Chapter 1211: You Must Pay for What You Did
"Grandpa, it's you who made everything like this. If you hadn't conspired with Di Jing'an to kill my uncle, my uncle's family wouldn't have ignored us now. Think about it, if my eldest brother had supported the Wu family, the Wu family would have achieved what they have today. If he had just supported me, I could have become the best king."
"Grandpa, you'll have to pay for what you've done. You're already 91 years old, so don't cling to the mundane world any longer. When you die, I'll hold memorial services for you regularly."
Di Zhong trembled his lips, feeling very scared, but when he looked at Di Jingxuan's calm eyes, he felt sad.
Di Jingxuan is the culprit who caused today's tragedy, so how could he care about himself?
His grandson had truly become so powerful that he and his entire family were unable to withstand a single attack from him.
Then let's destroy them together.
Since he can no longer be the king, then let the throne perish in his hands.
He watched as Di Jingcheng's hand reached under his neck, gripping his throat. He also watched Di Jingxuan, elegantly drinking his coffee while admiring his death.
It was not until this moment that he truly realized what bloodline and grandson meant.
As long as others don't recognize you, all this is empty talk.
It was ridiculous that he had always thought that Di Jingxuan would be grateful for his charity.
It turns out he doesn't need charity at all.
His strength has reached the point where he can make clouds and rain with a wave of his hand.
He only spent a small amount of money to support the Wu family, which he hated the most.
Haha, that’s ridiculous.
In order to defeat the illegitimate son's family, he and his mother launched a palace coup, killing his father and everyone in the Wu family, except for that one evildoer who escaped.
But that evil creature actually gave birth to a whole bunch of evil creatures, who eventually joined forces with his grandson and stole his throne.
That bastard would surely wake up laughing in his grave.
he……
I really can't accept it.
"Go to hell! Go to hell! It's all your fault! You're the one who caused all this!"
Di Zhong stared with his bulging eyes and his heart stopped beating.
However, the scene of Di Jingcheng strangling Di Zhong to death appeared on the LED wall outside the palace at the first moment.
The screen that was once used to demonstrate the royal majesty, prosperity, etiquette and glory, now played the role of the new king killing the previous king.
The crowd at the rally was stunned.
What kind of magical operation is this?
Isn't Di Jingcheng digging his own grave?
When Di Jingxuan revealed Di Jingcheng's affairs, he had already disconnected the link.
After Di Jingcheng strangled Di Zhong to death, he immediately looked at Di Jingxuan, trying to get his elder brother's support, but the screen went black.
"Isn't Di Jingcheng an idiot?"
Xie Qingyan sat next to Di Jingxuan and looked at the screen. Although Di Jingcheng could no longer see them, they could still see Di Jingcheng because there was a technological bug like Zhan Lichuan at home.
At this moment, Di Jingcheng was confused. He wanted to talk to Di Jingxuan, but found that he did not have Di Jingxuan's mobile phone number or WeChat.
Then he went to find Di Zhong's cell phone and tried to talk to Di Jingxuan, but he found that Di Zhong didn't have his contact information either.
The call was made anonymously by Di Jingxuan.
Di Jingcheng was at a loss for words.
The current situation is urgent and he must race against time to keep his throne.
He hurried out, planning to ask someone to find a way to get Di Jingxuan's cell phone number.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the door opened, the police rushed in and arrested him.
(End of this chapter)
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