"Let me tell you, not only can I design to kidnap the son of a rich man, but I also design to deceive my own son."

When the other drunkards heard this, they sat back.

"You designed your son? How is it possible, who would design their own pro-son. ”

Tan Dao snorted in the wine, "Who knows if it's a kiss." ”

"That bitch stole men behind my back, and the devil knows if he gave me a wild seed."

"Even if it's his own son, Lao Tzu will be angry when he sees it."

Murong Tan heard this as soon as he arrived here, and his footsteps paused.

Want to hear what Tan Dao means?

Tan Dao saw that everyone was gone, and the alcohol was on his head, and he immediately proudly said his masterpiece.

"You don't know how good I am and how many people I have played."

"Back then, I tricked the adulterer into borrowing money from the Chi family, and found a fake boss to deceive him, first giving him hope, and then giving him despair."

"In the end, let the adulterer cripple him, and then push the pot to the Chi family."

"Tell my son again that his adulterer's godfather was crippled by the old man of the Chi family, and his mother was also killed by the Chi family."

"Over the years, he has been busy looking for revenge on that group of fake enemies, and he has been played around by Lao Tzu, hahahaha."

"Idiot! Sure enough, it's a fucking idiot! ”

The old man here laughed and laughed when he saw him, and they all drank heavily.

Even coaxing.

"You just brag about it, can you be so good? also designed a serial scheme to deceive you. ”

Tan Dao's face was flushed, and seeing that everyone didn't believe it, he said angrily, "Who said I couldn't design it." ”

"I designed the chain plan back then."

"Lao Tzu's calculations are accurate, that bitch is about to die, I guess the adulterer will definitely borrow money, so he deliberately let people pretend to be the boss of the Chi family to lend usury."

"That adulterer is a fool in the mountains, and he doesn't understand those twists and turns, so he naturally fell for it."

Coupled with the desire to save people's hearts, I naturally believed it.

At that time, he spent all his private money to cooperate with the group of major shareholders who hated the Chi family to achieve a win-win situation.

But I didn't expect that the boss of the Chi family didn't have anything, and he was really rich and lucky.

"But my stupid son doesn't know anything."

"I thought the Chi clan had harmed him, and he was taking revenge all over the world, hahaha, idiot."

As he spoke, he continued to pour a few sips of liquor with his head up.

Murong Tan was in the corner, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, thinking that he had misheard.

It wasn't until the voice recorder on his body really recorded what Tan Dao said just now that he realized that he was actually being used by his biological father.

For so many years, he had never doubted Tan Dao.

has always been convinced that Chi killed his godfather and mother.

has been dormant for so many years, in order to avenge his mother's godfather.

I didn't expect to take revenge??

All of this is actually my father's serial scheme??

Murong Tan couldn't believe it, and he didn't believe it.

He wanted to rush over and ask for clarification.

But at this time, Tan Dao was still talking, so he endured it and eavesdropped a few more words.

Tan Dao poured a bottle of liquor and continued to brag.

"Don't underestimate me."

"Although I was in prison back then, but money can make ghosts grind, I stole a lot of money back then, hid it, and didn't move a single one, just to be caught that day to dredge up."

At that time, the management was not strict, and there was a mixture of fish and dragons in the prison, and everyone was there.

But as long as you have money, it can come in handy.

The other drunkards had listened to him talk about the events of the year for many years, and said with disdain.

"If you have money, why don't you give it to your son?"

If you don't treat your mother-in-law, why don't you give it to your son.

Tan Dao slapped the table, "Fart, Lao Tzu himself is not enough, return it to him." ”

It's good if he didn't design him.

If it weren't for the fact that he was biological, he would have wanted to kill him.

But the money didn't want to give him either.

Even if his mother is sick, he can't give him money.

The other drunkards despised him.

But keep drinking.

When you drink it, you lie on the ground and sleep, and no one cares whether it's true or not.

But Tan Dao staggered, wanting to go back and lie comfortably on the bed to sleep.

He's been enjoying it, even in prison, and he's going to be comfortable.

At this time, he carried the bottle of liquor and staggered back to the small courtyard.

Murong Tan followed behind with a gloomy face.

It wasn't until he followed Tan Dao into the house that he slammed the door shut.

The drunken Tan Dao was startled by the sound of the door closing.

"Who? Who's there? ”

He's going to lie down and sleep, why is there still anyone coming.

"I won't drink it today, and I'll drink it tomorrow."

After saying that, go back to sleep.

Murong Tan walked to the head of the bed coldly and glared at him condescendingly.

Tan Dao was awakened by this kind of cruel staring.

I opened my eyes in a daze.

"Who the hell is it?"

The drooping eyelids opened open, and only then did they see the person who came.

"You, you, why are you here?"

Murong Tan sneered, "What, I can't come?" ”

Tan Dao's wine was scared to wake up.

"When did you come?"

I don't know if the conversation just now was listened to by this stinky boy.

Murong Tan's fist clenched under his shirt.

"You just said that when my mother was sick, you hid a sum of money, but you deliberately didn't take it out, didn't you?"

Tan Dao was stunned, but he didn't expect to hear it.

He swallowed, a little weak.

"No, I drank too much and talked nonsense."

"You don't know how poor our family was back then, how rich I have to hide it privately, it's all my bragging."

Murong Tan knew that he loved to brag after drinking a few glasses of wine on weekdays.

But the conversation just now clearly does not seem like a lie.

It's more like it happened, otherwise it wouldn't be as sure as he said.

His face was gloomy, and his big hand grabbed Tan Dao's collar.

"Then how did my godfather get hit?"

"Did you send someone to hit him?"

Tan Dao quibbled, "It's not." ”

"He was knocked unconscious by Chi's chairman."

"It's not like you haven't checked, Old Man Chi drove a luxury car and hit your godfather unconscious, and spent money to bribe the police, haven't you checked it all?"

Murong Tan wanted to strangle him.

Indeed, he checked everything back then.

It does all match.

But the details that Tan Dao said are also very consistent with the time and place of the car accident that day.

If he didn't know what had happened, he couldn't have known it in such detail.

It can only be said that he sent someone to the scene to check it, so that he could see it so clearly.

Tan Dao was afraid that he would find out, so he began to play the emotional card.

"Son, you haven't been back for several years, and I miss you."

"You're not too young, it's time to get married and have a son."

"Our old Tan family has only one seedling left for you, you can't learn from those young people who are not married and have children."

Murong Tan looked at his old face, trying to have a little affection for him, but he was more disgusted.

The big hand pushed him away.

Straight away.

Tan Dao watched him leave, and patted his chest with palpitations, "I'm scared to death." ”

I really thought he knew.

This kid holds a grudge like this, if he knows that he doesn't save his mother, he will probably hate him.

It seems that we have to hide it first.

After all, he still has to rely on this kid for support in the past few years.

After a while, a few other drunkards came in with appetizers.

"Old Tan, keep drinking."

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