From the cold and heavy murderous aura released by his elder brother, Lei Zhicheng knew that Lei Haozhan was serious.
He took a few breaths before saying, "I want to ask about the car accident that killed our parents. I don't believe my second paternal uncle was drunk while driving. Can you tell me anything you know about that car accident?"
Listening to his question, Lei Haozhan chuckled, sighed, and said, "Younger brother, you are still too naive. After seeing me, do you still need to ask? Isn't it clear that that damn old man was the culprit who killed my parents and your parents?"
Upon hearing his words, the little hope in Lei Zhicheng's eyes dimmed. Seeing this, Lei Haozhan raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "You already know, but you still ask. Why? You don't want to believe that your beloved grandfather was a ruthless old man who even killed his son and wife for his own ambition?"
