C1988 A Thief Cries out to Catch a Thief
What … what is going on?0
Wasn't the Patriarch already dead? How could he still be alive?
One by one, questions popped up in his mind, and the dumb mutt swallowed hard. They seemed to have an idea in their minds: this time, they were definitely going to die.
Other than his henchmen, everyone else had heard his words as well. If one were to say who had the most wonderful expression, it would definitely be Chu Jingye.
As if he had seen a ghost, he stared at the bed with wide eyes. What entered his eyes was the hand that slowly rose up. Chu Xiong, who should be dead and unable to move, actually came back to life!
Gulp ~
After swallowing his saliva, he hurriedly wiped his eyes. However, nothing had changed. Chu Jingye's mind went blank and he even had the urge to run.
"What are you doing? You have to be strong now."
Dr. Zhuang was the first to react and whispered, "Right now you have nowhere to run. The only thing you can do is kill your brother. Even if he is still alive, he will only have one last breath left."
Right, Dr. Zhuang was right!
Although Chu Xiong was still alive, it was unexpected, but so what? He only had a single breath left in his body. Now that the situation was under control, all of the core members were on his side.
"Little Tian, why do you have to act like this at this time?"
With a sigh, Chu Jingye said, "There's no need to act your father's voice. Things can't be changed."
Change, how would this change?
Ye Zichen decided to take the position of the head of the family while the iron was hot. As for Chu Tian and the steward, they were destined to end up as cripples. This power struggle was simply too easy. There was not even the slightest bit of pressure.
"Second Uncle, you're still unwilling to admit your mistake even at a time like this. You really can't be saved."
Chu Tian pulled open the bed curtain to reveal a panoramic view of the bed, which was also how Chu Xiong, who had already sat up, appeared. At this moment, Chu Xiong had a sullen face as he stared at Chu Jingye with a sharp gaze.
"Second brother, you really are hopeless. You even dared to betray the family."
Chu Xiong felt a wave of grief. Never in his wildest dreams did he imagine that the person who hurt him was actually the closest person to him. The feeling of being betrayed could be imagined, his heart ached so much that he couldn't breathe.
"Large... Big Brother, you … "You're still alive …"
Chu Jingye instinctively took two steps back as if he was hit by a heavy blow. His eyes were filled with disbelief. The person who should have been dead had come back to life. How could this be?
Could it be that Dr. Zhuang gave him fake medicine? Or was it useless after the drug expired?
"Kid, how did you do that?"
Dr. Zhuang recovered from his shock and frowned as he looked at the silent Lin Fann: "With your trashy Chinese medicine, I won't believe you."
"Dr. Zhuang, your expression is exactly the same as Second Patriarch's. Don't tell me that you're in the same group as him?"
Shrugging his shoulders, Lin Fann sneered, "Let me guess. Was it you who gave Second Patriarch the chronic poison that was put in Patriarch Chu's food?"
"Brat, don't slander me. I'll get someone to kill you."
Dr. Zhuang's expression changed and he quickly scolded, "If it wasn't for me treating Patriarch Chu, would he be able to last until now? the one who should be thankful for Chu Family is me. "
"When a thief calls for a thief, the poison you gave him will be treated by yourself. This speed is obviously what you want to do."
Lin Fann sat on the sofa at the side, lit a cigarette and said, "The core members of Chu Family are all here now, so it's a good opportunity for us to hold a family meeting."
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