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Chapter 1638 - 958: Falling into Boundless Hell the Devil Who Executes Both Body and Heart (29 Updates)


Chapter 1638: Chapter 958: Falling into Boundless Hell, the Devil Who Executes Both Body and Heart (29 Updates)

Inside the club

Jiang Zhaolin was inwardly excited and restless, no longer as anxious and tense as before. Instead, he started envisioning a new life. As long as he successfully rescued the child, Jiang Shiyi, who now showed indifference towards him, would surely be grateful and cry tears of joy later.

Those debts were nothing to worry about!

He could still live as he did in the past. Thinking about the beautiful days ahead, he felt a surge of joy and was a bit impatient.

But how could Jiang Zhaolin know that what awaited him ahead was boundless hell!

"Dad..." Jiang Shiyi suddenly put down his phone and looked at him.

"Wha-what’s wrong?" Jiang Zhaolin’s task now was to play the role of a kind and gentle father, determined to change his ways. He struggled to force a smile.

"Have you thought about eldest brother over the years?"

The smile froze.

"I-I feel sorry for that child. I didn’t realize at the time that my expectations would put so much pressure on him. If life could start over, I definitely wouldn’t have forced him."

"Have you thought about him?" Jiang Shiyi repeated the question.

"I have, definitely. He was my first child; how could I not have feelings for him? But at that time, I valued money and career too much..." Jiang Zhaolin seemed to want to squeeze out a tear from his eyes but couldn’t, "Shiyi, Chengsi, I’ve also let you two brothers down over the years."

"I’ve really been reflecting, and I know I made so many mistakes in the past."

"I’ve been distressed all these years. Actually, I’ve always been trying to find a way to make it up to you, but I didn’t know how. That’s why I ended up scaring the child that day."

...

Jiang Shiyi pressed his lips together tightly, feeling nothing but disgust at his father’s pretentious act.

Jiang Zhaolin was playing a deep father-son bond, just to lay the groundwork for infiltrating their circle in the future.

Jiang Chengsi’s phone vibrated, and Jiang Jinsang informed him.

[They’ve reached the door.]

He smiled at Jiang Zhaolin, "The lawyer’s here."

"Oh, really!" Jiang Zhaolin immediately dropped his act of false sincerity.

He was inwardly frustrated; what was wrong with these people? Hadn’t they settled the people yet? Why hadn’t they called for a ransom?

How could he have known...

The people had already reached the door, coming directly to find him.

**

When Jiang Jinsang reached the door, the police, dressed in plain clothes, secured Brother Qing to prevent him from escaping. Jiang Chengsi had already informed the club manager not to operate today, sending the staff home and leaving only a few on-duty waiters and security guards.

The manager greeted them personally and led them to the private room.

It was nearing six o’clock, dusk was setting in, and the setting sun’s rays fell through the glass into the club...

Spreading across the floor, stained with blood red.

Except for the sound of footsteps, the silence was such that no sound could be heard, eerily giving rise to inexplicable chills.

Jiang Zhaolin heard the lawyer had arrived and glanced down at his watch again.

What’s wrong with these people! Aren’t they reliable?

A knock on the door interrupted his thoughts. As the door opened, he wanted to present himself in the best manner to face the lawyer. He instinctively cleared his throat and straightened up, but what he saw first was not a lawyer—it was Jiang Jinsang.

Their eyes met, and he suddenly stiffened.

"Xiao, Xiaowu?"

A sense of foreboding surged in his heart.

Whenever this kid shows up, trouble surely follows.

"Uncle, haven’t seen you for a while, you seem..." Jiang Jinsang scrutinized him, "a bit haggard."

Indeed, the stress of dealing with debts and mingling with thugs left him sleepless.

In contrast, Jiang Jinsang, though his skin was pale, like there was little blood, gave off an unmatched demeanor. Especially today...

He seemed especially different!

The light in his eyes was bright, with a smile but so cold it lacked warmth.

As he entered, behind him was Qi Zeyan, still dressed as an affluent heir with slicked-back hair and polished shoes that seemed like mirrors. Following him was Huo Ran, there to join the unveiling.

Jiang Yanting and Huo Qinqi stood in the corridor and did not enter.

They weren’t keen on mingling and had made the excuse:

"We’re guarding the door to prevent the suspect from fleeing."

Brother Qing’s mouth twitched sharply, there was a police car at the door, where could I run to?

"This, this..." Jiang Zhaolin’s face turned pale, looking at Jiang Chengsi and Jiang Shiyi as if seeking answers for what was happening, "Didn’t you say, lawyer, how come..."

At that moment, the man named Brother Qing suddenly lunged from behind!

"Jiang Zhaolin!"

An angry shout, and Jiang Zhaolin’s legs immediately went weak.

Upon closer look, the man with tattooed arms suddenly charged forward, and instinctively, he wanted to flee, but his mind went blank, unable to think.

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