Chapter 649 - Taking off the mask (II) (1/2)

To Love You Again Avalondra 23630K 2022-07-22

It was as if a chameleon changed its colors. The face of the young man before him also morphed into an entirely different expression.

Guan Gao Huan's cold eyes and smile brought a chill to the old man's heart.

What... was going on?

Why was his third grandson acting so differently from moments ago?

Guan Gao Huan stood up, creaked his neck, and spat on the floor.

There was blood on it.

He frowned. ”That f.u.c.ker punched me too hard with qi that my gums are bleeding. Tsk.”

Guan Gao Huan glanced at the closed doors then turned to look at the frozen old man.

He gave a low laugh.

”Why do you look so surprised? Because I am not so gentle and amiable now? Well, it's all a mask. Let me tell you something interesting, old man. When Guan Gao Huan was abroad and lying on the bed with his eyes closed, can you tell how he felt at that time? Poor him. The people surrounding him that time was not his family members but people who were longingly waiting for his death, so that they can steal his precious identity.”

”What...?”

Old Guan's pupils dilated.

His heart thumped loudly and his breathing came in short gasps.

What was his grandson saying...?

”Who was trapped in the past? Your second grandson? No, it was you who abandoned your grandson and accepted a fake. Does seeing me, after leaving the real Gao Huan to death alone, make you feel relieved? How funny.”

Old Guan gasped for breath as his wizened hand reached out and held Guan Gao Huan's arm. ”What... are you... saying? You're lying... Right? You are... just... angry...”

The old man's heartbeat was becoming unstable. Every beat was painful and laborious.

It was making him out of breath.

Guan Gao Huan took off the old man's hold from his arm.

”Have you become deaf? You heard me. The grandson you abandoned had already died long ago on the hospital bed, alone. The poor little boy died while tears trickled down on his small face. I bet even when he was in a coma, he could still hear what was going around him. He probably waited for any of your voices to come, hoping to listen to your voices. But until the end, I am the only one who was by his side, a person waiting to take over his identity. Can you imagine how heartbroken your little grandson was?”

It was as if a rushing train swept over Old Guan, trampling at his heart. His breathing became even more laboured and harsh to the ears. His weak wheezing gasps filled the small area of the room.

Unfortunately, no one outside could hear it. The machine by the side of the bed was also peaceful, signifying that it had been tampered with. Yet no one detected all this.

This young man in front of him, was not his grandson...?

His grandson... really died alone..?

No... It is not true.

Old Guan could not believe it. However, although he had gotten weak and old, he could feel the malicious truth that this man had bared.

But even though his instinct was telling him that this man was not lying, he could not accept it!

Old Guan had checked many times if his third grandson, who was always doubted by his second grandson, was truly his kin. He did not believe his second grandson because he believed only in the results.

And he had seen all the results done under both official and secret tests.

This man was truly his grandson, his kin! Undeniably so!