Xia Yangyang turned to Gao Huizhi and said, "Godfather, my second brother claid that you sched to seize power and killed Xiao Yong, Li Yanliang, and Feng Yaojun back in the day. Godfather, what really happened?"
Although Gao Huizhi had already explained it once, and Xia Yangyang had also told Li Zhiqian.
Li Zhiqian didn’t believe it at all, however.
Xia Yangyang felt that the truth of the matter needed to be confronted.
Gao Huizhi’s gaze was dark as he looked at Li Zhiqian, "So, second brother, you think I killed your father, and that’s why you hate so much, wanting to kill for revenge?"
Li Zhiqian didn’t deny it at all.
Li Zhiqian said, "That’s right, you not only killed my father but also drove my mother to her death. I beca an orphan because of you, and then you hypocritically took in. For all these years, each ti you called yourself my godfather, it reminded of the insurmountable hatred I have for you. I’ve hated you for twenty-five whole years. Do you know how I’ve spent these twenty-five years? Every night I would cut my own arm with a blade just to keep myself awake. The scars would heal, then scab over, and then bleed again. This is how I’ve lived!"
Li Zhiqian rolled up his sleeve directly.
The dense scars from the cuts were a shocking sight, the flesh had beco deford and extrely tough, sending a shudder down one’s spine.
Upon seeing it, Xia Yangyang felt an indescribable complexity in her heart.
No wonder Li Zhiqian had beco such an extre demon in his nature.
He was so cruel to others, but just as cruel to himself.
Growing up under such pressure and hatred, his heart must have been filled with darkness, becoming twisted and sinister.
Even Gao Huizhi felt astonished at the sight of the scars on Li Zhiqian’s arm.
Gao Huizhi said, "Twenty-five years, you were only five years old twenty-five years ago. Who told you that I killed your father and drove your mother to her death? As for what happened back then, my conscience is clear. It was rely the cruel twists of fate. The three of them t untily deaths, and as their brother, nobody was more saddened than . But to say that I deliberately plotted their deaths is nothing short of a malicious fra-up, utterly vile!"
Li Zhiqian laughed, "So much ti has passed, those people are all dead anyway, and now whatever you say goes. But Gao Huizhi, you may deceive everyone else, even Xiao Qi, but you can’t deceive ."
"Then who told you all this, when you were just a five-year-old child?"
Li Zhiqian said, "It was my mother who told , can there be any falsehood in that?"
Gao Huizhi’s brow furrowed, "Rong Yan told you? That’s impossible!"
"Don’t call my mother by her na, you’re not worthy."
For once, Li Zhiqian seed sowhat agitated.
Gao Huizhi said, "Your mother and I were like siblings. When your father died, your mother was always ill, and although she did, indeed, swallow too many sleeping pills and never woke up, the ultimate cause was that she couldn’t bear the pain of losing your father. I never hard her. If you really should hate anyone, hate the Qinglong Gang – they were the ones who killed your father."
Yet, Li Zhiqian produced an envelope from his chest.
The envelope was inside a clear plastic bag.
Although it looked very old,
it had been well-preserved.
Li Zhiqian said, "This is a letter my mother left behind, handwritten by her. Inside, she wrote that you were the one who killed my father, clear and explicit. Are you still going to deny it?"
Li Zhiqian placed the letter in Gao Huizhi’s hands.
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