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Jun Linchuan did not know, Jun Moshang already knew. Lu Yiyao is not the child of Lu Jinhui. He is the son of Mu Chuhan.

Mu Chuhan, that 'Heavenly Eagle traitor' who went to the aid of 'The Dark Night'.

He was also the person he hated to the bones.

Back then, they finally got the 'N9', but unexpectedly, it was taken away by Mu Chuhan.

Then, 'N9' became a mystery.

Who would have thought that after so many years, 'N9' had returned to Mu Chuhan's son.

I wonder how Lu Yiyao got his hands on it?

Perhaps, this thing had always been in his hands?

"Second Brother, shut up."

Jun Linchuan glanced at Jun Moshang and stopped him.

"Big brother, since we're here today, let's take this opportunity to clarify things."

Jun Moshang's expression darkened. In his black eyes, there were small flames of anger.

Jun Linchuan knew that after so many years, he had misunderstood Mu Chuhan. It wasn't just him; almost everyone had misunderstood Mu Chuhan.

Until today, he still hadn't spoken up for Mu Chuhan.

Just like that, Mu Chuhan continued to live in the dark hell.

This injustice was caused by him.

Jun Linchuan naturally felt guilty. Sometimes, he even dreaded hearing the name 'Mu Chuhan'.

In order to make up for his guilt and self-blame.

For the past 20 years, he had been searching for Lu Yiyao's whereabouts.

Not until a few years ago.

At that time, Lu Yiyao no longer needed his compensation and care.

He knew that the reason why Jun Moshang had such an attitude towards Lu Yiyao was because of Mu Chuhan.

He wanted to explain, but he couldn't.

"Second Young Master, I thought you were here to send my father off on his final journey. I didn't expect that there would be another reason. "

Lu Yiyao pursed his lips and sneered.

"Yiyao, don't think too much into it. Mo Shang is only …"

Noticing that the atmosphere wasn't right, Jun Linchuan hurriedly tried to calm down. Unexpectedly, Jun Moshang interrupted him before he could finish his words.

"That's right, we came for another reason."

"Second Brother …"

Jun Linchuan paused heavily while holding the cup. The tea that he had not finished splashed onto the table.

His expression had already changed greatly.

"Big brother, don't think that I don't know. He is Mu Chuhan's son …"

Jun Moshang, on the other hand, did not care at all. His sharp facial features were even more prominent and a layer of frost appeared on his forehead.

"Second Brother, shut up."

Jun Linchuan's expression changed drastically. His face turned as cold as the spring, with a hint of coldness in his warm eyes.

"Big Brother, at this point, what else do you have to hide?"

Jun Moshang said without a hint of fear as he looked at him.

"All these years, didn't you always want the chip back that Mu Chuhan snatched away? "Why, do you not dare to do so now?"

"Bastard!"

Jun Linchuan's heart was filled with anger as if he had been poked in the heart. Even the veins on his forehead were throbbing.

"Big brother, what are you angry about? "Bringing the A.I. Chip back, this is only natural …"

Jun Moshang sneered.

"Jun Moshang, get out."

Jun Linchuan was truly regretful and agreed to bring him here. Although this was also the intention of their father, Jun Moyuan.

"Alright …"

Jun Moshang nodded. Without any hesitation, he stood up and walked towards the door. As he passed by Lu Yiyao, he lowered his head and laughed mockingly.

"Lu Yiyao, think about your wife and children …"

These words sounded like a joke, but in reality, it was a blatant threat.

When Lu Yiyao heard this, all the blood in his body froze. The light in his eyes dimmed, and the cold air around his body seemed to grow stronger.

"Get out!"

Jun Linchuan was furious and almost smashed the teacup beside him.

Jun Moshang sneered and walked out with his hands in his pockets.

"Yiyao, don't think too much. I'll definitely teach him a good lesson later."

Jun Linchuan said to Lu Yiyao as he saw Jun Linchuan leave.

"Eldest Young Master, if you dare to touch my wife and children, then you've really forced me to the opposing side."

Lu Yiyao had always avoided being threatened by others, not to mention using Lin Ange and Lin Yanyan to threaten him.

He valued these two more than his own life.

"Yiyao, don't worry. I definitely won't let this happen."

Jun Linchuan said seriously.

"…"

Lu Yiyao pursed his cold lips. There was not a single trace of smile on his cold face. In between his brows, there was a trace of indifference and alienation.2

"Yiyao, I hope you will seriously consider the matter of 'N9'. It's not just for the Helan Family … "

Jun Linchuan spoke again. After saying a few words, he stopped.

"Eldest Young Master, since you want me to hand the chip over to you, then give me a reason to give up."

Lu Yiyao really didn't want to continue tangling with 'them' over this matter.

"Yiyao, I can't say it yet."

Jun Linchuan's handsome face revealed a hint of awkwardness.

"You can't say it?"

Lu Yiyao raised his eyebrows as the light in his eyes darkened.

"Then can you tell me, after so many years, why did you still let me, as your biological 'father', live in a dark hell?"

His voice was neither loud nor low, like the melded waters of a thousand years of ice.

Jun Linchuan's gaze tightened as the light in his eyes became icy. Ye Zichen pinched his fingers, causing his joints to creak.

Lu Yiyao's "question" was like a black iron sword stabbing into his heart. After being pierced, the flowing blood immediately became frozen.

"You?"

Jun Linchuan frowned and a hint of disbelief appeared on his face.

"Eldest Young Master, my father told me everything before he died."

Lu Yiyao looked at him. His gaze was cold and his voice was flat.

What else could Jun Linchuan say?

He did not expect Lu Jinhui to tell everything to Lu Yiyao.

Now, he naturally couldn't blame a dead person.

But...

"Yiyao, it's enough for the dead, let's not disturb them."

For some reason, Jun Linchuan replied to him.

"Disturb?"

Lu Yiyao laughed coldly.

"When you were alive, you caused him to be despised. After he died, you made him bear the blame. Your selfishness is all for your own sake. "

His voice was low and cold, with a shallow anger and a sadness that no one could vent.

The Myriad Bone Desolation technique was completed.

For Jun Linchuan to have his current position, he must have the support of many people behind him.

Naturally, they had also sacrificed a lot of people.

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