Chapter 589: Killing Dad with His Own Hands
Although Yan Haichao couldn't be sure, he just had a feeling in the dark, as if there was someone who was particularly important to him and was walking towards here. His expression began to move a little, and this feeling was so subtle that his mental state began to change somewhat, a very strange, moving change.
So he jerked his head back, and immediately saw a man, a young man walking towards him.
His tear ducts began to tremble slightly, as he gradually saw who this man really was. Isn't he the son who he thinks about and longs to see every day? It wasn't until it was confirmed that it was him that Yan Haichao's body began to tremble slightly. Originally, he had already broken the jar, and he was more sad than dead, but he suddenly turned around.
After thousands of calculations, I didn't calculate that I would actually see my son here. According to his plan, I am afraid that when I see Yan Chuxiong again, I will have to wait until I go to the island country, and this will only be approved by Zhou Qi and Ye Zhenghe. Now, in the northwest, in the courtyard of the Shi family, he is actually reunited with his long-awaited son, how can he not be happy?
But just as he wanted to stand up, he felt his legs tingle, and he actually knelt down with a thud. This kneeling was something he never expected. It turns out that people have been kneeling for a long time, and they really can't get up. At this moment, he felt that he was too embarrassed. actually knelt down in front of his son.
As early as last year, they were still a formidable existence in the northwest, and they were rampant and domineering gentry.
But in just a few months, he fell from heaven to hell, from the earth, to the dust.
What's even more astonishing is that Yan Haichao is still thinking in his heart that even if he falls, his son should at least come over and help him up. But just when everyone was paying attention, Yan Chuxiong actually stood motionless, just standing in place, as if the person who fell in front of him was not his father, but an unrelated passerby.
Yan Haichao looked at everything that was happening in front of him in amazement, his brain was instantly blank, and he suddenly couldn't think. That's right, the person in front of him is indeed his son. However, at this moment, his son is stranger than anyone else. From Yan Chuxiong's eyes, he couldn't read any clues about family affection.
Also surprised were Shi Yuncheng and Shi Citron. The two of them just looked at Yan Chuxiong standing in place with an indifferent expression, and their expressions became extremely surprised. In their impression, although Yan Chuxiong is not a good person, at least he still admires Yan Haichao very much. And the reason is very simple, because Yan Haichao gave him such a life.
Yan Chuxiong has completely become a stranger, a person who seems to have nothing to do with Yan Haichao.
He looked at Yan Haichao with an indifferent expression, leaning forward slightly, and the expression on his face was very formulaic and standard.
"Dad, are you all right? I'm back, please stand up and don't sit on the ground all the time. ”
Yan Chuxiong smiled decently and said, "Speaking of which, we should really thank Mr. Zhou Qi, as well as this Mr. Long, and of course, Mr. Ye Zhenghe from the island country. If it weren't for their help, I wouldn't have known where I lost my life. Hurry up and thank them with me, I've wanted to tell you about this for a long time. ”
Yan Chuxiong's words, to Yan Haichao's ears, were as if they had exploded like thunder. He never thought that his son would stand on the opposite side of himself and help what he considered his biggest enemy, Zhou Qi spoke? Yan Haichao wanted to stand up and question loudly, but he couldn't stand up at all, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
Shi Yuncheng was also worried in his heart, although he didn't know what had happened between several people before this. But what he can be sure of is that it is definitely not as simple as he thinks. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, fortunately he didn't insist on letting Shi Xiangli marry him, otherwise he would definitely regret it now, he was such a person.
Shi Citron also felt the same way, she looked at Yan Chuxiong, who was once beautiful, and she was also very emotional at this time.
Thinking like this, she couldn't help but start looking at Zhou Qi, there was a deep awe in her heart, she didn't know how Zhou Qi did it. The more he looked at Zhou Qi like this, the more he felt that Zhou Qi was not like a human being, but more like a god who could dominate the world. If not, how could he have completely reversed one person's personality into another?
Zhou Qi didn't say anything, but kept squinting his eyes slightly, watching their father and son reunite. lit a cigarette, as if he wanted to use this green smoke to slowly drift out and stay out of the matter. Because everything that happened in front of him, including the expressions of the two people, he had expected it, and it was completely following the trajectory he had guided.
"Yan Haichao, you have also seen that now your son is like a puppet, a puppet manipulated by us. ”
Zhou Qi took a deep breath of his cigarette, and the expression on his face was quite interesting, "I once fantasized that you could wake up." But now I understand that everything is my wishful thinking. Then things will be very easy to do, so let's say all your wishes, I believe that Yan Chuxiong will definitely help you do it, and then, you can die. ”
Hearing that his father was about to die, Yan Chuxiong's eyes flickered slightly, but he was not really moved. It was just that his eyes twitched slightly, and then he returned to normal, as if nothing had happened. lowered his eyes slightly, this micro-expression was telling everyone that even if Yan Haichao died here, he would not frown.
If Yan Haichao was more mournful than dead just now, then now it is really a spiritual defeat instantly.
Waiting for Yan Chuxiong was still his spiritual pillar before, but he didn't expect that what he was waiting for in the end was such an ending.
"Zhou Qi, is this the ending you are looking forward to? It seems that I really underestimated you, and I was wrong. ”
Yan Haichao closed his eyes, lay on the ground and stretched out his limbs, "Since you want my life so much, then you can take it." It's just that what I want to tell you is that there are gods above the nine feet, people are doing it, and the sky is watching. Don't think that if you have so many lives on your hands and manipulate my son, you will not be punished! I will become a terrible ghost, and I will curse you every day!"
Anyone who hears Yan Haichao's life-and-death inquiry will feel their scalp tingle. What's more, it was the final question of a dying man. Shi Yuncheng and Shi Xiangli have been bullied by Yan Haichao for so long, and they can't help but feel a little sympathetic at this moment. But they knew that at this moment, Yan Haichao would definitely die, even if the immortal Lao Tzu came to plead, it would not work.
Zhou Qi nodded, snuffed out the cigarette butt with his bare hands, looked at Yan Haichao in front of him lightly, and slightly curled the corners of his mouth.
"Very good, since you are bent on death, then there is nothing to say, Yan Chuxiong, you can do it. ”
He lowered his eyelids slightly, and said lightly: "I think, just now, Long San has already told you, what are you asking for to come over, right? Now you don't need to hesitate, I will give an order now, I want you to kill Yan Haichao." This is the chance I give you to be saved, and once you're done, you can stay here forever and never again. ”
It seems that going to the island country is a very terrifying thing for Yan Chuxiong. As soon as he heard that as long as he killed Yan Haichao, he would not have to go to the island country in the future, which was the best thing in the world for Yan Chuxiong. He nodded, and his right hand reached for his chest, and he felt for a dagger, which still shone with a dark light.
You don't need to ask to know that this dagger must have been quenched with poison, otherwise it would never have such an aura.
Yan Chuxiong walked over slowly, holding a dagger in his hand, and looked at Yan Haichao condescendingly, without any expression on his face. Although he wants to cry now, he wants to shed tears. But he didn't know why, he just couldn't control his emotions. He seemed to have been completely controlled by Zhou Qi before, and he couldn't show his mood with his expression.
He didn't think to put his eyes on it, but he just took the dagger and walked forward slowly, unable to control himself.
At this moment, only a loud shout was heard, and everyone suddenly turned around and found that another group of people had walked in!
The person at the head of the group frowned like a gathering, and strode towards Zhou Qi, his eyes full of puzzlement.
The group of black-clothed people behind him were well-trained, and it seemed that although their martial arts might not be as powerful as those practitioners brought by Yan Haichao, they all looked like they had studied the military system. Everyone's pace is basically the same, in a unique sense of rhythm, like an ancient war horse, galloping in one direction.
As soon as he saw these people walk in, Zhou Qi's eyes suddenly lit up.
Because he had indeed never seen such a pace, he couldn't help but press Yan Chuxiong's shoulder, and a smile appeared on his face.