The current Zhou Haijun seemed like a beast devoid of emotion, his eyes filled with a maniacal bloodlust.
Everyone could feel that if Zhou Huairen didn't agree, Zhou Haijun would mercilessly kill Zhou Weijun and Zhou Qing'er.
"Why?" Zhou Huairen remained silent for a long time before finally speaking.
However, Zhou Haijun did not answer him, instead, he coldly stared at Zhou Huairen: "You have ten seconds, or they die!"
Zhou Huairen finally closed his eyes in despair.
He couldn't watch his son and granddaughter die.
They had no power to fight back.
Compared to the foundation of Wannian Chang, the lives of Zhou Weijun and Zhou Jing'er were more important.
"Dad, don't!" Zhou Weijun struggled and shouted: "Wannian Chang is your whole life's work, no, you can't!"
Zhou Qing'er also screamed: "Grandpa, I called Brother Ye, he'll be here soon, then we'll be saved."
"Ye Guichen?" Zhou Haijun sneered: "Heh, if he dares to come, he'll die with you!"
