Chapter 1157 You Are Really My Grandson

Countless times, he secretly compared Jiang Yi and Wei Zhenhui, but he didn't say it in front of outsiders, but he knew in his heart that he was disappointed with Jiang Yi, so he poured the last part of his expectations for his grandson into Wei Zhenhui.

How he longed to have a grandson like Wei Zhenhui at that time!

Now, he told him that he was his grandson!

Jiang Xiangqian felt as if a huge pie fell from the sky and hit him directly on the forehead, making a buzzing sound.

The person he has coveted for so long is actually his grandson?

Who believes it?

You don’t believe it even if you beat him to death?

But in his hand, he clearly held Wei Zhenhui's blood test report, and even the paternity test test sheet.

He is really his grandson, Jiang Xiangqian, it’s absolutely true!

Jiang Xiangqian burst into tears and hugged Wei Zhenhui, "Grandson, you are really my grandson, didn't you lie to me?" Even with scientific evidence in front of him, Jiang Xiangqian could not believe this fact.

Wei Zhenhui was hugged tightly by Jiang Qianqian. Perhaps it was because blood was thicker than water, but he actually felt that this embrace was particularly warm.

"Grandpa, I am your grandson, it's absolutely true!" Wei Zhenhui hugged Jiang Xiangqian back. Although the old man's body was strong, he had become as thin as a stick after half a year. Wei Zhenhui didn't dare to use force while holding him.

Huo Haidong's eyes widened, "Old Jiang, do you really believe it? Anyway, I don't believe it. How could you have such an outstanding grandson?"

Jiang turned forward and pouted at him, "You fart, Wei Zhenhui is my grandson, and my grandson is better than your grandson!" After speaking, he laughed twice, "Who would have thought that the big devil is actually my grandson?"

Luo Yunlong patted Jiang Qianqian's shoulder, "Old Jiang, I didn't expect that at such an age, Lao Huo and I would be turned into scum by you again!"

"Hahaha! That's how you two squeezed me when I mentioned my grandson when I was young. Now I want to fight back!" Jiang Xiangqian was so happy that he grinned from ear to ear, and he instantly became ten years younger.

Zhao Bo's two eyebrows were completely raised in one spot. In the past, there was no grandson like the Great Demon King, and Chief Jiang did not suffer any grievances. Now he is even more powerful, so he might as well call him Jiang Duodui from now on!

When Jiang Zhengye heard that Wei Zhenhui was his son, he felt bad.

The big devil is so good, but it doesn't matter that he can't compare to his old man. The old man is the one who survived the hail of bullets.

Now, hell, he couldn't even compare to his son. Jiang Zhengye now wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

No wonder Jiang Xiangqian often scolded him, bringing shame to generations of the Jiang family.

Liu Wenqing handed over with a clean face. She never expected that her son was actually the big devil.

No wonder he looked at himself strangely that day. He already knew the truth.

Liu Wenqing was uneasy and wanted to hide behind Jiang Zhengye. Chief Jiang's words frightened her.

"Zhengye, Wenqing, don't you come and recognize your son?"

Liu Wenqing glanced at Jiang Zhengye, then lowered his head and followed Jiang Zhengye.

Jiang Zhengye also felt that his father was indeed proud of his outstanding son.

Liu Wenqing's eyes flickered, and he walked forward and forced a smile, "Son, welcome home." He said the words of welcome, but his tone was not as familiar as usual.

Wei Zhenhui just nodded and did not call anyone.

Jiang Qianqian looked in his eyes and said nothing. Anyway, he heard his grandfather's voice.

Seeing that he almost recognized him, Zhao Bo said, "Great Devil, then tell Chief Chiang the whole story of that year!"

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