Chapter 642 The Young Master Is Still Alive

"What does the The jue family business have to do with me? What I want is the collapse of the The jue family." Destroying the The jazz group was his lifelong dream.

"Keep lying to yourself like this. How much you hate the The jue family, how much you want my father's approval in your heart." Pei Gaoang still hoped to get his father's attention, but he used the wrong method, and Pei Gaoang could only vent his hatred.

"Nonsense, I don't care about your father at all. I hate him." The roots on Pei Gaoang's neck grew thick, as if he wanted to fight with Juezhiyuan, but the police were standing on both sides. Just as Pei Gaoang wanted to do something, the police pulled him back.

Seeing how excited Pei Gaoang was, Juezhiyuan stopped talking about his father.

He took a deep breath and said leisurely, "Pei Gaoang, do your best in there and try to get a reduced sentence."

Juezhiyuan looked at Pei Gaoang with pity and didn't want to see him make mistakes again and again.

"You'd better go back. You don't have to persuade me anymore. If I lose, I will lose. I admit it." It was all because of his carelessness. If he could be more careful, he might have successfully conquered the The jazz group today, but this was only a hypothesis. In the end, he lost to Juezhiyuan.

Pei Gaoang didn't want to talk to Juezhiyuan anymore and turned to walk into the Police station.

Staring at Pei Gaoang's back, Juezhiyuan sighed.

Pei Gaoang's own knot could only be untied by himself. If he refused to let go of himself, he was destined to live in pain.

Turning around, Juezhiyuan gracefully walked out of the Police station.

After leaving, Juezhiyuan went straight to the The jue family.

The sun was high in the sky. It was ten o' clock in the afternoon. The butler was dozing off in the security room. When he narrowed his eyes, he saw a man who looked like his young master at the door of the jue's house. When he saw Juezhiyuan, the butler thought he was hallucinating. Young master, are you a human or a ghost?"

Ghost?

Hearing the word, Juezhiyuan raised his eyebrows.

"How can I be a ghost? Take a good look at me and see if I have flesh and blood." Juezhiyuan approached the butler to let him see him clearly.

"Is it really you, young master? Are you still alive?" The sun was shining on Juezhiyuan, and there was a long shadow behind him. When he saw Juezhiyuan's shadow, the butler was not so flustered.

"Of course I'm still alive. I'm definitely your young master." Juezhiyuan happily returned to the butler.

"That's great, young master. You're still alive. I'll report to the old master now." The butler reached out to touch Juezhiyuan's body and found that his young master's body was warm. He shouted happily, then turned around and ran into the villa, shouting happily as he ran to the butler, "Old master, old madam, young master is back."

Hearing the housekeeper's shout, ji yuqing and Juezhiyuan's father walked to the door and asked the housekeeper anxiously, "Old li, what are you talking about?"

Just now, the housekeeper seemed to be saying that her grandson was still alive and that her grandson was back.

"Master, madam, master is back." The housekeeper repeated what he had just shouted to let ji yuqing and Juezhiyuan's father know that Juezhiyuan was back.

"Where is he? Take us to him." The news that Juezhiyuan was still alive was like a ray of sunshine shining into Ji Yuqing's depressed heart. Ji yuqing and Juezhiyuan's father's sad mood was swept away, and they anxiously grabbed the butler to ask him to take them to jue abyss.

However, as soon as ji yuqing and Juezhiyuan's father turned around, they saw Juezhiyuan coming in from the living room. "Grandma, dad."

"The abyss!" Ji yuqing and Juezhiyuan shouted in unison.

Ji yuqing and Juezhiyuan's father looked at the door in surprise.

It was really Juezhiyuan.

He's still alive.

And he's still alive!

"Zhiyuan, come over and let grandma have a look." The tear-stained ji yuqing beckoned to see her grandson. Juezhiyuan had disappeared for almost a week, and the whole family was looking for him. They had given up looking for him, but Juezhiyuan suddenly appeared. Ji Yuqing felt like he was dreaming.

"Grandma, it's me. I'm back." Juezhiyuan walked up to Ji Yuqing and reached out to hold Ji Yuqing's hands.

"You little brat, where have you been these days? Do you know how to make us all worry about you?" Ji Yuqing wanted to know how Juezhiyuan got here these days and why the police and the The jue family couldn't find him.

Grandma, I'm sorry to worry you. I fell off the bridge into the river and was unconscious for several days, so I didn't get home in time. Later, I was afraid that Pei Gaoang would find out my whereabouts and destroy our The jue family. I hope you don't blame me for not telling you my whereabouts in advance." The reason he kept it a secret was because he was afraid that Pei Gaoang would find out that he was not dead and that Pei Gaoang would find other ways to deal with the The jue family. Juezhiyuan could only take this opportunity to let him off guard and give him a fatal blow.

"I wish you could come back. Grandma doesn't blame you." Ji Yuqing reached out and touched Juezhiyuan's cheek. After this blow, Ji Yuqing realized that nothing was as important as Juezhiyuan's life.

As long as he comes back alive, it doesn't matter if the entire The jazz group collapses.

"What exactly happened? Why did your car crash into Yangtze River bridge?" Father of Jue asked Juezhiyuan curiously, wondering what was going on in between.

"I have to start with my father." Juezhiyuan turned his eyes to his father, and his happy expression shrank.

What should he tell his father about Pei Gaoang?

"My business? What's my business?" Jue's father looked at Juezhiyuan confusedly. What did his son's car accident have to do with him?

Juezhiyuan's father couldn't figure it out.

"Do you know who Pei Gaoang is?" Juezhiyuan thought about it and felt it necessary to confess to his father.

This time, it was all caused by his father. He had to pay for it.

"You should just tell me. You know your father hasn't been involved in the business for many years. How could your father recognize this Pei Gaoang?" Father of Jue had no recollection of the name Pei Gaoang. He had been traveling around the country for a long time and had not paid attention to domestic affairs.

"This woman's father should recognize her, right?" Juezhiyuan took out his cell phone, found an old yellowed photo from it and showed it to his father.