You Are My Rare Passion

Seeing Xiang Jiechao's begging face, Mr. Xiang was heartbroken.

Xiang Jiechao is right, the father-son relationship of more than 40 years can be cut off when it is said to be cut off, and it is not cared if it is not cared about.

Sending Xiang Jiechao to prison with his own hands was as painful as peeling off a layer of flesh and blood for him.

But Gu Junzhu was right.

When it is broken, it will be disrupted.

He can't bear to Xiang Jiechao, but Xiang Jiechao can be cruel to Xiao Yue.

If he let Xiang Jiechao go unpunished this time, who can guarantee that Xiang Jiechao will not kill Xiaoyue again in the future?

He was just such a grandson, he couldn't afford to gamble, and he didn't dare to gamble.

It wasn't that he was partial, nor that he didn't want to miss the father-son relationship of more than forty years, it was Xiang Jiechao who wanted to die.

He closed his eyes, opened them again, and the last bit of unbearable anger disappeared from his eyes: "Xu Jiechao, if you commit a crime, you will be punished by the law. You don't need to beg me, it's useless to beg me, no one in this world can If you don’t obey the law, you will get what you planted, and everything you have now is what you deserve.”

"Xu Jiechao? Xu Jiechao?" Xiang Jiechao, who was kneeling, lost his legs and fell to the ground.

He is now Xu Jiechao?

Isn't Xiang Jiechao?

why?

Why?

He was in extreme pain, his eyes were scarlet, and he yelled at Mr. Xiang: "How can you be so cruel? I have called you Dad for more than forty years! Just because the blood flowing in my veins is not yours, you have to treat me like this." Me! Why are you so cruel?"

"Do you think I am willing to do this? If I had known today, I would rather be that Gao Yulan's son than Xiang Xiongyi's son. Have you chosen for me?"

"What's so good about Ling Yue? You haven't raised him for a day, and you haven't raised his mother for a day. Apart from your blood flowing in his veins, what does he have to do with you? Why do you choose him rather than choose him?" I?"

"If you hadn't recognized Ling Yue as your grandson, if Gu Junzhu hadn't been meddling and went to investigate the relationship between him and you, how could I have asked someone to kill him? It's your fault, it's all your fault! "

He roared heart-piercingly, his facial features were ferocious, and he looked like a madman. His scarlet eyes were full of unwillingness, anger, and hatred, but he didn't have the slightest guilt.

Mr. Xiang stared at him fixedly, as if his heart ached from being hacked, gradually calmed down.

Gu Junzhu was right.

Xiang Jiechao is nothing like him.

The inheritance of genes is powerful.

Although Xiang Jiechao was raised by him, he is very much like the selfish Xu family in his bones.

Until now, he doesn't feel that he did anything wrong.

He resented him, Gao Yulan, and even Ling Yue, but he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him.

"That's it," Mr. Xiang looked at him disheartened and said, "From now on, the two of us will have nothing to do with each other. You should reform yourself in prison. If you reform well, you might be able to come out."

If he persists in his obsession and feels that others owe him what he has come to today, then he will have to stay in prison for the rest of his life.

Xiang Jiechao came back to his senses, and shouted fiercely: "Dad, don't, don't..."

Mr. Xiang didn't want to hear him continue, so he reached out and cut off the video, and handed the phone to his subordinate.

He leaned against the back of the chair, panting heavily.

His subordinate asked worriedly: "Mr. Xiang, do you want Dr. Lu to come over?"

He waved his hand wearily: "No, let's drive and go back to the base."