Ji Shiting stared at his twisted face and unreadable eyes.
"You're his own son," Ji Shiting said slowly. "I'm certain of that."
"Yes, I'm his biological son." Xiao Ruilang nodded. "Otherwise, I would've been killed by him. However, it's true that your father, Ji Ziliang, seduced my birth mother. The old man restrained himself. My birth mother was 'seriously ill' for many years, but she died in the end. As for your father… Heh, you know how it ends."
"Where's the evidence?" Ji Shiting looked at him coldly.
"Evidence…" Xiao Ruilang suddenly stopped being crazy and smiled." You'll see it soon. "
Ji Shiting's eyes dimmed. He gazed at the night scenery of Yang City, then at the calm sea.
But… was it really calm?
His heart sank as he tried to verify his thoughts.
The vibration wasn't loud, and perhaps the people in the banquet hall didn't notice it at all, but Ji Shiting's expression changed.
