Chapter 464: 465: Genetic Inheritance is Powerful
Defrosting The Cold Young Master
Senior Master Xiang looked at the pleading face of Xiang Jiechao, his heart writhing in pain.
Xiang Jiechao was right, the father-son bond of over forty years couldnât be severed easily, or ignored trivially.
Personally sending Xiang Jiechao to prison felt akin to tearing a layer of flesh off his own body.
But, Gu Junzhu was right too.
Indecision could lead to chaos.
He was reluctant to harm Xiang Jiechao, but Xiang Jiechao had shown no such hesitation towards Xiao Yue.
If he let Xiang Jiechao go unpunished this time, who could guarantee that Xiang Jiechao wouldnât harm Xiao Yue again in the future?
Xiao Yue was his only grandson, he couldnât risk it, he wouldnât dare to.
It wasnât because he was biased, or that he had forgotten about their over forty years of father-son bond, it was because Xiang Jiechao had brought this upon himself.
He closed his eyes briefly before opening them again, the last traces of reluctance in his eyes had vanished, âXu Jiechao, once a crime is committed, you must face the legal consequences. Thereâs no point begging me, nobody can be above the law. What you sow is what you reap; your current predicament is all on you.â
âXu Jiechao? Xu Jiechao?â Xiang Jiechao, who had been kneeling, fell back onto the floor, his legs giving way beneath him.
He was Xu Jiechao now?
Not Xiang Jiechao?
How could this be?
Why?
His pain had become unbearable, his eyes bloodshot. He yelled at Eldest Xiang, âHow could you be so cruel? I have called you âfatherâ for over forty years! Just because I donât have your blood in my veins, youâre treating me like this! How can you be so cold-hearted?â
âDid you think I wanted this? If I had known about this, I would have preferred to remain Gao Yulanâs son, rather than being your, Xiang Xiongyiâs son. Did you give me a choice?â
âWhatâs so great about that Lingyue? You havenât taken care of him or his mother for even a day. Besides the fact that he has your blood, what relation does he have with you? Why are you choosing him over me?â
âIf you hadnât adopted Lingyue as your god-grandson, if Gu Junzhu hadnât interfered and investigated his relationship with you, I wouldnât have had him targeted! Itâs all your fault, both of you!â
His hysterical yelling, his contorted face, his wild rage; his bloodshot eyes were filled with resentment, anger, hatred, and not a spark of remorse.
Senior Master Xiang gazed at him, his heart, once like being slashed with a knife, gradually calmed down.
Gu Junzhu was right.
Xiang Jiechao bore no resemblance to him.
The power of inherited genes was strong.
Although Xiang Jiechao was his adoptive son, deep down, he was very much like the selfish Xu family.
Even now, he didnât consider his actions wrong.
He blamed him, blamed Gao Yulan, even blamed Lingyue, but never once thought there was anything wrong with his own actions.
âThatâs enough,â Senior Master Xiang said with an air of despair, âFrom now on, we have no relationship. You should strive for reform while in prison. If you mend your ways, you might still have a chance to get out.â
If he remained stubborn and believed he was the victim, then he would have to spend the rest of his life behind bars.
Xiang Jiechao snapped back to reality and screamed, âDad, no, donâtâ¦ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
But Senior Master Xiang didnât want to hear anymore. He cut off the video call and handed the phone to his subordinate.
He leaned back in his chair, taking in deep breaths.
His subordinate asked worriedly, âMaster Xiang, should I call Dr. Lo?â
He waved his hand dismissively, âNo need, letâs go. Drive back to base.â