Hearing this, Chen Boyu and Chen Wuyuan were all stunned.

Chen Boyu looked incredible and exclaimed: "My grandfather's big brother?"

"Brother Lin, are you kidding me?"

And Chen Wuyuan was also surprised: "Is he the grandson of my brother?"

Lin Mo nodded: "Yes."

"Chen Boyu, he is the Chen Wuyuan of your Chen family!"

Chen Boyu's eyes widened: "This... how is this possible?"

"My grandfather has passed away a long time ago. He was not there more than ten years ago."

"You... where did you come out of the counterfeit?"

Chen Wuyuan directly tapped his head with his arm: "Who do you think is a counterfeit?"

"Not big but small!"

Chen Boyu was beaten up with a grievance, but he was unable to attack an old man whose hands and feet had shrunk, so he could only look at Lin Mo helplessly.

Lin Mo: "He is not a fake, he is really your grandpa!"

Chen Baiyu: "Huh?"

Lin Mo: "Don't be so surprised."

"The identities of the next few people are not simple."

Next, Lin Mo recounted what had happened.

After listening to Lin Mo's words, Chen Boyu was dumbfounded.

He looked at these unkempt old men dumbfounded, and it took a long time to come back to his senses.

"Brother Lin, you... are you telling the truth?"

Chen Boyu exclaimed.

Lin Mo: "Why did I lie to you?"

Chen Baiyu looked at Chen Wuyuan and said in a trembled voice: "You... are you really my grandfather?"

Chen Wuyuan: "Nonsense!"

"If you don't know me, just let your Lao Tzu come to see me."

"Hmph, when I was young, I taught him martial arts personally!"

Hearing this, Chen Boyu's eyes suddenly turned red, and tears almost flowed out.

Chen Wuyuan: "Why cry?"

"I just asked you Lao Tzu to recognize me, and I didn't want to sue you for being black. Are you afraid of this?"

"Really, my Chen family, how come you have such a promising offspring!"

Chen Baiyu lowered his head and said with a weeping voice: "Grandpa, I...I wish you could tell my dad to tell me that I was black!"

"But, this...this is completely impossible..."

Chen Wuyuan couldn't help but stunned: "What...what do you mean?"

Lin Mo sighed lightly: "Old Chen, Brother Chen's father, has passed away!"

Chen Wuyuan's eyes widened suddenly: "You...what did you say?"

"Who died?"

"Who...who died?"

Lin Mo: "Brother Chen's father, the Chen family has taken up the post of Patriarch, Chen Jianxun!"

Chen Wuyuan's eyes almost stared out: "Jianxun is dead!?"

"How is this possible? How is this possible? How is this possible?"

How could it be possible for three in a row, it has already explained the shock and incomprehension in Chen Wuyuan's heart.

Chen Baiyu covered his face and cried silently.

The death of his father is always the biggest pain in his heart!

Lin Mo recounted the fact that the Xie family in the capital had forced Patriarch Chen to death. After hearing Lin Mo's words, Chen Wuyuan trembled with anger.

"Xie Family in Beijing, they really thought they could cover the sky with just one hand!"

Chen Wuyuan roared and his eyes were red.

Chen Baiyu trembled: "Grandpa, this incident is all my fault..."

Chen Wuyuan waved his hand: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's a normal thing for a big man to sit down and stab his friend in his ribs!"

"If you are afraid of the Xie family and stabbing your friend in the back, I really look down on you!"

Chen Baiyu's complexion was slightly soothed, and immediately said with weeping: "But, my father still died because of me!"

Chen Wuyuan said angrily: "The reason why your father was forced to death has nothing to do with you."

"Even if someone from the Chen family really wants to take responsibility, it must be your grandfather who doesn't have any responsibility!"

"Others have stepped on our Chen family. As the elder of the Chen family, he actually watched his son self-decision in public. What qualifications does he have to be in charge of the Chen family?" JrNovels.com