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28: Chapter 28 Old Sun was devastated; he had essentially raised three children for someone else!

Boss Sun was now completely in a panic.

That ominous feeling was growing stronger and stronger, his heart pounding as if it were about to jump out of his throat.

He didn't want to go, but his legs seemed to have a mind of their own.

"Go... go to the study for what?"

Su Yun calmly uttered a single sentence: "To find the truth."

"Enter the study, the third bookcase on the left."

"On the bottom shelf, in the corner, there is a thick French art album with a woman in a red dress on the cover."

"Take it out and open the lining of the cover."

"The answer you want is right in there."

These words were too specific.

So specific that it was as if Su Yun were standing in Boss Sun's study watching him.

Boss Sun's face turned from red to white, then from white to green.

The hand holding the gold watch began to tremble violently, and his breathing became rapid.

He wanted to pick up his phone to call his wife and ask, or send a message to an old acquaintance from back then.

But Su Yun's voice came through again.

"Boss Sun, some things cannot be asked over the phone."

"Millions of viewers are watching; if you go and check it yourself, won't everything be clear?"

"Or are you saying... you actually believe it in your heart, but you just don't dare to face it?"

That word "dare" completely shattered Boss Sun's final line of defense.

"I'll go! I don't believe this nonsense!"

Boss Sun grabbed the phone on the table, didn't even use a stand, just held it up, and stumbled out of the living room.

The screen shook violently.

It was clear that Boss Sun's hands were shaking severely.

...

Passing through the hallway, he pushed open the heavy mahogany door.

He had arrived at the study.

The millions of people in the livestream dared not even breathe.

Everyone was staring at the screen; this first-person perspective of exploration was more thrilling than watching any suspense film.

Following Su Yun's instructions, Boss Sun walked tremblingly to the bookcase on the left.

The third cabinet.

The bottom shelf.

Sure enough.

In the corner, a dusty art album lay quietly.

The cover, just as Su Yun had said, was a Western woman in a red dress.

Boss Sun's breathing suddenly stopped.

It really was there!

This place was somewhere even the nanny wouldn't notice when cleaning, and he had certainly never flipped through it.

How could this guy named Su know?

Could it be that he really can communicate with the divine?

Boss Sun swallowed his saliva and, with trembling hands, pulled out the art album.

Because he was so nervous, the album almost fell to the floor.

He placed his phone on the table next to it, the camera aimed right at the album.

"Open it! Open it quickly!"

"You're killing me! Boss Sun, hurry up and open it!"

"I have a feeling something intense is about to happen!"

The chat was urging him frantically.

Boss Sun took a deep breath and hooked his fingers onto the edge of the album's hard cover.

There was indeed a tiny slit there, as if someone had carefully cut it open with a razor blade.

He ripped it open with force.

"Riiip," went the sound.

The lining was torn open.

A yellowed, neatly folded A4 sheet of paper fell out from inside.

Boss Sun's hand froze in mid-air.

He stared at that piece of paper as if it were a terrifying monster.

It took a full five seconds before he suddenly grabbed the paper and unfolded it with trembling hands.

The camera was very clear.

Although the paper was somewhat yellowed, the handwriting on it was still legible.

It was an old-fashioned printed report from twenty years ago.

The header at the very top was [XX City Third People's Hospital].

Name: Sun Jianguo.

These things were not important.

Boss Sun's gaze skipped over the complex medical terminology in the middle and locked firmly onto the conclusion section at the very bottom.

There, a line of text was heavily circled in red ballpoint pen.

[Routine Analysis: No sperm observed.]

[Diagnostic Conclusion: Severe testicular damage, irreversible azoospermia. Recommendation: No possibility of fertility.]

Boom!

Boss Sun felt as if a ton of dynamite had been stuffed into his brain, and then someone had pressed the detonator.

In this moment, everything was gone.

The sounds around him vanished, and the image before his eyes blurred.

Twenty years of hard work.

Twenty years of pride.

Those three children he was so proud of.

That virtuous and considerate wife.

And that so-called "perfect family."

In front of this yellowed piece of paper, it all turned into a huge joke!

"Impossible, this is impossible..."

Boss Sun's lips trembled, his whole body seemed to have had its spine removed, and he collapsed onto the floor with a thud.

The report in his hand drifted down, landing right on top of the art album.

The livestream chat room completely exploded.

"Holy crap! It's real!"

"Azoospermia! It really is azoospermia!"

"It's confirmed! The hammer has fallen!"

"My god, he raised children for twenty years, and not a single one is his?"

"This isn't just a green pasture anymore, this is the entire Hulunbuir Grassland!"

"Boss Sun... this is too tragic, really too tragic, I don't even have the heart to troll him anymore."

Watching the middle-aged man on the screen who had instantly aged ten years, Su Yun did not show much sympathy.

Pitiable people always have something detestable about them.

Although Boss Sun was a victim, he had done plenty of wicked things in his rise to success back in the day.

All of this was just karma.

"Boss Sun, although reality is cruel, it is still better than living in a dream."

Su Yun's voice rang out again, breaking the deathly silence in the study.

Boss Sun suddenly raised his head.

His eyes were so red they looked like they were bleeding, and he stared fixedly at Su Yun on the screen, like a drowning man clutching at the last straw.

"Master! Master Su!"

"Since you could calculate that I have this condition, you must know whose seed it is, right?"

Boss Sun crawled up from the floor and thrust his face toward the phone screen, his features twisted by extreme anger and pain.

"Tell me! Who did it?"

"Was it my older brother? Or those so-called business partners of mine?"

"I knew it... I knew they didn't have good intentions!"

"My wife was flirting with them, I always felt something was wrong!"

Boss Sun was completely frantic now.

He started lashing out wildly, suspecting every possible male around him.

He didn't even spare his own younger brother.

The pain of being betrayed by those closest to him was enough to make anyone lose their mind.

Watching this scene, Su Yun shook his head helplessly.

"Boss Sun, you're being a bit paranoid."

"Even rabbits don't eat the grass around their own burrow; your older brother and younger brother are still innocent."

Upon hearing this, Boss Sun was stunned for a moment, then roared even more crazily: "Then who is it? Could it be that old neighbor, Mr. Wang, next door?"

"Stop guessing."

Su Yun interrupted his wild speculations.

He extended his finger and tapped the table twice.

This rhythmic sound caused the livestream to fall silent once again.

"Boss Sun, actually, these three children do not have the same father."

Pfft!

The viewers in the livestream almost spat out blood.

"Not the same person?"

"Good heavens! Is this one woman fighting three men?"

"This is a buffet!"

"That wife of yours sure knows how to play!"

Su Yun ignored the exclamations in the chat and instead turned his gaze to Boss Sun on the screen, who was on the verge of ceasing to think.

He decided to give this "Hulk" a quick end.

"Let's take them one by one, don't rush."

"Let's start with that youngest son you were just so proud of, the one you thought looked the most like you, and the one you doted on the most."

At the mention of his youngest son, Boss Sun's body trembled visibly.

That was the apple of his eye!

Even if the eldest and second weren't, the third one should at least be...

"Boss Sun."

Su Yun's lips curled up slightly, revealing a meaningful smile.

"Think about it carefully."

"That driver of yours, Xiao Wang, who has been driving for you for ten years, is usually honest and submissive to you..."

"Doesn't he look quite a lot like you when you were young?"

"Especially that nose, it's exactly the same as yours now, right?"

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