Grandson?!

This word pierced Jiang Zhendong's heart like an incomparably sharp thorn.

His expression was stunned, and he immediately raised his head: "My grandson is still alive? He wasn't killed by Wang Yaozu's wolf-hearted beast?"

"Nope. The prison warden was very satisfied with Jiang Zhendong's big reaction.

He stretched out his hand and patted Jiang Zhendong on the shoulder: "Old Jiang, you know, in fact, I don't have any hostility towards you, I just want to know the whereabouts of the inheritance jade pendant." ”

"If you don't say it, it's okay. ”

"As long as you are used by me, serve me, and teach me your amazing medical skills, I will release you from prison! How?"

Jiang Zhendong couldn't listen to the prison warden's words at all.

All his attention is on the word grandson.

He almost trembled and repeated to the warden, "You just said ....... Say my grandson is still alive, where is he, you tell me where he is!"

The warden heard the noise.

stood up, sat back in his chair, and said with a smile: "Fifteen years ago, the incident that happened in the Jiang family was concealed to the core, but unfortunately, it still can't be hidden from my eyes." ”

"Your own grandson, he didn't die, he returned to Kyoto when you were imprisoned fifteen years ago. ”

"Recaptured the Jiang family and created the first company in Huaxia. ”

"It's a pity ......"

Jiang Zhendong asked nervously, "What is a pity?"

"It's a pity that I slaughtered a family a few days ago, and I just got locked up and want to be executed!"

That sentence.

The explosion made Jiang Zhendong's eyes blacken, and he almost fell.

The fifteen years of imprisonment and the fifteen years of guilt and remorse have wiped out Jiang Zhendong's hope for life.

"Look at you, why are you doing such a big reaction?"

The warden smiled and threatened: "As long as you promise to submit to me and help me from now on, I can guarantee that your grandson will live well." ”

"And I'm going to get him out of prison. ”

"Jiang Zhendong, don't forget, your Jiang family is such an heir, if you don't want the Jiang family to break off, you can only agree to my conditions. ”

"Because, I can kill Jiang Cheng with one shot at any time. ”

Jiang Zhendong stared at the warden with an unmoved expression.

Looking at the greed for power, the desire for medical skills, and the enthusiasm for connections in the eyes of the prison warden, he suddenly laughed, and his laughter was frank and fearless: "I, Jiang Zhendong, have I ever been threatened!"

"Let me be of use to you?"

"Providing you with connections around the world?"

"Help you save some of the most sinful people?"

"Do you think you can threaten me by spreading a little panic and saying that my grandson is still alive?"

"You're dreaming. ”

Hearing Jiang Zhendong's unbelieving words, the prison warden snorted coldly.

He took out a document from the prisoner's file from behind him, and threw the photo, identity, and name on the document directly in front of Jiang Zhendong: "Jiang Zhendong, take a good look!"

"Your grandson, is he still alive?"

"And not only alive, but you have seen it with your own eyes!"

Has he seen it before?

Jiang Zhendong's slightly trembling eyes slowly looked at the words on the document.

Bang on the ground!

A photo crashed into Jiang Zhendong's eyes.

Jiang Cheng.

Heir of the Jiang family.

River...... Jiang Cheng...... Prisoner No. 00319.

That's his grandson!

The child who rescued him before was his grandson who had been waiting for fifteen years......