In Jinling City, at nine o'clock in the evening, there is still half an hour before the opening of the rice stock market.

In that small courtyard, which was very different from the whole southern building, there was a faint light in the room.

This small courtyard was built according to the habits of his hometown, in order to find the feeling before, Ling Tian only installed the most ordinary round light bulb, which could only emit a faint reddish light.

Ling Tian's body was not as serious as he imagined, his condition was getting better and better, his face was already ruddy, and he was able to sit up and stretch his muscles.

Like a filial son, Ling Yun gently kneaded his father's feet, as if to help recover.

Secretary Zhao Fan stood aside meticulously and never dared to speak.

Since Ling Tian woke up, Zhao Fan rarely came to this room, and he didn't dare to face his former eldest brother.

It was not that his conscience found guilt in his heart, but that a great sense of fear haunted him, and this fear was much more terrifying than seeing Ling Yun get angry.

When he was young, Zhao Fan followed Ling Tian, and there were many brothers at that time. When fighting the country, I am used to seeing too many winds and waves, and even life and death, and when guarding the country, I have seen too many brothers turning against each other and killing each other.

Zhao Fan followed behind Ling Tian from beginning to end, even if it was just a useless secretary, making tea and pouring water before and after the saddle.

He has an accurate positioning for himself, he can't be ambitious or anti-aggressive, and he can drink soup with his eldest brother.

Thirty years have passed, and those passionate years have been buried deep in memories as soon as possible, Zhao Fan has also become a big man above 10,000 people from the younger brother in the past, he was very satisfied, and he was more satisfied with the decisions that were struggling one after another in those years.

In a world of power and wealth, it's really important to take sides.

There is an old saying called "old fool", when Ling Yun suddenly found him, told him a dream, and drew a big pie. Zhao Fan suddenly hesitated, he had seen and experienced Ling Yun's excellence with his own eyes, and for a moment, he felt that Ling Tian was old, and this family business and this world would belong to Ling Yun after all.

In a trance for a moment, Zhao Fan betrayed his former eldest brother and became a big traitor.

Things developed smoothly, step by step towards Lingyun's plan, successfully stabilized Lingtian Industry, and acquired Fangyuan Group, becoming the richest man in the country.

With this, Zhao Fan has more wealth and power in his hands.

The only regret is that Ling Luo, a small person who used to look down on him very much, he didn't expect to rise when he said that he would rise, and looking at his recent performance, Ling Yun seems to be very tricky.

But Zhao Fan always believed that Ling Luo would not be Ling Yun's opponent, not only him, but no one would be his opponent, even if Ling Tian woke up again and made a comeback, it would not work.

Standing in this room at this moment, Zhao Fan was a little confused, he didn't know what was going on, and he didn't understand why Ling Yun suddenly called him over.

Ling Yun finished pinching his legs, sat down on the stool again, lit a cigarette, and then picked up the cigarette on the bedside table and lit one for Ling Tian.

Since waking up and feeling better, Ling Tian's cigarette has been smoked again, and he doesn't know why, so he really wants to take this puff.

Taking a small puff of cigarette, Ling Tian raised his eyebrows and looked at Zhao Fan, and said, "I still don't understand, you don't judge when you fight the world, you don't judge when those brothers jointly attack me, why did you have this idea after becoming famous." ”

What are you afraid of, Zhao Fan is most afraid of facing Ling Tian, and even more afraid of him asking questions, and this time suddenly happened.

Zhao Fan lowered his head slightly, not daring to look at him, even if he couldn't get out of bed at this time, even if his tone was very gentle, he was still very afraid.

Ling Tian smiled and motioned for Ling Yun to give Zhao Fan a cigarette.

Zhao Fan took a few puffs of cigarette, his nervous mood was relieved, and he slowly raised his head to look at Ling Tian.

"Chairman, it's not that I want to judge, it's that I'm disappointed in you. I watched the young master grow up and witnessed his outstanding excellence, you have such a good son, why do you want to think about another evil seed?"

Ling Tian's eyebrows raised even higher, and then he sighed, "Zhao Fan, when it's time like this, don't talk about those empty ones." ”

Ling Tian suddenly glanced out the window, his thoughts wandered back to before, and after a long time, he retracted his gaze and looked at Zhao Fan.

"Of our old brothers, you are the most useless one, you can't fight, you can't say that you don't have anything in your head, but do you know why you're the only one left?"

In the end, among the brothers who fought together, there were only two old brothers left.

Zhao Fan looked at Ling Tian a little confused, not understanding what he was trying to express.

Ling Tian continued: "Since we are brothers, I can tolerate your incompetent waste, even if nothing can help me, I will remember the love I once had. ”

Ling Tian's eyes suddenly flashed with meaning, and Zhao Fan was frightened to take a few steps back, he hadn't seen his eldest brother in this kind of look for a long time, as if he was going to kill someone.

"The thing I can't tolerate the most is brotherhood. What do you want, I can give it to you, brother for decades, do I care about money? Ling Tian said sharply.

Zhao Fan only felt that his legs were weak, as if he was inertia, and knelt down, and then hid his face and cried.

"Big brother, I was wrong!"

Ling Tian took a few puffs of cigarette with an expressionless face, still a little reluctant in his heart, he definitely didn't expect Zhao Fan's rebellion, so that the whole plan was completely disrupted.

He wanted to hate, if it was before, he would even let Zhao Fan's family die. But as I get older, there are fewer and fewer people around me, and I don't look at problems the way I used to.

Ling Tian sighed and said, "You go, the money you earn is enough to live out the next life!"

Zhao Fan raised his head and glanced at Ling Tian, then turned his gaze to Ling Yun, with an inquiring meaning in his eyes.

He didn't want to leave, he didn't want to lose, Lingyun was his only reliance.

Sure enough, Ling Yun shook his head slowly, and Zhao Fan's eyes showed gratitude.

He saw Ling Yun standing up and walking towards him, the young master always wearing that smile. Then, Zhao Fan's eyes opened wide, and then he saw the last picture in his life.

Ling Yun had a fruit knife in his hand on his back, and with a smile all the time, he wiped Zhao Fan's neck in an instant.

Zhao Fan slowly fell.

The eyes are wide open.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret!

"Don't!" Ling Tian shouted.

It's just too late.

Ling Yun dragged Zhao Fan out, cleaned up the mess, and sat down again.

Ling Tian shook his head and said, "Why are you doing this, I didn't want to let him die!"

Ling Yun picked up a towel and wiped his hands, and said, "The person who betrayed you, I won't let him have a good end!"

Ling Tian looked at Ling Yun with an extremely helpless look and said, "I really didn't expect that you would be so ruthless that you have no way to teach your son!"

The corners of Ling Yun's mouth twitched, put down the towel, and said, "Dad, tonight is the day of my decisive battle with Ling Luo, you can't miss this scene!"