"cough!"

The old man coughed gently, took out the handkerchief from his body, pretended to wipe his nose, and quietly wiped his eyes.

Both young people were very sensible and just pretended that they didn't see it.

This period of time, the old man of Fandi ate very slowly. On weekdays, he only drank half a bowl of porridge and some vegetables, but today he ate two and a half bowls.

The reason is nothing more than just wanting to stay with your son for a while.

Di Lin and Jun Qing were both very considerately accompanying each other. It was not until the old man put the chopsticks that Di Lin put down his bowl.

"Si Ming's thing..."

"I know." Di Lin's tone was calm, "It's not him!"

Di Lin had already checked those millions of dollars in transfers.

Later, the account received a transfer of 5 million yuan, and the money was transferred from an encrypted account. If it were Di Siming, he would not be stupid enough to use his account.

"It's Di Sifan and his son." Jun Qing said.

Di Lin's face was still as calm as before, "I guessed it too."

There are not many people in the entire Di family who have this ability and courage.

In the Di family for so many years, Di Lin had already held the weight of the people in his hand. He could not guess the truth by comparing the whereabouts of several people.

"It's just a pity that we don't have sufficient evidence at hand." Jun Qing raised his face, "I have asked my elder brother to calm down Di Sifan and his son. Here is a way to make them reveal their strength and send them to prison."

"Not only that." Di Lin's voice turned cold, "I want them to spit out all the money they have earned from the Di family over the years!

In recent years, the Di family and other people in the other tribes have been able to accumulate so much wealth because of the Di family.

Not only do they not know how to be grateful, they also want to kill him, and of course he will not forgive him.

"Since you are back, you can arrange these things." Mr. Emperor took the teacup handed over by Roland and sent it to his lips to take a sip of tea. "No need to show mercy, I'm already disappointed!"

Di Haisheng was once his brother, and Mr. Di was unwilling to do something about brothers.

But this time, he was already cold and naturally he would not be soft-hearted anymore.

"You have worked hard these days, so you can rest early in the evening."

Putting down the teacup, the elder Di held the armrest of the chair and wanted to get up.

A big hand reached over and supported his arm.

The old man looked sideways, and he met his son's dark eyes.

"I'll take you back to your room."

The old man who has always been strong and hates the most is being helped by others.

But this time, he did not pull back his palm.

Seeing Di Lin helping the old man leave, Jun Qing and Roland were both tactfully unmoved.

Both of them knew that Mr. Emperor was cold on the outside and hot on the inside. He didn't know how happy his son had such a big deal.

The opportunity for father and son to be alone should not bother with them.

Let his son help him back to the bedroom, stand on the side of the bed, and watching Di Lin bend to help him clean up the quilt, Old Master Di raised the corner of his lips with relief.

Seeing Di Lin turn his face, he immediately turned his face and turned into a state of inaction.

Holding the other person's eyes in his eyes, a smile flashed through Di Lin's eyes.

People in their decades are like children!

"Then do you have a break?"

"Why are you in a hurry? Can't you talk to me, the old man?"

"Aren't I afraid you'll bother me?"
Chapter completed!