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"The descendants of thieves and habitual bandits will never talk to you about trust, this is just the beginning, you must make a decision soon!" In the villa, Yang Yinhou looked at the small boy in the arms of the beautiful young woman with a compassionate gaze, then turned to Gu Yezeng who had just hung up the phone, and said in a deep voice.
Gu Yezeng's body shook slightly, and he looked at the little boy in the young woman's arms with an indescribable complexity in his eyes.
He had once had a son and a wife, but they had perished early on due to gang conflicts.
To put this behind him, he no longer meddled in gang affairs and devoted himself to business.
In recent years, he had remarried and had a child late in life, but unexpectedly, due to business matters, someone cruelly targeted his son.
"Master Gu." It was at this moment that Ah Xiong approached, calling out quietly.
Gu Yezeng looked up at Ah Xiong.
