The boss has no descendants, but he encounters four smaller versions of himself

Xiao Hengyu couldn't help but sneer. "I didn't understand why you adopted me before. I worked hard for the Xiao family, doing all those shady things for you, but you refused to show me even a trace of kindness. Later, I learned that you hated the Bo family and Bo Sitian, so I wondered if my life experience was related to the Bo family."

Xiao Zhenting's originally cloudy eyes suddenly widened, his face was full of surprise, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down uncontrollably.

Xiao Hengyu took in every subtle expression of his, and a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes.

"My life experience is indeed related to the Bo family."

Judging from Xiao Zhenting's reaction, the file is real.

He chuckled and took a step forward. The oppressive feeling emanating from him made Xiao Zhenting shrink back unconsciously, "My father is Bo Ziqi!"

As soon as these words came out, the shock in Xiao Zhenting's eyes almost overflowed, and his whole body froze in place as if he had been struck by lightning.

After a moment of silence, he spoke with difficulty: "What else did you find out?"

Xiao Hengyu narrowed his eyes, his voice as cold as ice: "To be honest, I don't know much. Apart from knowing that my father is Bo Ziqi, I don't know anything else. I don't even know who my mother is..."

"That's why I came to you, because I thought you must know everything."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Zhenting suddenly raised his head and laughed out loud.

Xiao Hengyu frowned, a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes: "What are you laughing at?"

"Bo Ziqi? Do you think you really have a father?" Xiao Zhenting's laughter stopped abruptly, and there was a glint of sarcasm in his eyes.

"What do you mean?" Xiao Hengyu took a step forward, and the feeling of oppression on his body became stronger.

He had indeed asked someone to check before he came. Bo Ziqi was the eldest brother of the old man of the Bo family and old enough to be his grandfather. How could he be his father?

Moreover, Bo Ziqi died early, so the timeline does not match at all.

But the anonymous file clearly stated in black and white that he was Bo Ziqi's son. This contradictory information confused him greatly, and that was why he came to find Xiao Zhenting urgently.

I'm afraid no one can tell him except him.

Xiao Zhenting sneered: "Xiao Hengyu, let me tell you, in fact, you don't even have a father."

Xiao Hengyu's face instantly turned gloomy.

Xiao Zhenting continued slowly, "You do have the Bo family's genes, but you are just a sperm left in the freezer by Bo Ziqi. Back then, after Bo Ziqi died, his sperm was secretly preserved. Later..."

He paused deliberately, watching Xiao Hengyu's expression change suddenly, before continuing, "Someone used that sperm through special means to conceive you. Bo Ziqi didn't even know he had a son until his death. So, what kind of son are you to him?"

Xiao Hengyu only felt a buzzing in his ears and his vision went dark. He held on to the iron railing beside him with one hand and barely managed to stand steady.

He stared at Xiao Zhenting in disbelief, with redness at the corners of his eyes.

Xiao Zhenting smiled and said, "You must be shocked, right? But this is the truth."

"What about my mother?" Xiao Hengyu raised his head suddenly, his eyes red, staring at the man in front of him.

"Your mother?" Xiao Zhenting's smile became more sarcastic. "They must have just picked a random woman to raise you. No one knows who she was, and no one cares. She's probably already dead..."

His tone was calm and calm, and Xiao Hengyu's heart gradually sank to the bottom.

He believed that Xiao Zhenting was not lying to him. After all, at this point, there was really no need to lie about such things.

As long as he can take advantage of his status as a descendant of the Bo family, his goal will be achieved.

"Who did this? Who secretly trained me?" Xiao Hengyu took a deep breath and asked in a cold voice.

Xiao Zhenting shrugged. "Then I don't know. Someone delivered you to my doorstep and left a message about your life story in your cradle. I guess you learned the truth from that mysterious person, right?"

Xiao Hengyu narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold light flashing in his eyes: "So, you all want me to take revenge on the Bo family together, or even make me a tool for taking revenge on the Bo family?"

Xiao Zhenting met Xiao Hengyu's gaze calmly: "Yes, I decided to adopt you because of your status. Because you are Bo Ziqi's son, I decided to raise you. All these years, everything you have done for me, isn't it exactly what I wished for?"

As he said that, Xiao Zhenting snorted coldly: "It's a pity that you disappoint me so much. You haven't done anything to the Bo family."

Hatred welled up in Xiao Hengyu's eyes. He sneered and approached Xiao Zhenting, saying word by word, "Haha, no wonder..."

The light leaking through the iron bars cast a crisscross of light and dark shadows on his face, reflecting his shattered state of mind. "No wonder you threw me into a no-man's land since I was little, leaving me to fend for myself. In that desert, I gnawed on rotten meat, drank blood, and thought I was going to die countless times..."

"Later, when you discovered I could actually survive, you took me back. You said you were training me to be your heir, but in reality, you were training me to be your weapon! You made me kill Bo Sitian and the Bo family to avenge you! All these years, my hands were stained with blood, all to satisfy your selfish desires!"

Xiao Zhenting had a half-smile on his face and looked at his adopted son in front of him with cold eyes, as if he was looking at an insignificant stranger.

Xiao Hengyu suddenly approached, staring at him intently. "No wonder you never cared about me, or anyone else. Maybe you loved Miss Chu, but what you wanted more was treasure, wealth, and everything in the Bo family! So you asked me to take it all for you... Am I right?!"

Xiao Zhenting suddenly laughed, "So what if I'm right? So what if I'm wrong? You're just a pawn on my road to revenge. What can knowing the truth change now?"

He took a step forward and expressed his recognition to Xiao Hengyu for the first time: "Ayu, you are amazing. I have not raised you in vain for so many years. You are the best knife I have. No one can compare to you."

Xiao Hengyu shook his head expressionlessly, "No, you are wrong, you shouldn't have raised me, otherwise... you wouldn't have died in my hands."

Before he could finish his words, the black muzzle of a gun was already against Xiao Zhenting's brow. The chill of the metal silenced Xiao Zhenting instantly.

Xiao Zhenting's eyes flashed slightly, and his pupils suddenly contracted due to fear, but his years of being a hero made him calm down quickly.

He raised his head, looked directly into Xiao Hengyu's bloodshot eyes, and softened his tone: "Xiao Hengyu, no matter what, I am your adoptive father. Even if I didn't give birth to you, I still raised you. If you kill me, you will be struck by lightning."

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