He said in a deep voice, "This old fool, ever since just now, he's no longer my grandfather. If there's anyone else besides Shen Zhou that I want to kill, it would be him."
As he spoke, a deep bitterness showed on Nangong Wangcai's face.
"For the past two years, I have been constantly by his side, attending to him, traveling with him all over the country to treat that damned illness. I have followed him through tireless journeys without many peaceful days."
"Yet, this is how he treats me, leaving my father half-dead and not giving me a penny."
"I wish he were dead. Once he's dead, we could easily divide the inheritance. I could at least get a few billion, couldn't I?"
As he spoke, a greedy look came over his face.
Young Master Gongsun laughed heartily, "Your appetite is too small. Just a few billion? If you're going to do it, make it big. As long as you can get rid of your grandfather, that would be killing two birds with one stone!"
