ople"Ask."Shen Anhe moved closer to Bo Jin Yu, asking, "I'm not Father's biological son, and everyone else in this family dislikes me. Why doesn't Father dislike me Why didn't Father let Mother take m..."I don't believe that doing it a few more times won't make him my biological son..."

As soon as the words left his mouth, the old man's gaze swept across the last page.

The air fell silent for a second...

He suddenly stood up, staring incredulously at the text above, “What”

"Grandpa"

Seeing the old man suddenly stand up excitedly, Zhang Shu hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

The old man stiffened, his eyes fixed intently on the words on the paper...

Is there a parent-child relationship

There is a parent-child relationship!

How is that possible

The old man slowly raised his head, his aged face filled with disbelief. "Lao Zhang..."

"Master"

"Come and have a look, have I gone blind" The old man shoved the appraisal report into Zhang Shu's hand.

Uncle Zhang looked at his grandfather's face and hurriedly opened the appraisal report. Seeing the result on it, he was also taken aback.

After the shock, he looked at the old man with a face full of surprise. "Grandpa! I... You, you're not mistaken, that child! The young master's own flesh and blood! Grandpa, that child is actually the young master's own flesh and blood!"

With a deafening , something slammed against Old Master Bo's heart.

He slumped back onto the sofa dejectedly.

"Master, Master, what's wrong"

Zhang Shu hurriedly went to help the old man, but the old man waved his hand away. He was lost in thought, clutching the appraisal report and muttering to himself, "My great-grandson My great-grandson! It's actually my great-grandson... I almost killed my great-grandson..."

"Master, are you alright"

The old man slowly turned his head to look at Zhang Shu, "Lao Zhang, I almost killed my grandson!"

Uncle Zhang looked anxiously at the old man, "Grandfather, it's not your fault. You didn't know about this at the time, you just wanted to fight fire with fire. Thankfully, thankfully, young master is fine, and no major mistake was made."

"No, I was wrong. I almost killed my great-grandson. I was wrong..."

"Master"

The elderly man propped himself up and stood, pushing Zhang Shu's hand away. "Don't follow me."

He leaned on his cane, walking step by step up the stairs, his trembling lips muttering incessantly, "How could this be Why would this happen"

He went back to the room, dropped his cane, and shuffled step by step towards a picture frame standing in the room. He carefully picked it up, tears welling up in his eyes.

...and the man in the photo looked seven out of ten like Bo Jin Yu. He didn't look over forty years old....

...but the photo is in black and white.

The old man gently raised his hand, his rough fingers lightly touching the man's cheek. His aged voice was broken and fragmented: "Son, I almost killed Ah Jin's biological son, I almost killed Ah Jin's biological son!"

"How could this have happened I only wanted the descendants of those who killed you to suffer the same pain I have. Why is it that in the end, it's my own family, the Bo family, who suffers..."

"Dad, I'm so sorry. I almost killed your grandson. I bet you're up there looking down at me and blaming me."

"Dad, I'm sorry. I'm sorry to you, A-jin, and I'm sorry to the child too. But Dad...Dad hates it. Dad truly hates it. The one who did this got away, but you are gone forever..."

The old man held the photo, tears streaming down his face. He wiped them away with his hand, but they kept falling. Wipe, fall, wipe, fall. His heart ached beyond measure...

"Now that woman's daughter has come to Ajin again. That woman killed you for her own selfish desires, and there is no way I will let her daughter marry Ajin again."

Under the wrinkled old man's moistened eyes, a glimmer flashed.

It took a very long time, before the old man spoke, "Lao Zhang."

Zhang Shu, who had been waiting at the door, immediately pushed the door open and entered. "Master,"

The old man carefully put the photo back in the place where he could see it most easily.

Zhang Shu sadly bowed his head. The old man had always kept this photograph in the most prominent place in his room, precisely so he could see it constantly and remember the hatred in his heart at all times.

Now...

The daughter of an enemy gave birth to a descendant of the Huo family. What a twist of fate.

Master, should the two young masters be brought back to the Bo family now

Old Master Bo's face no longer bore the confusion and sorrow from earlier. It had returned to its usual imposing and stern appearance. He spoke in a deep voice: "The descendants of our Bo family naturally need to return to the Bo family. Wouldn't it be better for that woman to raise them"

Absolutely not!

The descendants of the Bo family could never be lost to the world.

What should be done about that young master

The old man looked at the paternity test in front of him, pondered for a long time and said: "Let's keep this from him for now. We'll tell him after we send Shen Ningran abroad."

"To keep it from the young master This will probably lead to a lot of misunderstandings."

I don't care about any of that. He's already fallen in love with that woman and is distracted by her. If he knew that the two children were his biological children, it would be disastrous. Based on Ajin's personality, she might even directly remarry Shen Ningran.

The old man sighed, "My son died at the hands of a woman. I will not let my grandson be ruined by a woman again."

Uncle Zhang, you're right.

How could the old man possibly allow his grandson to marry the daughter of their enemy

What about Miss Na

When it came to Guan Xinyue, the grandfather's eyes darkened. Thinking of how she almost killed Bo Yucheng, he couldn't bring himself to like her anymore.

Uncle Zhang sighed beside him and said, “Although Miss Guan went too far this time, she did it for a reason after all.”

"An excuse No! She is beyond redemption!"

She almost killed the descendants of the Bo family, she deserves to die!

Zhang Shuchui lowered his head. “Master, you mustn’t forget that back then, Miss Shen also caused the death of Miss Guan’s child. At that time, the fetus was already eight months old, a boy. The pain of losing a child is probably something Miss Guan will never forget.”

The old man fell silent for a moment upon hearing this, his deep eyes narrowed.

Five years ago that night, what exactly happened Since these two children are Ah Jin's, who is the child in Xin Yue's belly Could it be that they didn't get the wrong room at all

"That we may never know. The next day, Miss Guan was indeed found in the young master's room. As for when the two children conceived, that would have to be asked of the young master."

After all, it's something only the couple themselves truly understand.

Old Master Bo's brow furrowed into a knot, his face growing increasingly grim. "Regardless of the circumstances, these two children are descendants of the Bo family. Find an opportunity to bring them back to the Bo residence and we'll discuss it further."

"Will Miss Na and the young master's engagement continue"eir guns and drew their daggers, striding directly toward Shen Ningran.Shen Ningran widened her eyes, staring at these people, clutching tightly the wooden stick she didn't know when she had picked up...