Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot by Beautiful Crescent

Chapter 459: 294 Tearing up his biological father, the third child of Jiang Family is also ruthless (11 updates)

Confidant list?

All knew that Jiang Zhaolin had only Jiang Shiyi to rely on. Everything he had earned at this time certainly belonged to him. Regrettably, he had long been away from the capital and lived abroad for years. During the time he was home, whenever Jiang Zhaolin entertained or socialized, he always took him along.

It was to entrust everything to him in the future.

Yet, his only hope

traitorously stabbed him in the back!

The impact of this stroke was even harsher than that of Jiang Jinsang’s.

A close relative faced him with a blade, pressed against his spine, leaving his last bit of hidden strength and chips scattered and drained completely...

Jiang Zhaolin pressed his hand against his chest, his heart abruptly contracting, causing severe pain.

The pain pierced his heart like so.

"Shiyi?" The old lady pinched the paper, which bore many names, including those secretly placed by Jiang Zhaolin in other companies beyond their own.

"All I can do is this." Jiang Shiyi’s voice, naturally low, was now pressed even lower.

"These things never belonged to us."

Jiang Jinsang rarely interacted with him privately; because his older cousin had died, he had gone abroad. At that time, he wasn’t very old and spent most of his time living in the hospital. Jiang Shiyi occasionally visited the hospital, coming and going in haste, hardly exchanging a few words.

done all this, Jiang Shiyi turned and walked to Jiang Zhaolin, "Dad, it’s time to leave. If we

of fury, Jiang Zhaolin raised his arm and delivered a heavy slap

force of it was

to help outsiders against me, Jiang Shiyi, have I ever mistreated you in all these years? How could you

dare you treat me like this, why do you treat me

Zhaolin’s voice trembled, "Jiang Shiyi, you can’t do this to

he raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth with his thumb, which seemed to have bled a bit, his lips thin and cold as ice.

It was chilling.

over these years, have you ever

a man who greatly valued cleanliness, took a handkerchief from

every time I go back

really existed, committed suicide in that room, I can still smell the blood in there. I screamed for him desperately, my hands covered in blood, but no

wiped off, but the

to call 120, you said it was no use, that he was already dead..." Jiang Shiyi coldly smirked, "When big

years, have

and Jiang Cuo supporting him from behind, he

grandson, wasn’t he accidentally killed?" people in the conference room

a

suicide? How

...

looked towards

he died! Because you

a Jiang, and