In the inner courtyard of the Bai family, the old man finally fell down slowly, like a feather, but for Wei Jiu, he only felt that in front of his eyes, it seemed that a big mountain had fallen.

The old man gasped heavily, and at this moment he looked like a wind candle that had burned to the last of its kind, and could be completely extinguished at any moment.

Wei Jiu, who was covered in devastation, stood in front of the old man, at this moment he no longer had the appearance that the biggest hero in Xicheng District should have, and his body was also a little shaky, which showed what kind of fight the two had just experienced.

The old man leaned against the wall, and with a trembling hand, he pulled out the cigarette gun on his waist, but unfortunately, this cigarette gun, which had been with him for many years, was broken in the fierce battle just now.

Perhaps, this meant something, but the old man smiled with relief.

Wei Jiu walked towards this old man who could only support his old body by leaning against the wall, there was no pity in his eyes, but his steps were so heavy.

"Wei Jiu, give me a break. The old man said fearlessly, at this moment he only remembered the young man, that Bai Cheng had muttered about cultivating for another ten or eight years, and even he would not be his opponent of the young man, at that time he thought that Bai Cheng was alarmist, but at this time, he became a prophecy.

Wei Jiu's eyes did not waver because of the old man's words, but stood in front of the old man who had no ability to resist, took out the crumpled Yimeng Mountain, there was only one cigarette left in the cigarette box, he popped out and took a deep breath with some greed in his mouth, and then squatted down and put the cigarette to the old man's mouth and said: "Although it doesn't taste like your dry tobacco, it will be settled, after all, this is my last thing now." ”

The old man didn't even have the strength to hold the cigarette in his hand, but just inhaled this cigarette deeply, relieving his addiction to cigarettes that had accumulated for many years.

A cigarette was smoked by him like this, leaving only a long soot, and Wei Jiu was looking at him like this from beginning to end.

"I... Lose... It's a complete loss. After smoking this cigarette, the old man's face was a little more bloody, but his voice was extremely trembling.

Wei Jiu shook his head, he muttered: "You didn't lose to anyone, just lost to time, if you are made ten years younger, I'm afraid the person who dies here tonight will be me." ”

The old man couldn't help laughing after hearing Wei Jiu's compliment, revealing his teeth that had already been smoked and yellowed, and he said with a bitter face: "I'm afraid I can't go back, I will never be able to go back." ”

Wei Jiu didn't answer this time, just picked up the broken cigarette gun, he remembered that this cigarette gun was given to this old man by Bai Cheng, so many years have passed in a blink of an eye, this old man is so old that he can't even defeat him, a ruffian, and he is so old that he has long been free of enthusiasm, in a sense, not only this old man has lost to time, he is also an out-and-out loser.

Wei Jiu was still staring at the smoking gun, and he said, "Do you regret coming to this point in your life?"

The old man looked at Wei Jiu, who asked this question very solemnly, he felt that the man in front of him was pathetic for a while, although his fate might be even more miserable, he said: "Regret? This is what I thought about ten years ago, and now that I have lived to this point, it is a little boring to mention these two words again." ”

Wei Jiu heard this answer that was quite in line with the old man's style, and smiled bitterly, maybe the person who asked this question was the one who really regretted it, and he continued to ask, "Why did you betray Bai Ye?"

This time, Wei Jiu's words finally moved the old man who looked like an old monk, as if a needle pierced the scar in his heart, he just said softly: "In this life, I have never had my own choice, whether it is to follow Bai Ye all my life, or to love someone or hate someone, I just want to have a choice about Li Jinbao, I am afraid that I will live to the end, and even forget my own name." ”

Wei Jiu listened, the words of disheart seemed to be written on his face, he touched the broken thorn of the cigarette gun and said, "Now, do you remember?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly, as if he had completely forgotten how long he had abandoned himself.

"Wei Jiu, give me a good time, I can't continue to live anymore, this kind of torment should be stopped. The old man looked at Wei Jiu, who was about to get up, and said, the old hand didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly grabbed Wei Jiu's hand.

Wei Jiu looked at the old man with a determined face and moved his mouth, but he couldn't say anything when the words reached his throat, he just nodded slightly, if he didn't even agree to such a request, then this old man might be almost as sad as it was to the extreme.

"To be honest, I envy you a lot, you can walk away like this, but I can't, because this world is reluctant to give me the choice to die. Wei Jiu said, holding the broken one tightly in his hand, the water chestnut seemed to be sharper than anything else, and slowly pierced into the old man's chest.

There was no struggle, and even the old man's expression was so calm from beginning to end, the old calloused hand just grabbed Wei Jiu's wrist tightly, and the grip was so tight.

"Some people are busy with how to live, some people are busy with how to die...."

Wei Jiu tried hard to pick up the hand that the old man was holding his wrist, and then closed Li Jinbao's eyes, he gently put this smoking gun that had accompanied Li Jinbao for most of his life to Li Jinbao's side, and then got up and said: "But don't worry, you will not be too lonely on such a Huangquan Road, and there will be many people to accompany you." ”

With that, he strode out of the place where he had been imprisoned for three days, and there was no nostalgia in his eyes, and there was nothing worth his nostalgia for here.

And all he left behind was the few sentences written in that book.

Life may not be meaningful, but his death may be.

In the hot Bai family compound, in a room, Bai Haoran was walking back and forth, and Bai Yufan just looked at Bai Haoran who was walking non-stop with an anxious face.

"Brother, the old man told us to stay honest, and we won't go out and make trouble. Bai Yufan said to Bai Haoran.

Bai Haoran stopped, he leaned against the door and said: "Now is the time for us to do things for the Bai family, let me just watch in this small place, what you can do, I can't do it." ”

Bai Yufan listened to Bai Haoran's firm voice, with a helpless face, in fact, he was afraid in his heart, because the knife didn't have eyes, just with his rib-like figure, it was not enough to stuff his teeth, but Bai Haoran, who was extremely fit and had practiced sanda for several years, was completely different, with a belligerent look.

"Do you want to call my dad first and ask him if he can come back?" Bai Yufan said, listening to the noisy footsteps in the compound, although he was afraid, he was also beating a drum in his heart, if Wei Jiu was really rescued tonight, I am afraid that the Bai family's game of chess would not be so good, and he who lived under the halo of the Bai family, it was false to say that he would not be implicated.

"They're busy with their own business, so don't mess with it until you know what's going on. Bai Haoran shook his head directly and said.

After hearing this, Bai Yufan seemed to have some truth, and silently took back the mobile phone that he had already touched.

At this time, Bai Haoran had already opened the door, then turned his head and said, "You stay here honestly, I'll go out and see what happened." ”

Bai Yufan's face turned white, he was about to get up to stop Bai Haoran, but Bai Haoran had already strode out of the room, and he also left the room for a while, he was very afraid in his heart, staying by himself in the messy Bai family now, no one could say what would happen, and following the strong Bai Haoran would give him a sense of security.

Leaving the room, Bai Haoran looked at the empty compound in a daze, he didn't expect that the more than twenty people guarding the front door would evaporate like this, and at this moment the ominous premonition in Bai Haoran's heart was even stronger, he strode down the teahouse where Bai Wenshan was, and Bai Yufan behind him trotted to follow.

But then, Bai Yufan, who was looking for a sense of security behind Bai Haoran, saw the person he didn't want to see the last thing he wanted now, which made him regret incomparably why he didn't stay in the room honestly.

At the connection point between the backyard and the compound, they ran into the man covered in blood, Wei Jiu.

When he saw this familiar figure, Bai Yufan's eyes straightened, although Wei Jiu looked scarred at the moment, but the coercion exuded by this man still made him a little breathless for a while.

Wei Jiu was also a little surprised to meet these two young people, the fourth generation of the Bai family now, he first glanced at Bai Yufan who was full of fear, and finally moved his gaze to Bai Haoran, who seemed to exude a trace of war.

Bai Haoran didn't expect to meet Wei Jiu at this time, looking at the scarred Wei Jiu, he could imagine what kind of fight this man had experienced just now, but at least one thing was absolutely certain, that is, this beast imprisoned by the Bai family broke free from the shackles, but what made Bai Haoran feel even more desperate was that now facing Wei Jiu were only him and Bai Yufan, and Bai Yufan was completely negligible.

The two confronted each other like this, Wei Jiu did not break the silence, just looked at Bai Haoran, but what was more worthy of his attention was that at this moment, the front yard of the Bai family was empty except for these two young people, perhaps, this was also the woman's masterpiece, he just felt ironic, as if he was walking at the distance that the woman had planned at every step.

"It seems that I really taught you too well. He muttered with a bit of bitterness on his face.