Chapter 2187

Chapter 2187

Originally, Theodore and Rueben father and son were already in a nervous breakdown. Hearing that

Charlie Wade was about to invite Lord Mooore, the two of them trembled violently as if they were

struck by lightning.

At this time, the common subtext in the hearts of the father and son is: “Isnt the old man already

dementia? He can't even control his bowel and urine. Why did Charlie Wade get him here at this

time?”

Theodore twitched in his heart, and thought to himself desperately: “Could it be...could it be...has

the old thing been restored?! This...isn't it all over?!”

Just thinking about it, Oscar, the chief steward of the Moore family, walked in with Lord Mooore.

At this time, Lord Mooore, with a vigorous body and a cold complexion, did not

seem to have Alzheimer's?

Theodore and Rueben were even more frightened and flustered. They couldn't understand in any

case. Why did Lord Mooore, who was still in the hospital this morning and peeing his pants in front

of them, is now back? !

As soon as Lord Mooore entered the report hall, he stared at the father and son Theodore and

Rueben with fierce eyes, and angrily reprimanded: “Asshole! Do you two think you can cover the sky

with your hands?! You dared to murder and even dared to give me poison. Do you still have any

humanity?!”

Theodore's scared soul was not possessed, he knelt all the way to Lord Mooore, crying and said,

“Dad... was wrong, Dad... am the damn, my ghost has lost my mind, I really know it is wrong. Go!

Please forgive me once, Dad!”

Lord Mooore angrily scolded: “Spare you? You still have the face to let me spare

you?! Did you know that in the family law established by my ancestors of the

Moore family, what you committed was a capital crime!”

Theodore cried and said, “Dad, I did make a big mistake, but I was also forced to be helpless!”

“You fart!”

Lord Mooore roared, He even raised his hand and slapped Theodore!

Theodore covered his face and cried: “Dad! Think about it, I am your eldest son! The eldest son!

According to our ancestors’ rules since ancient times, the eldest son should inherit the family, but

why don’t you let me be Moore Patriarch? Why let Jasmine a yellow-haired girl be the Patriarch of

the Moore Family? If you let me be Patriarch of the Moore Family, how could I make such a big

mistake?"

The old man Moore angrily attacked his heart, raised his hand and slapped

Theodore again: “You bastard! Up to now, I still find all kinds of excuses. If it

weren't for Master Wade's generous help and strategizing, Jasmine would have

been killed by both of you. Yes! I was poisoned by you to become Alzheimer's too! Do you think you

can justify this matter?”

In order to protect himself, Rueben cried and said to Lord Mooore: “Grandpa, I always follow my

father's instructions. He arranged everything for me to do this. Please see that I am your eldest son

and grandson. Forgive me. one time......"

Grandpa Moore pointed to Rueben, and said angrily: “Cheeky, unaccountable, falling into trouble,

betraying his father for glory! How come my Moore family is out of a scum like you!”

As he said, he looked at the father and son, and said coldly, “You two are the scum of the Moore

family. You must be dealt with according to family law if you commit such a serious crime! It's

useless for anyone to intercede!”

Afterwards, he looked at Oscar beside him and blurted out, “Oscar, you have been in the Moore

family for many years. Tell me, according to the family law of the Moore family, how should these

two people deal with?!"

Oscar sternly said: “According to the first article of the Moore family’s family law,

kill those who crippled brothers and feet! Those who try to kill their father, kill!

Rueben almost fainted in shock, and cried, “Grandpa! It is a society ruled by law now, not a feudal

society back then! You have no right to kill us! If you kill us, you will be shot yourself!”

Theodore also choked up and said, “Dad, if you don't want to spare us, then send us to the judicial

department! Let the judicial department try it impartially. No matter how many years they have

been sentenced, we will recognize it..."

Theodore knew very well in his heart that even if he and his son's crimes were

prosecuted, they would never touch the boundary of the death penalty.

He secretly thought: “After all, my son and I didn't kill people with our own hands. The real killers were

the murderers that Hashimoto Jinxian found in Japan. “