Chapter 1116

Shouldn't it be time for us to scatter too?

Chapter 1116 Shouldn't it be time for us to scatter too?
Looking at the angry expression on his face, Jiang Zongli suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly, "As a man, who has no ambition? Do you think your father doesn't? If he really didn't, he wouldn't hesitate to agree to be the head of the family." Lord, I didn't even do the polite trick of shirking!"

This is also the fundamental reason why he hates Jiang Zongming. Back then, when the old Patriarch asked the three of his brothers to talk and mentioned that he would pass on the position of Patriarch to Jiang Zongming, Jiang Zongming was delighted although he was surprised.

Jiang Zongli was originally satisfied that he would become the head of the family.

In the end, he was told that he was not talented enough to take on the big responsibility.

It was also from that time that a seed of jealousy and sin was planted deep in his heart, and it took root and sprouted little by little over time.

He put all his resentment and hatred on Jiang Zongming.

It took nearly ten years to plan the feigned death.

In fact, the person who was killed at that time was his personal servant.

The main reason why Jiang Zongli would keep him by his side was that the servant boy looked very similar to him both in figure and back.

So, that night, he killed the page with his own hands, and dressed him in his own clothes.

In order not to arouse anyone's suspicion, he even scratched the servant boy's face so that no one could identify him.

Lu Shiyan snorted coldly, and looked at him with contempt and ridicule in his eyes, "Don't try to shift the responsibility to others, those innocent people who were killed by others, have you ever thought about their families? Don't Make excuses for yourself, you don't regret dying!"

Jiang Zongchen glanced at Jiang Zongli on the ground, only to see that the gown on his body was already soaked with blood, and his eyes were wide open, almost staring out of their sockets.

I really didn't expect that the uncle who seemed to be kind to everyone once had a jackal living in his heart.

He shook his head, and then continued, "By the way, since we know that Xiao Yanbai has escaped, shouldn't we let it go?"

Lu Shiyan withdrew his hand holding the kitchen knife, and threw the knife on the ground casually.

He turned around and walked out of the courtyard, without looking at the small courtyard again, "Let's go."

Jiang Yichen stared at Jiang Zongli on the ground for a few seconds before catching up with him, "I said, are you just leaving him here?"

"Whatever he does? I just want to find my daughter as soon as possible." After Lu Shiyan answered his question, he walked out of the yard without turning his eyes.

After Zuo Xiao came in, he didn't say anything, and had almost no sense of presence.

He doesn't like commenting on other people's family affairs. Since Lu Yanbai has escaped, it's time for him to retire.

Jiang Yichen glanced at Jiang Zongyi, who was already covered in bruises, and shook his head, "Today I will spare your life, stay here and repent."

After speaking, he turned and walked out of the yard, but before leaving, he locked the yard directly and locked it from the outside.

Although Jiang Zongyi is also a heinous villain, after all, he has the grace of nurturing him.

What he can do is to trap Jiang Zongyi's murderer in this square inch, let him taste the pain before death, and die little by little in fear.

This was also the last thing he could do for Jiang Zongyi's death.

After they left, the small courtyard returned to tranquility.

On the ground, more and more blood flowed from Jiang Zongli's body, and the ground around him was soon soaked.

It seemed that every cell in his body was in pain, so painful that he wished he could die immediately.

Since I have worked hard for so long and there is no way to change all this, then it is time to end!

Jiang Zongli looked up at the kitchen knife not far away, propping up the ground with one hand, and slowly crawled towards the kitchen knife...

(End of this chapter)