Chapter: 1947

He knew that as a person who came out to mix, one of the most basic qualities is to be willing to lose and gain. He had bet everything on this gamble and lost, so he would naturally have to give up everything.

As soon as he thought of this, Matsumoto Ryōou let out a deep sigh, saying: "Since it's like that, I'll just roll the dice. Kill me too."

The woman nodded, speaking coldly: "You're definitely going to die, but we don't want you to die so quickly before your death. I want to arrange for you to meet your family one more time before you die."

She snapped her fingers and said loudly: "Bring all those dead people in here!"

As soon as she finished speaking, dozens of Suzu family experts walked in with one corpse after another, placing them in front of Matsumoto Ryōou in a row.

Matsumoto Ryōou saw this scene and was overcome with grief.

He didn't think he would end up like this.

And he knew that today, he had already lost all hope.

However, there was still his last remaining hope, which was the long son who left with his ex-wife during their divorce.

Matsumoto Ryōou married for the first time 15 years ago. Three years later, a son was born.

At that time, the Matsumoto family was quite poor until Matsumoto Ryōou met his current wife.

Matsumoto Ryōou's current wife, who was alive at the time, was the daughter of a middle-ranking family in Tokyo. Matsumoto Ryōou married her to utilize her clan influence and subsequently divorced his previous wife to marry her.

Because his current wife didn't like Matsumoto Ryōou's eldest son, so after marriage, Matsumoto Ryōou drove out his own eldest son as well and let him live with his ex-wife.

Later, Matsumoto Ryōou's second wife gave birth to a pair of children, so he rarely thought about his ex-wife and eldest son over the years.

However, now Matsumoto Ryōou is thinking about them, and his heart finally has some comfort.

At least, by the time he dies, the Matsumoto family bloodline won't be completely cut off tonight.

His eldest son can still continue to carry on the bloodline.

To Matsumoto Ryōou, there's nothing that makes him feel more consoled and grateful than this one point.

The woman in front of him seems to have caught his train of thought.

This woman smiled playfully and opened her mouth to say to Matsumoto Ryōou: "Mr. Matsumoto, I heard you still have a son?"

Matsumoto Ryōou was taken aback, blurting out, "I don't! Who told you? How could this be?"

The woman smiled and said, "Everyone's a grown-up. There's no need to tell such an amateur lie that's embarrassing."

She then spoke in a cold tone: "Your eldest son is named Matsumoto Taro. After you drove him out of the house, he changed his surname to Kurozawa and took on the name Kurozawa Shouta, who is now 12 years old and living in Yamanashi Prefecture near Tokyo. What I'm saying is correct, isn't it?"

Matsumoto Ryōou listened to her words, as if struck by lightning.

A moment later, he was already sobbing uncontrollably, his whole body trembling, and he dropped to his knees on the hard stone floor, begging pitifully: "I beg of you, don't kill my son. I only have this one son left. If he also dies, the Matsumoto family will be completely wiped out. Please give me a chance for the Matsumoto family to survive!" JrNovels.com