When Linghu Zhu learned the news of his father's tragic death from Shang Yao, he froze in place for nearly five minutes. Only when his shoulders were covered with snow did he sigh blankly: "He finally paid back this favor." ”
When Shang Yao heard this, he shook his head and said, "He will never be able to pay it back."
"Why?" Linghuzhu frowned. "I gave them my life, why can't I pay them back?"
"He fought for himself and you last night, not for the Zhao family."
Shang Yao patiently explained Linghu Duyi's behavior last night. But he avoided the important and did not mention anything that Linghu Zhu should not know.
After listening to Shang Yao's narration, Linghu Zhu lit a cigarette with a solemn expression and said bitterly: "It seems that this time the Zhao family even has a grudge against our Linghu family."
"So you must be strong." Shang Yao said every word. "Now except you, no one can save the Linghu family."
Linghuzhu looked confused and said, "How can I do what even my father can't do?"
Shang Yao shook his head and said: "It all depends on people. No wealthy family will bow to the Zhao family."
"That's true." Linghuzhu pursed his lips slightly and nodded.
After a while, he looked at Shang Yao again and asked hesitantly: "Did you get the answer?"
When Shang Yao heard this, a look of sadness flashed across his eyes. He took a deep breath and said, "I got it."
"Are you satisfied?" Linghu Zhu asked with concern.
For his father's death, Linghuzhu had already been mentally prepared before Linghu Duyi went to the banquet. Although it was uncomfortable and heartbreaking, it did not make him collapse.
On the contrary, he was also very concerned about Shang Yao's answer.
satisfied
Did Shang Jingtian push Shang Yao into the abyss, or did he pull him out
"Very satisfied." Shang Yao narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a solemn expression. "I can finally cut off all ties with him."
When Linghu Zhu heard this, his body trembled slightly, and then he said bitterly: "Did he do something excessive again?"
Shang Yao shook his head and had no explanation. But the answer is clear.
When Linghu Zhu saw this, he stopped asking any more questions. He pursed his lips and said, "How is Xiao Zheng's condition? I heard that he is seriously injured?"
Shang Yao nodded and said, "I almost died at the banquet."
Linghuzhu smiled bitterly and said: "It seems that everyone will die, but he is the only one who can survive every time."
But Shang Yao pursed his lips slightly and said, "If someone is as strong as him, he can live a long life."
Linghuzhu was stunned and fell into silence.
…
On the first day of the Lunar New Year, news has been released continuously since the early morning.
Bai Wushuang is dead.
Linghu died alone.
The death of these two people would have had a great impact on the business structure of Forty-Nine City and even China.
After them, at dawn, the news of Mr. Ye's death also took wings and spread quickly to every corner of Sijiu City.
Countless people lamented that a generation of heroes had fallen. More people believe that once Mr. Ye leaves, the Zhao family's revenge will only become more aggressive and violent.
Because, looking at the forty-nine cities, no one can shock the Yanjing giant Lin Laoyao.
Therefore, Ye Gong's death was not only a loss to Ye Gongguan. It is also a huge loss to the Chinese business community.
The few bosses who knew the truth about the banquet were speculating on the whereabouts of Shang Jingtian, one of the guests at the dinner table.
Everyone's attention was focused on the deceased people like Bai Wushuang and Linghu Youyi. It seems that they have forgotten that Shang Jingtian is also one of the participants.
So many people died.
Where did he go
This issue was raised in highly confidential private conversations. Someone also answered it.
"I heard that on the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, Shang Jing went to Yuchi's house to pay New Year's greetings. He also stayed as a guest."
"It's understandable to pay New Year greetings. But why do you want to stay as a guest?"
"Because Shang Jingtian is also injured. Because - he is afraid of being retaliated by the Zhao family at this juncture."
"I also heard that Autumn Harvest's fiancé has appeared. How powerful should a man who is qualified to be Autumn Harvest's fiancé be?"
"Autumn Harvest's fiancé? Why has no one ever mentioned this person before?"
"The old Zhao family has always been mysterious and low-key. It's not surprising at all not to know. I'm just worried now whether Zhao Wuji's appearance is to replace Qiu Shuang and take charge of the overall situation."
"Whether it is or not, the Zhao family has added another powerful aid. This battle is difficult to fight."
…
There are rumors everywhere. Xiao Zheng, who was lying in the hospital, was resting peacefully.
Xiao Taohong came to serve him during dinner. Although this girl is very capable at work. But because I have no experience in love, my ability to take care of my male compatriots needs to be strengthened.
After sending Xiao Taohong away, Xiao Zheng looked at Ye Yuhua, who was sitting beside him peeling fruit, with complicated eyes.
"Mother-in-law, something happened at home?" Xiao Zheng asked with pursed lips. I felt a little uneasy.
With Lao Lin's character, she shouldn't have been absent all afternoon.
Although the mother-in-law's behavior was very normal, Xiao Zheng still noticed something was wrong.
Ye Yuhua paused in peeling the fruit, then raised his eyes, looked at Xiao Zheng tenderly, cut a piece of fruit and put it into Xiao Zheng's mouth: "The biggest problem in our family is that you are hospitalized."
Xiao Zheng was stunned for a moment, but he understood.
Even his mother-in-law practices Tai Chi with him, so that must be a big deal.
What could it be
Xiao Zheng's heart sank, his eyes turned slightly red and he said, "Mr. Ye is gone?"
Ye Yuhua said softly: "Don't think so much when you're lying in the hospital. Recuperate in peace."
"When will the memorial service be held?" Xiao Zheng rarely followed his mother-in-law's arrangements. He pursed his lips and said. "I have to send the old man on his last journey."
"The day after tomorrow." Ye Yuhua sighed softly and helped Xiao Zheng straighten the quilt. "He passed away peacefully. He left no regrets."
When Xiao Zheng heard this, he breathed out a breath and was speechless.
Ye Gong is indeed considered to have passed away.
In this life, I have also experienced great storms and enjoyed glory and glory. Before he died, he hugged his great-grandson and said he was sorry, but it was indeed no big regret.
But when the time came, the Zhao family came back to take revenge.
Grudges have been accumulated in Ye Gong's generation. But it is up to one's own descendants to bear the responsibility. How can Mr. Ye be at ease? How can we walk without worries
Xiao Zheng knew that as a man, as a father, and as a grandfather, Ye Gong must not be willing to leave.
Xiao Zheng clenched his fists and secretly swore: Mr. Ye, I, Xiao Zheng, will definitely help you finish the regrets you left behind.
"Silly boy." Ye Yuhua saw Xiao Zheng's thoughts and patted his forehead gently. "Isn't there still a mother-in-law? The mother-in-law's methods are no worse than Mr. Ye's. Mr. Ye will not collapse, but will only become stronger."