“Because of my father, I have given you mercy, but you were the one who wasn’t satisfied. You wanted to take over my fortunes to feed your throne. Di Zhong, I don’t even look at you as my enemy. You are merely a clown.
“Just look at yourself. I have never laid a foot in Country B, but by just moving my fingers, the throne that you cared about more than your life is now gone.”
Di Zhong closed his eyes.
The more he looked at the devil, Di Jingxuan, the more he missed his own son!
If Di Xunren was still alive, he definitely would not allow this to happen.
“Do you regret it now? Regret how you could have stopped Di Jingan from killing my father? If he didn’t die, there would have been someone to stop me. Now that the royal family was coming to an end, my father would have lent a helping hand. At least, he wouldn’t be doing what I’m doing now.”
Di Zhong opened his eyes again in shock.
Di Jingxuan raised his eyebrows as he asked, “Feeling strange about how I knew that you secretly allowed Di Jingan to kill my father?”
Di Jingxuan knew that Di Zhong wouldn’t say another word, so he continued instead, “I can find the evidence that Di Jingan was the culprit. I can also do the same with you. If there’s something that I want to know about any one of you in Country B, I would be able to. You should have known by now, given how I have controlled your plane. This is not a big deal for me. I am loaded, and I have the ability to do so. It isn’t something that an old man like you in your 90s would know.”
As Di Zhong was still in shock, Di Jingxuan turned toward Di Jingchen, “Your grandfather was the one who convinced Di Jingan to proceed with his plans. From then on, I am no longer related to your family. If you want to be king….Di Zhong is something that I can never tolerate.”
Di Jingchen got onto his feet. There was no one else in the palace. He only had one thought in his mind.
Di Zhong was the one who killed Di Xunren!
Di Jingxuan was here for revenge.
His enemy was Di Jingan and Di Zhong.
Once Di Zhong is dead, Di Jingxuan would help him reclaim his throne.
Di Zhong looked at the fierce look in Di Jingchen’s eyes. He knew what his grandson wanted to do.
He could have reminded Di Jingchen that even if there was no one here in this room, there were still cameras around. If Di Jingchen killed him, forget about the throne. Di Jingkun would even lose the freedom that he had now.
However, Di Zhong kept his mouth shut.
Di Jingchen was getting closer, and he said, “Grandfather! Look at what you’ve done! You’ve pushed the royal family into such a mess! Why can’t you do a good job as a king?! You got old, and you should have given up on your throne!! Wouldn’t it be better for you to just enjoy your time with your grandchildren? Just look at this! Look at what you’ve done when you were king?! How much trouble did you bring to the family?!”
Di Jingchen viciously gritted his teeth, and Di Zhong’s heart turned cold when he saw what was happening.
He was now getting scared.
When it came to death and given that his grandson was the one who was trying to kill him, he finally felt scared.
If his son, Di Xunren, was still alive…..he would have never allowed these children to humiliate and threaten him.
Even when he pretended to be sick after he killed Sang Mo, his son still returned for him.
How could he be compared to these unfilial grandchildren who wanted to kill him?!
