"Let me tell you, not only can I design to kidnap a rich man's son, I can 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 son?"
Tan Dao snorted in the wine, "Who knows if it was a kiss."
"That bitch stole a man behind my back and gave birth to a bastard for me."
"Even if he is his own son, I will be angry after seeing him."
Murong Tan heard this sentence as soon as he arrived here, and his footsteps stopped.
Want to hear what Tan Dao means?
When Tan Dao saw that no one was leaving, he was so drunk that he immediately told his masterpiece proudly.
"You don't know how powerful I am and how many people I have fooled."
"Back then, I tricked the adulterer into borrowing money from Chi's. I found a fake boss to deceive him. I gave him hope first and then despair."
"In the end, someone knocked the adulterer to pieces and then put the blame on Chi."
"Tell my son again that his adulterous godfather was crippled by old man Chi, and his mother was also killed by Chi."
"In these years, he has been busy seeking revenge against those fake enemies, and he was tricked by me, hahahaha."
"Idiot! It's just a fucking idiot!"
The old men present here laughed too when they saw him laughing, and they were all drunk.
Even booing.
"You're just bragging. How can you be so good? You even devise a series of tricks to deceive me."
Tan Dao's face turned red after drinking. Seeing that everyone didn't believe it, he said angrily, "Who said I couldn't design it."
"I was the one who designed the chain plan back then."
"I calculated it accurately. That bitch was already dying. I guessed that the adulterer would definitely borrow money, so he deliberately asked someone to pretend to be the boss of the Chi family and lend us money."
"The adulterer is a fool from the mountains. He doesn't understand all the twists and turns, so he naturally fell for it."
Coupled with the desire to save people, I naturally believed him.
At that time, he spent all his private money to cooperate with the group of major shareholders who hated Chi to achieve a win-win situation.
But I didn't expect that Chi's boss had nothing to do. He was really rich and lucky.
"But my stupid son doesn't know anything."
"I thought Chi had harmed him and was seeking revenge all over the world, hahaha, you idiot."
As he spoke, he continued to drink a few sips of white wine.
Murong Tan was in the corner, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, thinking that he had heard wrongly.
It wasn't until the voice recorder on his body recorded what Tan Dao had just said that he realized that he had been used by his biological father.
Over the years, he has never doubted Tan Dao.
He has always been convinced that Chi killed his godfather and mother.
He lay dormant for so many years just to avenge his mother and godfather.
Didn't expect to take revenge? ?
Is this all a conspiracy by my father? ?
Murong Tan couldn't believe it and didn't believe it either.
He wanted to rush over and ask for clarification.
But Tan Dao was still talking at this time, so he endured and eavesdropped a few more words.
Tan Dao drank a bottle of liquor and continued to brag.
"Don't underestimate me."
"Although I was in prison back then, money can make all the difference. I stole a lot of money back then and hid it all without touching a single penny, just so that I could clear my way when I was arrested that day."
At that time, the management was not strict, and there was a mixture of people in the prison.
But as long as you have money, it can be put to use.
The other drunkards have listened to him talk about what happened back then for many years and said with disdain.
"Since you have money, why don't you give it to your son?"
Forget it if you don't treat your mother-in-law, why not your son?
Tan Dao slapped the table, "Shit, I don't even have enough for myself, so give it back to him."
He would be fine without the design.
If it hadn't been for the identification that he was his biological child, he would have wanted to kill him.
But I don’t want to give him the money either.
Even if his mother is sick, it is impossible to give him money.
Other drunkards despised him.
But he continued to drink.
After drinking it, he just lay down on the ground and went to sleep. No one cared about whether it was true or false.
Tan Dao, on the other hand, was swaying and wanted to go back and sleep comfortably on the bed.
He always enjoyed it, even in prison, he had to be comfortable.
Now carrying the bottle of liquor, he staggered back to the small courtyard.
Murong Tan followed behind with a sullen face.
It wasn't until he followed Tan Dao into the house that he closed the door with a bang.
Drunk Tan Dao was startled by the sound of the door closing.
"Who? Who's there?"
He was about to lie down to sleep, why would anyone come?
"I won't drink it today, but I'll drink it tomorrow."
After that, continue to sleep.
Murong Tan walked to the bedside coldly and stared at him condescendingly.
Tan Dao was startled awake by this vicious stare.
He opened his eyes drowsily.
"Who is it?"
The drooping eyelids opened and he could clearly see the person coming.
"You, you, why are you here."
Murong Tan sneered, "Why, I can't come?"
Tan Dao was so frightened that he woke up from his drink.
"when did you come?"
I don’t know if this brat heard the conversation just now.
The fists under Murong Tan's shirt clenched loudly.
"You just said that when my mother was sick, you hid a sum of money but deliberately didn't take it out, right?"
Tan Dao was stunned, but he didn't expect that he heard him.
He swallowed, feeling a little guilty.
"No, I drank too much and was talking nonsense."
"It's not like you didn't know how poor our family was back then. I didn't have any money to hide. I was bragging."
Murong Tan knew that he liked to brag after drinking a few glasses of wine.
But the conversation just now clearly didn't look like lies.
It's more like it really happened, otherwise he wouldn't be so sure about it.
With a sullen face, he grabbed Tan Dao's collar with his big hands.
"Then how did my godfather get hit?"
"Did you send someone to hit him?"
Tan Dao argued, "No."
"He was knocked unconscious by Chi's chairman."
"It's not like you haven't checked. Mr. Chi drove a luxury car and hit your godfather unconscious. He also paid the police to bribe him. Didn't you check it all?"
Murong Tan tried to strangle him but stopped.
Indeed, he had investigated everything that happened back then.
It does match up.
But the details Tan Dao said were consistent with the time and place of the car accident that day.
If he didn't know what happened, he wouldn't be able to know in such detail.
It can only be said that he sent people to the scene to check, so he could see it so clearly.
Tan Dao was afraid of being discovered by him, so he started to play the emotional card.
"Son, you haven't been back for several years. I miss you."
"You are now old enough. It's time to get married and have a son."
"You are the only one left in our old Tan family. You can't imitate those young people nowadays who are unmarried and infertile."
Murong Tan looked at his old face and tried to feel some affection for him, but he was more disgusted.
A big hand pushed him away.
Just left.
Tan Dao watched him leave and patted his chest with lingering fear, "I was scared to death."
I really thought he knew it.
This kid is so vindictive. If he knew that he wouldn't save his mother, he would probably hate him.
It seems that I have to hide it for now.
After all, he had to rely on this boy for support in the past few years.
After a while, several other drunkards came directly in with food and drinks.
"Old Tan, keep drinking."
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