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Even the usually cold Zhang Song found it hard to accept after hearing such shocking news. What had happened recently? Why did he have to continuously meet people who were related to his father, first Gui Herong, then Li Gaobo, and now Zhang Yu and Cao Gongde? He had a feeling that he was being played, and didn't even believe it. It was just that he was missing a director, or else Zhang Song really would have thought that he was acting, joking, and not really believing it.

"My father's sister? My aunt and uncle? I have never heard my mother mention it. Do you think I am a three-year-old child who is so easily fooled? " Although he had long since admitted it in his heart, Zhang Song was unwilling to admit it even if he said it out loud.

"Regardless of whether you believe me or not, Little Song, this, is all real." She knew that Zhang Song had already acknowledged their identities in his heart, but was unable to accept this reality for a moment. Hence, she spoke to Zhang Song with certainty.

"Aunt and Uncle, Zhang Yu, Cao Gongde, Cao Gongde, Cao..." Zhang Song seemed to have thought of something important as he stared at Cao Gongde with unfriendly eyes, and said coldly: "Let me ask you, do you have a daughter called Cao Jia?"

Zhang Yu and Cao Gongde looked at each other, then Cao Gongde nodded and admitted it, "That's right, your aunt and I have a daughter called Cao Jia, and both of you knew each other since high school.

The person who said this didn't mean it, the person who heard it had intentions to do it. By the side, when Lin Xia heard this very familiar name, his body trembled slightly. Wasn't she the girlfriend of her son, Zhang Jun? She did not expect that she was actually Zhang Yu's and Cao Gongde's daughter, and even Zhang Song's cousin at that. How could she not be shocked?

"Hehe, as long as you admit it. You are smarter than I imagined. I thought you wouldn't dare to admit it in front of so many people." Zhang Song's words were filled with ridicule and indifference, causing Zhang Yu, Cao Gongde and even Zhang Guinan to not be able to understand what he meant.

"Little Jia is my daughter, why would I not dare to admit it?"

"It seems like all of this came without any effort. So, all of this was orchestrated by you?" Zhang Song looked at Cao Gongde as if he was looking at a dead man.

"Little Song, I don't understand what you're saying. Can you explain it to us clearly?" Zhang Yu saw the anger in Zhang Song's eyes that was on the verge of spitting out, and asked uncertainly.

"Ask the good husband next to you, my good uncle." Zhang Song's eyes were sharp as knives.

"Gong De, do you understand what Xiao Song said? Did you do something between Little Song and Little Jia? Explain yourself to me. " Zhang Yu stared at Cao Gongde and bellowed.

"Xiao Yu, you still don't believe me? Don't you know what kind of person I am that others don't know? " Cao Gongde explained to Zhang Yu. At this time, the 20 feet tall monk was also at a loss. He did not understand why Zhang Song would have such a huge opinion of him.

Seeing that Cao Gongde also had a doubtful expression, Zhang Yu said to Zhang Song: "Xiao Song, is there a mistake in this? Your uncle is an honest man, and he won't do anything bad. This is something your aunt can guarantee, and your mother can also prove it. Would you mind explaining it a little more clearly? "

"Misunderstanding? "Alright, today I will let you see his true face and take off his mask." After Zhang Song finished speaking, he tore off his clothes, exposing his skinny and muscular body to the air, giving everyone a clear view.

They all stared fixedly at the lines of scars on Zhang Song's body. These scars were already scarred, and looking at the clear and pressing scars, everyone's heart ached, as though the one who was injured was themselves and not Zhang Song. Zhang Fangxia stared at the scar on Zhang Song's chest with a face full of tears. He reached out and comforted the scar on Zhang Song's chest that was already scarred, like a kind and virtuous wife.

"Did you see that? This is what your husband did. I really want to know what exactly you wanted to kill me for."

"As your uncle, I sympathize with you, but what does all this have to do with me?"

"You still don't admit it? To secretly train death warriors and have those assassins handle some unspeakable tasks for you, am I right? Cao, Gong, De. " Zhang Song asked Cao Gongde righteously.

"Death warrior? Assassin? I don't understand a word you're saying. "You think I sent those assassins to assassinate you?" Cao Gongde said with an innocent look on his face.

"Didn't he come back to report the bankruptcy of your plan?"

"Who?" "And I don't know where you got the news that I sent the killer, but if you don't have the evidence to prove my innocence, then I must defend myself."

"Evidence?" Do you think I'm going to let those who want to kill me leave alive? If they can return, then the one standing here today wouldn't be me, Zhang Song, but an ice-cold corpse. "

"Little Song, what exactly is going on? Why do you say that public virtue is behind your assassination? From what I know of him, he is not such a cruel and merciless person as your aunt has described him to be. " Zhang Guinan explained for Cao Gongde.

"Mom, I didn't try to frame him. I personally got it from those assassins. They told me that the person who tried to kill me was surnamed Cao."

"But, there are so many people with the same surname, how can you be so sure that it's your uncle Cao Gongde?" Zhang Guinan continued to ask.

"But I can't think of anyone other than him who would want to harm me, and through my investigations the evidence points to him. That's why I'm so sure."

"I understand, I know who it is that wants to kill Zhang Song. Why, why is it like this? What did I, Cao Gongde, do wrong in this life? At this moment, Cao Gongde's face was filled with grief and indignation. In fact, the moment Zhang Song had pointed the spear at him, he had been secretly guessing, and now that he had connected everything together and carefully thought through it, he could finally come to a conclusion that he did not believe, but when he thought about the person who tried to put Zhang Song to death, Cao Gongde, who was known for his calmness, couldn't help but be moved.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Cao Gongde, upon seeing Cao Gongde like that, Zhang Yu more or less guessed something, she supported Cao Gongde who was down and out. Very quickly, Cao Gongde walked out from his depression and said to Zhang Song: "Xiao Song, I'm your uncle, how could I bear to hurt you? Give me ten days, don't worry, in ten days, I will definitely give you an explanation for this matter."

"I hope it's as you said. I'll wait for you."

Under the gaze of the crowd, Zhang Yu brought Cao Gongde and left, the journey of marriage was suddenly disrupted by Zhang Song, and everyone left unhappily.

After Zhang Yu and Cao Gongde left, Lin Xia and Zhang Guinan continued to chat for a while. After comforting Zhang Guinan for a while, they soon left.

"Dad, is this really your doing?" In an ancient villa, Cao Gongde asked his father.

"Things are already like this. That's right, this is all my plan, public virtue, I'm doing this for your own good, do you really want him to go back and inherit such a big family business? If he comes back alive, Little Jia will have nothing left. "

"I know you love Little Jia very much, but your way of doing things is too extreme. Big brother only has this one son, and father-in-law only has this one grandson. Besides, how am I supposed to answer to my father-in-law for what you've done? "How can you give that nephew of mine an explanation?"

"Could it be that you want to exterminate your relatives for the sake of outsiders?"

"Father, don't force me. I don't want to do this. I hope that you can come with me to see Little Song. He is a kind-hearted person and I believe he will forgive your previous mistakes." Cao Gongde advised his father with all his might.

"There's no way out?" Cao Danuo raised his eyebrows.

Cao Gongde shook his head, and said with a haggard heart: "This is the best method at the moment, if Father-in-law knows, not just you and me, even Little Jia will be implicated. I understand Father-in-law's temper, you should know the elder better than me, if he is truly angry, I think that he can do anything for his darling grandson, you do not have any doubts."

Cao Danuo stared at the ceiling unwillingly and said with hatred, "A wise man always misses something. I never thought that such a thorough plan would still fail. I am truly unwilling …"

Time is like a traveler. Perhaps it was because it could not be kept that people were able to exclaim that time did not wait for me; perhaps it was because time continued to pass that people were able to realize that time was money; perhaps it was time that people had so many past events that made them understand deeply the regret of being sad for the old; perhaps it was time that allowed us to experience everything and understand that the value of time is the value of life, that the voyage of life is to sail together on the boat of time.

Just as the ten days of agreement were about to arrive, Zhang Yu and Cao Gongde led Cao De Nuo to the old city area where Zhang Song lived.

He had even stolen her inheritance. For the benefit of his grandson, he had decided to take the risk and use assassinations to kill Zhang Song, just that he did not expect that Zhang Song had such great abilities and that he would send so many assassins out, but in the end, none of them returned, and all of them died in Zhang Song's hands.

In front of the crowd, Cao Danuo's tears of remorse fell down, wetting his muddy eyes. At this moment, he seemed to have aged ten years.

Perhaps he was sincerely repenting, repenting about all the harm he had done to Zhang Song, or perhaps Zhang Yu and Cao Gongde's imploring, causing the kindhearted's family to feel sympathy, which also forgave Cao Denuo for being blinded by his own benefits. Cao Denuo also expressed to everyone that in the future, he would do more good deeds, and make up for the mistakes he had committed. Just like this, the grudge between the two of them was resolved, and a group of people, with Zhang Guinan and Zhang Yu personally cooking, had a hearty meal, causing the people at the table to be happy and harmonious.