Chapter 1953: The Kind That Doesn't Share the Sky (Ask for Subscription!)

"What?"

"Dead?"

"Just now?"

After receiving the news, many families thought it was fake, and after confirming it again and again, they sighed for a while, it seemed that they were angry about Vika's affairs, and in the past few days, they have heard that they have fainted several times.

Every time there is no danger.

It's just that.

This time luck ran out and took away his old life.

Bemoan?

It's a little bit.

Even if it is an opponent, it is not defeated by them, but by an accident, which makes people sigh, and at the same time, they are also sighing: the knife of time will eventually take itself away.

Can't escape.

Can't avoid it.

Can't be recovered.

"Doesn't Vika have any news yet?"

"Nope. ”

"Now, I guess the Suto family doesn't have the heart to worry about Vika. "The collapse of the roof beams, although there are other pillars, is still a big blow to a family like Suto.

Now.

It is estimated that those side relatives of Suto's family wish that Vika would die outside.

But.

This has little to do with them, but what has to do with them is whether they should do something in the new situation? They are not interested in the wealth of the entrusted family, but interested in the sphere of influence.

Black.

White.

Ash.

Three roads.

Suto's family has occupied a considerable position, and over the years, they have also worked hard, and they have placed a lot of their own people in it, and if they operate it well, they may not be able to dig up a piece of territory.

Come to think of this.

The hearts of each family are gradually active.

。。。

Now.

Suto's house.

- Collateral.

- Descendants.

All of them hurried over, their faces were solemn, and many people sighed, after today, the Suto family is facing a different world, and their comfortable days may change.

Of course.

Collapse is unlikely, but it may not be possible to act arbitrarily, relying on the old man's relationship in Southeast Asia, it doesn't matter if he walks sideways, but without this relationship, people will not be able to sell noodles.

Friends of the older generation.

Take care of one or two.

OK.

But when it comes to bigger things, people have to weigh them.

"Vika. ”

Someone gritted their teeth.

"Bastard. ”

"As much as he can cause trouble, why don't he die outside. ”

"It's a big loss. ”

Right now.

The ransom rose to $20 million.

Depend on.

Not to mention the loss of money, the old man also lost money,

"If you can come back, you must be punished severely. ”

“。。。 ”

For Vika, it is naturally angry, because this is the direct cause of the collapse of the pillars, who told you to get drunk, who told you to beat people, and beat people to death, this is the next series of things.

My heart is on fire.

Hum.

Even if Vika can come back safely, he will be looked down upon by most of the entire family, a gentleman who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun, and if he doesn't create value, he will be dragged down.

。。。

Kuala Lumpur.

A simple house.

"Ahem!"

"Ahem!"

A rickety old man coughed, trembled and got up from the bed, poured a cup of hot water, and took a sip, which relieved a little discomfort in his throat and lay back on the bed.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

Breathing heavily.

Every time, it was a little strenuous, and he didn't know how long he could breathe.

Old.

A cold may take him away, and I am very unwilling.

Looking at the ceiling, his eyes were blank, as if he was caught in a memory, he smiled from time to time, and he was alone, if he said that the most precious thing in his mind was the memory in his mind.

Furthermore.

It's a place to stay.

Soon.

It could be the place of death.

Lay down for a while.

Turning on the TV, for physical reasons, the TV is the only way for him to understand the big things in the outside world, and he only watches one channel, and that is the news, although most of it is some boring news.

But.

But it can make the quiet room seem a little more popular.

Suddenly.

The dim eyes shone in vain.

"At eighteen o'clock this afternoon, the famous entrepreneur, the Suto family... The rescue is ineffective... Seeing the end, the old man sat up suddenly, his ravine-like face huddled together.

"Haha. ”

"Hah, ahem. ”

“。。。 ”

The old man's laughter was filled with helplessness, resentment, and a hint of relief, and the growth of Suto's family was stepped on by an unknown number of people, including him and his family.

back then.

Doing business in Indonesia, he was cheated by the Suto family, which directly led to the shrinkage of most of the family property, and the accumulation of decades became someone else's, and his father died of depression back then.

Afterwards.

Step up your game.

Try harder.

Ten years.

I got up again, just when it was thriving, a large-scale change happened, I thought it would end soon, but I didn't expect it to turn out like that, and the whole family was gone.

Wife.

Child.

Close relatives.

All dead.

And it was a tragic death. Many forces took this opportunity to fish in troubled waters, specifically targeting some wealthy Chinese, premeditated, organized, and purposeful, and the Suto family participated in it.

If he hadn't overheard, he wouldn't have believed it.

It's too toxic.

He was lucky not to die, he came to Malaysia and wanted to take revenge, but he was weak and had no money, how difficult it was to take revenge, and he did many bad things, and the other party's security was very tight.

Tried many times.

Sneak into.

Assassination.

To no avail.

I almost got caught.

Day after day.

Years.

The hatred is unabated, but there is nothing to be done, watching the Suto family's business get bigger and stronger, and he accidentally broke his right leg eleven years ago.

Since then.

Revenge is completely hopeless.

Scrapped.

The only thing I can hope for is the death of the other party, death of illness, old age, being killed, whatever, he is just an ordinary person, and he has to be sound if he is angry.

Today.

Finally waited.

Scold!

"I'm sorry, I couldn't kill him with my own hands, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... The old man looked at the photos on the wall and muttered, it was the only photo left of his family of more than a dozen.

"Rest assured. ”

"I won't let him rest in peace. ”

。。。

Like the old man, Suto's family has a lot of debts, but because the power is too huge, they have no choice but to choose the most helpless and powerless way ---to wait for the death of the other party.

"Crackling. ”

Firecrackers celebrate.

And this.

Let some of the forces of the Suto family come to the door.

"What for?"

"Like. ”

"You... ”

In the face of people of such age, they really don't dare to start, because many people around them are watching, the old man has just gone, at this time, he has made a human life, and he may not be able to hold it.

"Not allowed. ”

"Good. ”

The next moment.

"Crackling. "It's another string in person.

“。。。 ”

It's the other way around.

Yes.

You cow.

After a while, let's settle the account again, and then, they walked away, and there was another firecracker behind them, which made their hearts pound, and there was a bad feeling.

Probably a delusion.

。。。

Shanghai.

Tang Qing paid attention to all this, in fact, it was really not him who let him do it, but just created the following conditions, for example, his personal doctor, a few days ago, there was a new assistant.

its hatred.

The kind that doesn't share the sky.