John Wayne was still savage, thinking of perishing together, when he suddenly heard a gunshot. He staggered, and with great difficulty, he looked down at the blood that was flowing from his leg, and painfully but unwillingly knelt down. His scarlet eyes slowly raised, and he saw a gun in Edwards Wayne's hands, staring at him viciously.
"Do you want to die? I will help you! " Edwards Wayne walked towards him step by step, his fingers tightly grasping the gun.
"Young Master!" Larry was so scared that his face changed. He quickly took a step forward with the intention to stop Edwards Wayne.
"Kill me, Edwards Wayne, don't you have guts? Do you dare to kill? You don't dare? I dare to, indeed, I killed your father, so you should kill me yourself now to avenge him! " His men did not come to save him after a long time, his mind was also blown up, he felt a deep sense of fear, he believed that Edwards Wayne would not come here without preparation, and now, it seemed that the killer that he invited had long been taken care of.
"Young Master, please calm down. He is trying to provoke you to commit a crime!" Larry was also half dead from fright. If the gun in Edwards Wayne's hand really was fired, and John Wayne really died in his hands, then wouldn't Young Master be committing murder?
John Wayne did want to anger Edwards Wayne to kill himself. At this moment, he really wanted to die.
Edwards Wayne aimed the gun at his injured leg and shot another shot. John Wayne let out a miserable scream that was unbearable, the blood flowed even faster, and his face immediately became pale.
"Won't you kill me? Your father will definitely be very disappointed, his son actually did not avenge him! " John Wayne was in so much pain that the veins on his forehead popped, but he still did not give up on trying to provoke Edwards Wayne.
Edwards Wayne threw the handgun on the ground, turned around and carried the old man who had just swallowed his last breath. Right at this moment, a group of men in plain clothes rushed up to him.
"Edwards Wayne, why didn't you kill me?" John Wayne roared in anger, his face full of despair.
It was as if Edwards Wayne did not hear him. It was only natural that Edwards Wayne would not kill him, for he wanted him to live in hell.
Edwards Wayne carried his grandfather onto the carriage, his fingers trembling with a look of sorrow on his face. He wanted to pull the knife out from his grandfather's heart, but he didn't dare touch it even though he tried to stretch his hand out a few times.
Tears rolled down in a direction that no one could see.
As the car drove along the road towards the Wayne Family Manor, Edwards Wayne leaned on the back of his seat dumbly. Beside him was his most respected grandfather. He looked out the window, this long journey made him feel pain and trepidation, he even forgot to wipe the tears at the corner of his eyes. Just like that, he looked out the window absent—mindedly.
How was he going to explain all this to his grandmother? He had thought that he had the courage to face everything, but now he realized that all of it had been given to him by his grandfather. His grandfather's death seemed to have taken away the courage in his heart, leaving him completely helpless.
John Wayne deserved to die, he deserved to die. Edwards Wayne wanted to use a blade to hack him into a thousand pieces.
Edwards Wayne then acted as if he had just awoken from a dream, he reached for a tissue at the side and quickly wiped the tears in his eyes. This journey was the most painful and perplexed path he had walked in his life, and in the future, he would remember his grandfather's teachings.
The car stopped at the main entrance, causing Edwards Wayne to take a deep breath. Suddenly, he saw the old lady and Lareina holding onto the two children, quickly walking out of the hall.
Edwards Wayne's heart trembled, he quickly opened the car door and got down.
Afterwards, he directly walked in front of them and whispered to his mother: "Mom, bring Emma and George upstairs, I have something to say to Grandma!"
"Don't say anything first. Your grandpa went out early in the morning. No one answered my call. I'm very worried about him. Come with me to find John. He was the one who invited your grandpa out for lunch." The old lady spoke as she pulled Edwards Wayne's arm, thinking to get in his car to go out.
"Grandma, Grandpa … Grandfather is back! " Edwards Wayne's voice was choked with sobs, he was still unable to pretend to be strong, the pain in his heart had reached the extreme.
Lareina looked at her son's reddened eyes and was shocked. She hurriedly lowered her head and said to the two little fellows: "Let's go, go upstairs with Grandma to play. Daddy has important things to do!"
The two kids were sensible and could tell that their father was depressed today. They obediently nodded their heads and followed their grandmother upstairs.
At the top of the stairs, Lily ran down while wearing a thick jacket. "Your father is back?"
"Yes, Daddy seems to be very sad!" Emma said as she blinked her eyes.
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