When everyone thought of this, the sun behind the dark clouds gradually appeared on their faces, and they could hear it clearly, many people breathed a sigh of relief, and many people raised their hands to pat their chests, so that their hearts were more stimulated, so that they would not die suddenly because their hearts were under too much pressure!

"Mr. Jia deserves to be Mr. Jia, I already knew..."

"Sitting in the position of the first family in Huaxia, how can two little dolls be compared?"

They have to say a few words, or they will be suffocated to death, it will be too uncomfortable.

"You... Are you telling the truth?" Clarke's face turned red and white, the result couldn't have been better, but it was too sudden, and it had to be confirmed, otherwise it would be a joke like just now.

Dangbei and Gail's faces were also red, they knew very well that the urging just now was a minus, but the words they said were like spilled water, and there was no way to take them back.

"Of course!"

Jia Fengchun said heavily and stared at Shang Yang: "Tell you a secret, the reason why you can find it is your credit, otherwise this child's identity will be with you for a lifetime, and no one will doubt it!"

"Remember the day my son was in the hospital? He committed suicide, he committed suicide in front of me, blood sprayed all over the ground, and I stood in a pool of blood and watched my son fall in front of me, and that's when I heard the cry of a child coming from inside."

"I didn't care about him, but went to see your son"

"The doctor was so nervous that when he cut the umbilical cord, he left a small wound on his arm, and there was blood flowing out, I don't understand that the hemoglobin of babies is 20 percent higher than that of adults, I only saw the blood coming out of him, and the color of my son's blood who was forced to commit suicide by you is very different!"

"So that day, I did parent-child firmness, and after a few days, I knew that he was not my grandchild!"

"Shang Yang, do you know how I've lived for so long?"

The voice fell.

The air pressure in the hall rose sharply, and the people who pressed it couldn't breathe, looking at him like this, it made people feel scared and terrifying!

As the head of the first family in Huaxia, how ashamed is it to learn that his grandson is not his own? But he did not retaliate at the first time, but forbearance, while looking at the son of the living dead, while taking care of the stain of the Jia family in every detail, how many people can bear this heart?

"You know, every night, I tell myself not to be anxious, not to be impatient,

I must let you beat you back to your original shape when you feel that you are the most beautiful and proud!"

"Shang Yang, now, do you feel the pain!"

It was another question, and the people who asked were angry in their hearts, although it didn't happen to them, but they all felt the same way, and they couldn't wait to rush up as soon as possible and cut Shang Yang with a thousand knives.

"It's... This can't be, how can it be fake, it can't be..."

Wang Yuze was stunned, completely confused, his eyes became dull, if Jia Fengchun knew from the beginning that the child was not his own, then everything that followed was a seamless layout, the purpose was to bring down Shang Yang, so it was impossible to leave any flaws.

It doesn't matter if he leaves a flaw or not, the key is that he plays until he has nothing.

"Wang Yuze, I also ask you!"

"How does it feel to know that I already know the secret that the child is not my own?"

"How does it feel to know that the Jia family's equity is still in your hands?"

"If you're not happy, speak up and make us happy..."

In the words just now, I asked rhetorically.

"You!" Wang Yuze heard him ask, subconsciously raised his finger to the past, he was not collapsed but desperate, unprecedented despair, and said with difficulty: "You... Poof"

Before he could finish speaking, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body became shaky, he thought that this was his chance to win back a game in front of the ancestors of the Jia family, history handed over the Wang family to himself, even if he fell off the altar, he had to continue to move upward.

But now, it seems to have slid down a hard step, and even the ladder up has begun to break.

I am a sinner of the Wang family, I am sorry for my grandfather's trust, and I am even more sorry for everyone in the Wang family...

"What am I?"

Jia Fengchun said lukewarmly: "Wang Yuze, I said, you are a clown, in my eyes, you will always be a clown!"

"Poof"

Wang Yuze was angry and spurted out another mouthful of blood, and his face, which was already injured, became bloodless, like white paper, his legs were weak, and he sat back in a wheelchair, and he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Seeing this, the bodyguard wanted to push him away, but he kept turning his head to look at Shang Yang, with anger and pleading in his eyes...

He couldn't accept the result.

"No need to go!"

Shang Yang spoke slowly,

In front of everyone, he walked to the back of the wheelchair, took the position of the bodyguard, and slowly bent down: "Yu Ze, don't be angry, your body is important..."

It's good not to hear this, but after hearing it, a string of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Shang Yang didn't dislike it, raised his hand, and used his hand to help him wipe away the blood that was still flowing downward, then slowly stood up straight, stared at Jia Fengchun and said: "Mr. Jia, you are a good means, really good means, such a series of forbearance and layout, it is dazzling, you did teach me a lesson, a very impressive moment, unforgettable!"

Jia Fengchun put his hands in his pants pockets, looked at Shang Yang with contempt, and said more to him, it was an insult to his identity, because if he said everything, he was no longer worthy of talking to himself!

Clark and the others were the same, their eyes full of contempt, they would not emphasize why Qi Yingxue was pregnant with Shang Yang's child, let alone why Jia Taiping committed suicide.

In their eyes, Shang Yang is a lonely man with no virtue, no righteousness and no wealth, and what he is doing now is just the last performance, after tonight, Shang Yang will only become history.

Shang Yang had a faint smile on his face and asked rhetorically, "But have you ever thought about why I came to Niucheng as soon as I received your invitation, and why didn't I bring it alone?"

"To tell you the truth, when do I look down on you when you don't look down on me?"

"If it weren't for the fact that Qi Yingxue's mother and son were still in Niucheng, she wouldn't have been able to leave with the child, do you think I would come over?"

"I took so many people to the hotel to look for me before, and I had a quick attitude, trying to scare me"

"Mr. Jia, you are really funny... Huh"

The mocking laughter that was not loud exploded in everyone's ears, and the smile on their faces gradually tightened.

When he laughs, someone wants to cry...

Jia Fengchun's contemptuous gaze produced a crack, but he didn't mind too much, he controlled the shares, controlled most of the funds, and what capital did he have to make waves with Shang Yang's size? What's more, after tonight, Wang Yuze's funds were very likely to be withdrawn, and then Shi Yang would have no power to resist!

Shang Yang said lightly: "Mr. Jia, when do you guess I knew that the agreement you gave me was fake? When did you know that the child was not biological? When did you know that they actually helped you?"