..."
Gao Dan, who had just stepped out the door, naturally heard what the middle-aged man said. His eyes were a little dazed, but he quickly regained his clarity.
What difference does it make whether I marry him or not?
Who else could have been the one who cheated on his mother and caused her death?
Furthermore, everyone in the capital knew that his mother had only given birth to him, and what was ridiculous was that after she died, a younger brother who was almost ten years older than him appeared!
Who do you think you can hide the tricks behind this?
...
All the way, I floored the accelerator, and the car sped along the road.
The guard in the passenger seat was so frightened that he gripped the seat tightly with both hands. He was thinking about something, but when he saw the gloomy face of the regimental commander in the driver's seat, he forced himself to hold back.
I just hope that when I go back, I'll still be alive.
On the other side, after Gao Dan left, the man finally couldn't overcome his inner defenses and fainted.
Before long, the entire division headquarters was in chaos.
Naturally, the call was also connected from the division headquarters to the Gu family's old residence in Beijing.
The old man on the phone didn't say anything, but sighed a few times before hanging up.
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