Chapter 344


    Chapter 344 The Truth


    In the herty Family cemetery.


    The stone tombs were arranged in an orderly manner, and all belonged to deceased members of the


    herty family.


    Only those who were lineal could be buried in this cemetery. Rtives of the herty family were not


    allowed to be buried here unless they had made great contributions.


    Among them was a stone tomb with an inscription on it that said, “From the very beginning, this man


    didn’t pass his exam three times;ter, while practicing martial arts, the hilt slipped, and his little finger


    was identally broken;ter, he studied medicine and finally made some achievements and created a


    good prescription by himself. But after taking it, he died.”


    John couldn’t help butugh when he saw this. This elder of the herty family was quite talented,


    being able to prescribe drugs to kill himself. He deserved to be remembered.


    However, he did not understand why Alexandra had brought him here.


    Alexandra didn’t say a word and strode in front of John. She didn’t care if he had caught up, leaving


    only her back to him.


    Alexandra didn’t stop until she arrived in front of the most smooth stone tombstone. She stared nkly


    at the stone tomb.


    Compared to the other tombstones, this stone tomb was clearly the newest. It shouldn’t exceed twenty


    to thirty years.


    There were a few big words carved on the stone tablet. Tomb of the beloved daughter, Aviana


    herty!


    John seemed to realize something. He was amused by the inscription on that tomb just now, but


    nervousness and unease seized him at that moment.


    He did not wish for his guess toe true.


    However, the ominous premonition in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, and he was about to


    suffocate.


    Alexandra stared at the tomb with aplicated look in her eyes. She didn’t turn back to John. “Aviana


    is my sister and your mother,” she said softly.


    Boom!


    Such a casual sentence was like a bolt of lightning from the blue, striking straight at John.


    Has his mother already passed away?


    That was impossible!


    This couldn’t be true!


    John shook his head, his face as white as a sheet, his heart pounding with emotion.


    Alexandra must be kidding!


    “Are you sad?”


    Alexandra snorted derisively. It was only now that she turned to look at John. Seeing him in a daze, she


    mocked, “Do you know who killed my sister?”


    Alexandra paused for a moment and looked mockingly at John.


    John didn’t say anything. He clenched his fists so tightly that his fingernails tore the flesh on both sides


    of his palms into crescent-shaped slits, spilling blood. He didn’t want to believe that his mother had


    died, let alone that his mother had been killed!


    Damn it!


    Killing intent surged from John’s body like a sharp sword that’d condensed countless dark resentments,


    soaring into the sky.


    He was furious!


    Overwhelming rage!


    There was a sh of surprise in Alexandra’s eyes, but it did not affect her hatred. She continued, “You


    also know that you are angry. You also hate the murderer, and so do the herty Family.”


    “My father doted on my sister the most. He doted on her so much that even I couldn’t help being


    jealous. Do you know how sad my father was when he learned of my sister’s death?”


    “My father can’t wait to cut the murderer into pieces and grind his bones to ashes!”


    John’s body trembled uncontrobly, and his face contorted into a sinister expression. He shouted, “All


    you need to do is tell me who killed my mother!”


    “Do you want to know?” Alexandra looked at him with an increasingly sarcastic expression,


    “Tell me!”


    The killing intent in John’s body had risen to its peak. The entire burial ground was buzzing as if his


    anger had shaken the souls of the deceased.


    However, Alexandra’s next words shattered John’s will.


    “The one who killed my sister is your father!”


    What?


    John was shocked again. The killing intent and hatred that’d umted to the peak of its power


    transformed into shock and disbelief.


    Was the murderer of his mother actually his father?


    What was going on?


    Alexandra seemed to have seen through his thoughts and said with a sneer, “You want to know the


    reason, and so do we. But that damn man disappeared after killing my sister


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    “At that time, you were just born. My father couldn’t ept the fact that his daughter had passed away


    and the murderer was missing. When he saw you, he felt sick because that person’s blood was also


    flowing in your veins…


    “My father originally nned to kill you, but seeing that you were just an infant, I felt sorry for you. So,


    before my father made his move, I secretly brought you away. Coincidentally, I met a Daoist on the


    road, so I gave you to him.”


    “But for some reason, a few yearster, my father suddenly found out that you are still alive…”


    Alexandra didn’t continue.


    There was no need to say more about that.


    Because the answer was obvious.


    After handing John over to the Daoist, Alexandra came back and told Warren that she’d already killed


    that bastard. However, five yearster, Warren unexpectedly learned that John was still alive and was


    in a welfare home in New York.


    Due to his identity, it wasn’t convenient for Warren to kill John himself, so he secretly pressured Ned


    Russell to set fire in an attempt to kill John.


    In fact…


    At first, Warren had sent some masters, but he found out that an unknown monk had set a mysterious


    trap around the nursing home. When the Heaven Realm and above martial artists approached that


    area, their internal energy could not be used at all.


    Those people who are below the heaven realm would disappear one by one.


    It was because of that Warren found Ned and set up a fire.


    He had thought that John had died in the fires, but who would have thought he would reappear in


    Houston after so many years and in such a high-profile way?


    Naturally, this would attract Warren’s attention.


    This was the reason Alexandra didn’t want to tell the truth. She knew that the murderer was her father.


    John’s heart sank when he heard this. He smiled bitterly and said, “A son should pay his father’s debts,


    right? I have this man’s blood in me, but I’m also his grandson. How can he be so cruel and want to kill


    me?”


    “Grandson?”


    Alexandra sneered and said, “My father doesn’t like that damn man. When my sister was pregnant, she


    secretly gave birth to you on the pretext of going out to experience the world.”


    “At that time, my father didn’t know about it, and my sister only told me about it. So, in my father’s eyes,


    you are an illegitimate child. How could he think you were his grandson?”


    Alexandra’s expression became more and more mocking as she spoke.


    “This is the answer you want. Now, are you satisfied?”