Chapter 1387: The World Doesn't Know Ye Nan Madness!
Mr. Ye, Miss Ye, they have suffered too much over the years, and if they were ordinary people, I am afraid they would have committed suicide long ago......"
Speaking of Ye Wen and others, Gu Yingying also looked sympathetic: "They are so depressed that they can't even afford to rent a house, they can only live in slums, I have wanted to help them countless times, but ......"
"Ye Wen ......"
Hearing this, Ye Chen was extremely sad.
Although he has not experienced the changes in the past ten years, he can still feel the hardships of Ye Wen and others through Gu Yingying's narration.
Su Yuhan held back her tears and muttered, "Miss Gu, what about my current factory in Kowloon Bay?"
"That's ......"
Gu Yingying said: "The Xingchen Group collapsed with the abolition of Miss Ye Wen and others, and the forces and consortia of Tiannan's original vassal Xingchen Group have turned to extraterritorial civilizations to ......."
Speaking of this, she wanted to stop talking: "Therefore, the things that originally belonged to Mr. Yip, including Kowloon Bay, were also forcibly taken away......"
Ye Chen's eyes were cold: "So, in other words, the Cheng family who occupied Ye's Kowloon Bay is the lackey of foreign civilizations?"
"...... right"
Gu Yingying bit her red lip and said: "The extraterritorial civilization that sits in my Tiannan is to abolish the Ethereal Palace of Miss Ye and others, and the three wealthy families in Lin City are all supported by ......the Ethereal Palace."
She paused for a moment and said weakly: "And the three wealthy families in Lincheng are the Chu family, the Cheng family, and the Xiang family, among which the Chu family is the family where my niece Chu Qingyu belongs." ”
"Good!"
Ye Chen smiled angrily and said: "Ye Mou has dedicated so much to the above, in the end, these people are like this to me? My people almost died, not to mention, my home was also taken away!"
"Ridiculous, ridiculous!"
He was so disappointed!
Before leaving, he selflessly passed on countless cultivation knowledge, supported the establishment of a spiritual university, and even combined cultivation with technology......
But is that what happened in exchange?
"Mr. Ye, don't be impulsive. ”
As if sensing his anger, Gu Yingying's face changed slightly: "There are also hardships above, and it is not what it used to be, and the earth today is not what you know." ”
Speaking of this, she couldn't bear to look at Ye Chen and Su Yuhan, who were sick, and comforted: "Mr. Ye, I believe you can recover......
Seeing that Ye Chen and Su Yuhan were both different from each other, she subconsciously felt that Ye Chen might have escaped from the Ancient Realm.
"What belongs to me, I'll get it back!"
Ye Chen slowly clenched his fists, and his voice was extremely calm: "All this, Ye has time to settle it one by one!"
"Mr. Ye, just listen to my advice. ”
Gu Yingying smiled bitterly: "Whether it is the Cheng family or the Ethereal Palace, we can't afford to provoke it, Mr. Ye, it's different now......
After that, she took out a storage bag and handed it to Ye Chen: "Mr. Ye, there are three thousand spirit stones in here, which are my savings in the past few years, you can take them......
She has no spiritual root, so she has not stepped into the path of cultivation, plus she has been injured, and her martial arts cultivation no longer exists, and there is no doubt about ordinary people.
"No need!"
Ye Chen smiled slightly: "Thank you Miss Gu for telling Ye all this, I know what to do next." ”
After saying that, he asked the addresses of Ye Man and the others, and then walked out with Su Yuhan.
After they left, Chu Qingyu walked in with Cheng Bo, and the former couldn't help but say, "Auntie, who is that guy?"
"That's a legend of my Huaguo!"
Gu Yingying watched Ye Chen and the others leave, and muttered: "Time has smoothed everything, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, and the world doesn't know Ye Nanmad!"
recalled that Ye Chen once dominated Tiannan, was the first person to reach the top of China, and even swept the world with a sword and suppressed the feats of the world.
She couldn't help but sigh softly, and sighed a little with emotion that the hero was in the twilight, the dragon swam in the shallows, and the tiger fell in Pingyang.
"The legend of my country?"
Chu Qingyu's eyes lit up, and he suddenly became interested: "Is he the peerless god of war Luo Tianya, or the Northern Heavenly King Song Qiye, or the Lord of the Western Realm, Ning Langtian?"
Hearing the three names of Luo Tianya and Song Qiye, Cheng Bo beside her couldn't help but be extremely awe-struck, and his eyes were full of jealousy.
Gu Yingying was reluctant to mention: "It's not ......"
"Neither?"
Chu Qingyu suddenly pursed his lips and said, "Since they are not, what kind of legend is it?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Gu Yingying, who wanted to be silent, was furious, and scolded angrily: "Shut up, you are not allowed to be disrespectful to Mr. Ye in the future!!"
......
Outside the Eighth Ring Road of Lincheng, this place did not belong to Lincheng more than ten years ago, but a swampland, because of the bad feng shui and no development value, almost no one cared about it before.
Later, with the advent of foreign civilizations on the earth, Lincheng expanded, and this place was naturally included in the scope of expansion, but because of congenital deficiencies, it was classified as a slum.
The so-called slums did not exist more than ten years ago, but because of the great changes in the earth, ordinary people can live for one or two hundred years, and with the cultivation of the whole people, the forest level is derived, so the population has doubled, and the gap between the rich and the poor has skyrocketed.
And the poor refer not only to being poor, but also to having no skills, no cultivation qualifications, and in this world where everyone cultivates, they are at the bottom like ants.
There are many slums in the whole forest city, and the slums outside the Eighth Ring Road cover an area of thousands of acres, among which there are dense shantytowns.
These shantytowns, dark, damp, foul-smelling, without sunlight and vegetation, seem to be forgotten corners of the world.
In a slightly larger shanty in the center, there was smoke curling from the cooking, accompanied by a violent cough.
The space in the room was only about 100 square meters, but it was divided into several single rooms with rags, and in each single room there were single beds, and the quilt on top of them was extremely clean, but it was not decent.
One of the largest single rooms was furnished a bit like a living room and kitchen, with very simple furniture, a dozen stools, a large iron pot, and a black stove......
In front of the stove at this moment, there is a half-grown teenager who is boiling a bowl of medicine, the boy seems to be a rabbit's lips, his body is extremely thin, and he seems to be malnourished.
The smoke smoked his face like a panda.
After the young man put out the fire, he picked up the tablecloth, wrapped the stone pot, poured a bowl of black medicine, and walked into a private room.
The young man was obviously very hot, but he walked cautiously, for fear that even a drop of the medicine in the bowl would fall.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
He walked into the private room, put the bowl of medicine on the table, shook his hand fiercely, and then turned around and said, "Auntie, it's time to drink medicine......
On the bed in front of her, a middle-aged woman was lying at this moment, with gray hair and a pale face, coughing violently from time to time.
Although the middle-aged woman is in her forties and does not use powder, it can still be seen from her facial features that she was quite beautiful when she was young.
Hearing the young man's words, the middle-aged woman moved slightly, and then tried her best to sit up, but the young man saw this and hurriedly stepped forward to help her.
The middle-aged woman looked around drowsily, and said extremely weakly: "Sichen, what about your second mother......
The young man named Sichen carefully took the bowl of medicine, and said while blowing gently: "Auntie, Erniang, they went hunting outside the city, and they should be back soon......
"Hunting?"
When the middle-aged woman heard this, her body trembled slightly, and then she was worried: "There are many demon beasts outside the city, which are extremely dangerous, and we can't defeat them without cultivation, they just don't listen to persuasion......
"Auntie, don't worry, Erniang and they got a set of animal traps, they should be fine. ”
Sichen was also worried in his heart, but he still comforted him and said, "Auntie, hurry up and drink the medicine while it's hot, so that you can get better quickly......"
"Good ......"
The middle-aged woman sighed softly, took the bowl of medicine and drank it, and handed the bowl to the former.
"Auntie, lie down, I'll go and make you something to eat. ”
Sichen scratched his head and smiled: "Yesterday, I picked up a broken low-grade magic weapon in a nearby garbage dump, and the pawnshop gave me five spirit stones, and I used these five spirit stones to buy rice and two catties of meat......
"Child, I'm sorry for you......"
The middle-aged woman looked at him in a daze, and said with a lot of guilt: "It's all useless for us, let you suffer too......"
The child in front of him is only 14 years old, at such a young age, he was still in high school more than ten years ago, but now he has to support several weak women.
"Auntie, don't say that. ”
When Sichen heard this, his eyes suddenly became hot: "I was picked up and raised by you, if it weren't for you, I would have died a long time ago......"
(End of chapter)