Zhan Juncheng, just like when Zhan Chengfeng was a child, patiently advised, "Chengfeng, the crime you committed is a capital offense. Since you must die anyway, choose a clean way to leave this world. Return and face judgment, let the law cleanse your filth, and you will receive the condolences and farewell of your loved ones, rather than dying alone in a foreign land."
Choose a clean way to leave this world?
"Hehehe..." Zhan Chengfeng chuckled lowly, "In the end, you still want me dead. More than twenty years ago, you sacrificed family for justice and wanted me dead, and now you still want me dead. How can there be such a cold-blooded father as you in the world?"
Zhan Juncheng said, "Before blaming your father for being cold-blooded, ask yourself why you tainted yourself with so much sin."
Zhan Chengfeng had nothing to say, but the sudden change in the situation made him unwilling, and he couldn't accept that he had failed so quickly and completely.
