Zeng Zichen's pupils shrank when he heard this, hiding it from his father, Zeng Zichen had a faint flash of inspiration in his heart, but he couldn't catch it!

Zeng Churan stood firmly beside the stone table, although his figure was tall, but with an indescribable loneliness. "I'm not his own son!"

Zeng Zichen couldn't help but be surprised, Rao is Zeng Zichen's so-called rich experience, and he didn't expect such a bloody plot.

"Originally, I really didn't have any cultivation talent, so I can only say that I can only be an ordinary person for the rest of my life. Zeng Churan closed his eyes, exhaled a long breath of white gas, and a rare flush passed across his face, as if his mood fluctuated very much.

"It's just that everyone doesn't know that I actually have an IQ that is not inferior to that of an adult when I am more than a year old. Zeng Churan's words shook Zeng Zichen's heart on the side. He has the IQ of an adult at more than a year old, what a demon is this, could it be that this cousin in front of him also came from time in time? Zeng Zichen didn't ask, but just looked at Zeng Churan with a different taste in his eyes.

Zeng Churan smiled bitterly and said, "I always knew that he was the one who killed my biological parents! A figure in the ascendant of the Great Qian Empire. Maybe it's my original miserable cultivation talent that has allowed me to live until now!"

Zeng Zichen sat quietly and listened quietly, "Why did Uncle Wang kill your parents?"

"Why, naturally, for the sake of the false information of collaborating with the enemy, that day, he personally led people to raid my originally happy home, and did not give my parents the right to explain at all, and killed them cold-blooded and ruthlessly. Zeng Churan said in a hoarse voice.

No matter how much they pleaded, how they explained, it was all in vain before him, but I knew, and always knew how faithful they were, to him. What's even more hateful is that the guards who cooperated with him to raid the house told him that this matter needs to be investigated in detail, but he said, I'd rather kill the wrong one than let it go!" Zeng Churan sneered and gritted his teeth, Zeng Zichen clearly heard a gurgling sound.

"Prince, do you know why such a cold-blooded person doesn't cut down the grass and eradicate the roots?"

Zeng Zichen thought about it seriously, and couldn't help but smile bitterly for a while and shook his head, if he was him, since he had done it, he would definitely not have the kindness of a woman, and he believed that his uncle Wang would definitely not be like this. As the only prince of the Great Qian Empire, who turned his hands over and turned his hands into rain, he naturally would not make such a low-level mistake.

After thinking quietly for a while, it was a rare clue, and I couldn't help but subconsciously ask, "Why?"

"Huh. Zeng Churan laughed miserably, "Maybe it's the will of heaven, he originally wanted to kill me to prevent future troubles, but he didn't want to have a guard report at the moment ago, and there was evidence to show the innocence of my parents." At that moment, I could clearly feel his grip on me tighten, and I could clearly feel how tangled he was in his heart at that moment. He turned his eyes to look at the guards around him. Then he bowed to my parents and the hundreds of corpses in my house to apologize, and in the presence of the dozens of guards, he promised to treat me like his own son. ”

Zeng Churan's lips trembled, and he trembled between his teeth and said: "In this way, I survived, and I survived under his original intention of buying people's hearts! I can't forgive, can hundreds of lives be written off with just a bow and a simple apology? This accumulation of white bones can only be washed away by the baptism of blood!"

"So, you deceived all the people in the world, just wanting revenge, but you are not afraid that I will tell Uncle Wang, after all, ...... He's my Uncle Wang!" Zeng Zichen looked at him meaningfully, his eyes full of playfulness.

After listening to the deep hatred of the "cousin" in front of him, Zeng Zichen was indeed a little surprised at first, but his deep experience and scheming made him ease up in a moment. It's just that in my heart, looking at this person again, I can't avoid some admiration and sympathy.

For more than ten years, he has been content with the enemy who killed his parents for more than ten years, and he has been hiding for more than ten years, and this scheming is something that ordinary people can do. You must know that more than ten years ago, the King of Su Yu of Daqian was still the King of Su Yu!

Zeng Churan's expression was calm, as if he was talking about other people's things, "You won't!"

"Oh, why?"

Zeng Churan sneered again and again, and after a long time, his voice became more ruthless and indifferent, "Because you are the prince of Daqian!"

In exchange, Zeng Zichen was silent for a while, and his heart suddenly flashed with the gains and losses here, "What can I get?"

"One person, one life, one heart!" "The mountains sink into the sea and the father's mother's will, and the sky is high and the parents are kind! Zeng Churan clenched his fists and said seriously!

Zeng Zichen took a deep breath of air, a warm smile on his jade-like face, sincere and warm, and between gestures, he also resumed his previous long-sleeved good dance, graceful and gentle. "You deceived the world before, and you can do it later, but I am the only one, you can't deceive, and you can't deceive!" he said, getting up and walking towards the house.

"Cousin, it's not too early, let's go back early!" Zeng Zichen, who was about to enter the house, turned around and said.