The housekeeper raised his hand and put it into his arms.

"Sir, don't be too sad... The old man may be out of breath. Anyway, we must let the old man die in peace."

He took out the things in his arms and handed them to Jiang Feng.

"Sir, I have a pistol here. Since the stick can't hurt the young master, it's better for you to use this pistol to end the young master's life. It can be regarded as revenge for the old man."

Jiang Feng's body shook gently.

He looked at the pistol in disbelief, and his eyes were full of surprise.

"Where did you get the pistol?"

The housekeeper smiled. "I bought it at a high price... The young lady told me to do it just in case. As you know, sir, the young lady is always prepared."

When Jiang Feng heard that his daughter had asked him to buy it, he immediately put down his guard.

Ling Ling is always smart. She must have predicted what would happen to the Jiang family, so she asked the housekeeper to buy a pistol.

Jiang Feng took the pistol and loaded it,

The black muzzle of the gun immediately aimed at the head of Jiangwu city.

"Put down your dagger... This is my last chance to give you..."

The river fog city is full of despair.

He curled his lips and smiled sadly.

A biological father wants to kill his own son.

Oh, this is ridiculous.

His heart was almost cold.

His eyes were filled with obstinacy, and he replied with gnashing of teeth: "if you want to kill me, you can kill me. There is so much nonsense... In your heart, you never treat me as a son. Killing me is just killing an insignificant cat and dog."

Jiang Feng frowned. He was holding the handle of the gun, and unconsciously burst into a cold sweat.

He said coldly to Jiang Wucheng: "obviously, you did something wrong, but you didn't repent. Instead, you did something wrong? I've never seen such a stubborn person... Jiang Wucheng, even if I killed you today, I will have a clear conscience when I go down to see your grandfather later."

Jiang Wucheng raised his eyebrows and hissed.

"Really? A clear conscience? Ah... These four words are just a joke for you. I never know what I did wrong. I didn't harm Grandpa at all. Why should you blame me for this?"

"Just because Grandpa wanted to hand over his private property to me, you couldn't help but kill him and set me up. I never thought that you put so much emphasis on my life and so little on Grandpa's life. Grandpa's death became a bait to kill me? Hehe... It's ridiculous, sad and hateful..."

Jiang Wucheng said, looking at Jiang Feng angrily.

His eyes seemed to burst into flames.

The overwhelming hatred was burning in his chest.

Jiang Feng's hand shook gently.

His eyes flickered with hesitation. Looking at the appearance of Jiangwu City, it seemed that he was really wronged.

Is it difficult? Is it true that someone deliberately poisoned the old man and laid the blame on Jiang Wucheng?

Jiang Feng turned to the housekeeper and said, "housekeeper, are you sure that the old man was poisoned by the river fog city?"

The housekeeper was very calm and did not worry about Jiang Feng's suspicion.

He nodded very calmly: "yes, I'm very sure. That bowl of soup medicine was fed to the old man by the young master himself. Besides he had the opportunity to poison, who else could hinder it? Sir, the young master is arguing. Don't be fooled and listen to his lies."