Hearing the old butler Matthew say this, all the people present looked at each other suspiciously.

"Francis, what kind of eyes do you have, do you think I'm behind it?" said Boss Brian angrily.

"Big brother, I didn't say anything, are you weak?" Francis didn't give in.

"Whoever dares to frame me, I'm not done with him!" Bryan yelled.

"Alright, give me all the silence!" Matthew's voice was not loud, but it was very powerful, and the hall was quiet again.

"Still won't take the initiative to come forward?" Matthew snorted coldly, and suddenly exclaimed, "Grom, do you have to let me say your name?"

Almost instantly, the eyes of everyone present were focused on a man.

His name is Grom, he is the third in this family, and he usually does not show his strength, and no one thought that he would be the person behind the scenes.

"No...... It's not me!" Grom took a few steps back, and his face changed color.

"Grom, be honest, this is your only way out!" Matthew's eyes were as sharp as a blade.

"I don't want this, I'm forced to be helpless!" Grom seemed to be afraid of Matthew, and his crumbling nerves seemed to break, and he threw himself to his knees with a thrash.

"Third brother, is it really you, why are you doing this?" Francis looked surprised, he thought that the only person who could do such a thing was his eldest brother!

"Say, why are you doing this?" questioned Matthew.

Grom didn't dare to hide it anymore, and hurriedly told everything that had happened.

It turned out that he owed a debt outside, and once wanted to ask his father to help, but he didn't expect to be rejected, and he also limited his funds.

With no other option in place, he unexpectedly discovers a newly developed poison from the "dark web" that is slow-onset, not easily detected, and only produces toxins when consumed at the same time as a specific food.

"I didn't want to harm my father, I had an antidote, I just wanted to detoxify my father through the doctor I arranged. Grom shouted loudly, trying to gain everyone's understanding.

His plan was good, and when the doctors invited by the other brothers were helpless, he handed over the antidote to the pre-arranged doctors, so that he would not only prove his ability, but also gain his father's appreciation, and perhaps as soon as he was happy, the future successor would be given to him!

After all, an elderly person who has had a serious illness will need a period of recovery time even if he recovers.

But he never thought that the matter would be revealed so quickly, and he would be exposed before he even arranged a doctor.

At Grom's suggestion, the antidote he had hidden was found, and there were several bottles.

"Which bottle is the antidote here?" asked Brian, the boss of the line.

"It's all here, not only for my father, but also for you!" said Grom.

Brian was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately, and shouted: "Grom, you bastard, did you poison us?"

Grom nodded his head, and then said: "The poison was given at that family dinner, not only you, but even I ate it, you don't have to worry, you will be fine if you take the antidote, I have verified it before." ”

In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, he has no way to do it.

"You bastard!" Bryan came over and punched and kicked, but Grom didn't dare to fight back.

Matthew, the old butler, didn't stop him, and after Grom was beaten, Matthew asked, "How to take this antidote, is there a dosage requirement?"

"Uncle Matthew, you don't have to take it, you were busy at the family dinner at that time, and you didn't get this poison. Grom spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

Just as everyone was discussing what to do with Grom, a nurse came running over with a hurried look on her face and said that Nelson was suddenly in a situation and the situation was in crisis.

After the efforts of the doctors left behind, Nelson was finally out of danger, but the doctor said that if he repeated this, he was afraid that he would not be able to save him next time.

With no other option, he had to gamble and let Nelson take that antidote.

Not to mention, the effect was so fast, it only took a few hours for Nelson's complexion to improve a lot, and by the next morning, he was able to speak normally.

Nelson was angry and sad when he learned that his son had poisoned him.

After some consideration, he finally sent Grom to prison, hoping that this son would be able to reflect on himself in prison.

Nelson's health was getting better day by day, and when the others saw this, they knew that the antidote was real, so they took it with peace of mind, and the matter seemed to be over.

But—

No one expected that Grom died suddenly, and the forensic identification was that he died of poison.

Then, a few days later, Nelson, who was recovering day by day, suddenly vomited blood from his mouth and died in the bathroom.

The forensic examination turned out to be the same cause of death as Grom.

"How so, how can this be?" Francis was surrounded by fear all day long, and he feared that one day he would be like his third brother, and his father.

On this day, Francis's fear reached its peak, because he had just received a message: his second brother had fallen ill, and he had a symptom with his original father!

The matter is serious, and the poison in their bodies is not lifted, but temporarily suppressed by that antidote.

Once you stop taking this antidote, the suppressed toxins will burst out.

And the more antidote is taken, the more violent the outbreak becomes, often killing directly, like Grom who was sent to prison.

The poison in them is too weird and domineering, even if it is gastric lavage, exchange blood, and injection of various antibiotics, it is useless.

The fear does not decrease but increases, and it feels as if I am watching myself step into death little by little.

On this day, another emergency family meeting was held.

"I don't think I need to say it, it's more serious than I imagined!" Matthew began, his voice a little heavy.

"Uncle Matthew, I don't want to die yet, you must think of a way!" Francis has long been out of order, and the fear of death is tormenting his mind all the time.

"Francis, calm down first, this time I gathered everyone here to find a way to deal with it. Matthew's brow furrowed as he said this.

I have found many famous doctors and tried a variety of solutions, but I still can't help it.

There's only one solution left to try!

"Francis, do you remember the Chinese doctor you once came to, when he was able to diagnose your father's poisoning, and said that there was a way to cure it, maybe you could try it with him!" said Matthew with a serious face.