Ji Lin was shot twice in the leg, and she couldn't bear the pain and became unconscious before being taken away. When he woke up, he was already locked in a dark room. The wound on his leg was only briefly bandaged. Without anesthetics, someone was sewing a needle for him. He woke up directly in pain. Seeing the wound that was beyond recognition, he fainted again. After repeated several times, he only had a feeling of wanting to die.

He knew that if he had no courage to seek death, Ji Xiaohan would not let him die easily.

Only when you are alive can you have hundreds of ways to torture him.

He was nearly fifty years old and had to end up with such an end. All of this was his own fault, and he had no face to beg for anyone's forgiveness.

The closed door opened, and a cold voice came: "Ji Lin, come out, someone wants to see you!"

Ji Lin immediately forced himself to stand up from the ground. He thought the old president would come to save him, but when he walked out and saw that person, his hope was once again vain.

Now he has not taken over the equity of the Ji family. For Mr. President, he is already an abandoned son. The reason why the old president has not sent anyone to kill him is because Ji Lin knows not many secrets, but he believes that the president will not let him go easily.

Ji Shangqing sat on the chair, looking at him sadly, as if looking at a stranger.

"Shang Qing, why did you come here?" Ji Lin didn't dare to look at his son's eyes, he was afraid.

Ji Shangqing clenched his teeth and endured for a long time before asking: "You forced my grandfather to death? Is this the result you want? Are you very satisfied now?"

"Shang Qing, are you going to laugh at me? I am your father..."

"Grandpa is also your father. You can force him to death, and I can learn from you. Do you think you are qualified to continue to be my father? I am ashamed of you!" Ji Shangqing punched the table with a hatred, and his forehead was so angry that his veins stormed.

Ji Lin was stunned when he looked at his son's angry and resentful eyes.

"Shang Qing, I don't know that you still have such deep feelings for your grandfather, I thought..."

"Why? Do you think I am as cold-blooded and ruthless as you? You don't know at all. After you were arrested five years ago, my grandparents could have returned to China to enjoy their old age, but their two elders stayed abroad to live with me. What did they do for me? A cold-blooded person like you don't understand at all. Grandpa and grandma never gave up on you, you gave up on yourself." Ji Shangqing's eyes were red, and tears were rolling in his eyes. He growled in pain. He couldn't accept such a result. He would rather his grandpa be defeated by his illness than see him killed by his father. He could not accept this kind of pain like cutting.

Ji Lin listened to his son's accusation and looked at the condemnation and disappointment in his eyes, and he was still confused.

"I don't want to harm your grandfather. I just want to use him to threaten Ji Xiaohan to give me the equity. It was him... He made the choice. He would rather die than let Ji Xiaohan give me the equity. What does this mean? It means that in his eyes, I am still inferior to Ji Xiaohan." Ji Lin wanted to explain something, but found that no matter how he explained, he could not prove it for himself.

"Then you go and die too!" Ji Shangqing stood up, without any trace of family affection in his eyes, he just said this coldly, turned around and left.

"Shangqing, Shangqing, stop and listen to me, be careful, I'm worried that they will harm you!" Ji Shangqing ignored his son's curse on him and shouted loudly behind him.

"Who are they? Are Ji Xiaohan? Or the old dog you are loyal to? They just come, the father is debtor and son, I am ready to bear the sin for you." Ji Shangqing stopped and said coldly.

"I'm sorry, son!" Ji Lin was shocked all over, and suddenly, there was nothing to say.

Ji Shangqing left directly, without even looking at him for a long time, and his heart was already numb.

Ji Lin suddenly calmed down. He sat on the chair and looked at a guard next to him and asked, "Is there any cigarette? Can you give me one?"

The man was inactive Yu Zhong, staring at the wall ahead with expressionless expression.

Ji Lin laughed at himself. The miserable life now made him feel very unrestrained, and he felt that living was really meaningless.

My son must be desperate about him.

At night, Ji Lin was trembling coldly, and suddenly heard the door being opened and a man walked in.

He couldn't see his face clearly, but his voice was ruthless: "Ji Lin, sir, let me give you a few words. If you want your son to be safe, you'd better bite your teeth tightly."

"Will Mr. President save me?" Ji Lin asked with his last hope.

"Mr. President said, only those who die will not be bad. You either live as a mute or die as a whole. The choice is up to you!" After the other party said that, he turned around and left.

Ji Lin knew that Mr. President was an old fox and he would not waste time saving an abandoned child.

The reason why Ji Linzhi was unwilling to die was because he was still waiting for someone, the person he wanted to see the most.

Unfortunately, he has been imprisoned for three days, but the person he was waiting for still did not show up.

He couldn't help but ask the guards next to him: "Can you tell Ji Xiaohan for help and let me see my mother for the last time. I have something to say to her, beg you!"

The guards remained expressionless, like two statues.

Ji Lin looked up at the top of his head. He didn't believe that his mother would be so heartless and didn't even want to see him again.

Finally, he waited for the Ji Xiaohan brothers.

As soon as Ji Yueze came in, he wanted to come forward and beat him up, but Ji Xiaohan reached out and grabbed him: "Don't dirty your hand!"

Ji Yueze stared at Ji Lin with anger, not even wanting to say anything to him.

Ji Lin knew that he had made a huge mistake and knew that even if he died, he would not be able to repay this sin.

"Have my dad done his funeral? I want to kowtow to him!" Ji Lin said.

"Grandpa won't want to see you!" Ji Xiaohan looked down on his eyes and looked at him coldly, as if he was looking at a dead thing.

"Where is my mother? Don't she want to come and see me? I know I won't live long, so let me see her for the last time!" Ji Lin begged again, looking sad.

"Grandma said that she doesn't have you, she will never want to see you again!" Ji Xiaohan still spoke coldly.

"Impossible, my mother loved me the most since she was a child, and she couldn't not come to see me!" Ji Lin's emotions finally collapsed, and he roared in pain: "You didn't let her come, it must be!"

Ji Yueze looked at Ji Lin's crazy look and sneered and sneered: "Grandma is extremely disappointed with you. She never wants to see you again in her life."

"You are lying!" The last straw that was grabbed in Ji Lin's hand was easily broken by the Ji brothers. His breathing became painful and uncomfortable in an instant, and his hands pressed his painful head tightly. In fact, his hair had been more than half white in the past three days he was locked up, and he looked like a madman at this moment.

"You are the minion in the hands of Mr. President. Do you have anything to say?" Ji Xiao asked him coldly.

"If I said it, will you let me go?" Ji Lin raised his head, his eyes filled with mockery.

"See whether the information you provide is valuable and whether it is worth your life!" Ji Xiaohan's eyes were as cold as lightning.

"Ji Xiaohan, did Ling Mofeng give you great benefits? Tell me, what is it?" Ji Lin smiled like crazy.

"You greedy person won't understand!" Ji Xiaohan knew that Ji Lin could not say it because he had a son, and for his son, he would definitely grit his teeth to the end.

"Is it your indestructible friendship?" Ji Lin asked mockingly.

Ji Xiao swept his face coldly: "If you don't want to become a burden to your son, you can rest yourself. In this life, you can't leave here again. You will face this wall here until you die."

If he said coldly, there was no hope. Ji Lin looked at the four walls, as firm as an iron cage, and would lock him up here for the rest of his life, and he would not even have a trace of light.

"I hope I will not meet your family again in the next life, and we will not be relatives again!" Ji Lin made a poisonous oath.

"No, because you, a person who is a traitor and evil person, will never have a next life!" Ji Xiaohan's words became even more harsh, and Ji Lin's whole body became stiff and his expression was ashes.

Ji Yueze also made up the knife: "You will go to hell!" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!