Volume 1 Juvenile Exhibition Scroll Painting Vulgar Chapter 1 Master
It was a sunny evening.
With a muffled roar of the engine, a sedan with an unusual value and owner just by looking at the logo and the number of the car drove into the high-end residential area of "Tiko".
This community, like all high-end residential communities in China, has a name that is difficult to understand in both Chinese and foreign languages, and housing prices that are difficult for the average middle class to achieve in a lifetime, but there is no shortage of wealthy owners.
In the eyes of the community security guard in front of the iron gate, the luxury car stopped in front of a single-family villa with a garden, and then a shrewd and capable middle-aged man in a white shirt stepped out of the car and naturally opened the door for the passengers in the back seat.
"Mr. Li, please wait a moment.
The man, who looked like a full-time driver, said to the people in the car with a decent smile.
"Thank you. ”
With a calm voice, the person who got out of the car was not a successful person in a suit or a lover of a noble and beautiful successful person as imagined by the security guard, but an old man with a clear face.
The old man's face was full of happiness, his eyes were blazing, his hair fluttering, but there were not many wrinkles on his face, and he couldn't guess his age for a while. He also wore a plain kung fu shirt lined with cloth shoes with mille-feuille soles, and his steps were steady and agile, and with the countless eyes of this security guard, he had to praise a master outside the world.
As soon as Mr. Li got out of the car, the owner of this villa immediately greeted him from inside.
"Mr. Li, I have been looking up for a long time, I am really sorry that I am still working on this little thing in my family, please hurry up. ”
Wang Shuangcheng is the CEO of a self-made private enterprise, and he has naturally been in the business for a long time, and a few words of greeting are both warm and thoughtful without losing his identity.
"Mr. Wang is too polite. Mr. Li didn't shake hands with him, just twisted his long beard, looked up at the roof of this villa, his eyes narrowed, and he was slightly distracted.
Seeing this, the criminal driver and Wang Shuangcheng's expressions changed slightly, and after glancing at each other, Wang Shuangcheng leaned over and asked softly, "Master, what's wrong......?" Do you see something?"
The old man surnamed Li came back to his senses, and Yun Danfeng smiled slightly: "It's nothing, let's go in and talk about it." ”
Wang Shuangcheng has become a frequent visitor on the local rich list with a value of nearly 10 billion, but the decoration of this villa is very simple, except for the necessary utensils, there is almost no extra decoration in the living room, and there is no life atmosphere, it seems that Mr. Wang himself is not very familiar with this place.
The three of them entered the living room, sat down the guests, and the Xing driver poured tea for Wang Shuangcheng and the old man, and after listening to Wang Shuangcheng's whispered instructions, he left the villa.
After there were only two people left in the living room, Wang Shuangcheng became a little cramped, and after a few more greetings, he said: "Master, you must know the situation here, you see ......."
"Ahem...... the old man surnamed Li put down the teacup, coughed dryly, and waved his hand, "Mr. Wang, don't call me that, now the master is a scolding word, just say something." ”
Wang Shuangcheng changed his words when he heard this: "Mr. Li, do you think there is really something wrong with my house?"
The old man stroked his short hair, looked around at the layout of the room, Wang Shuangcheng suddenly felt that his eyes were shining brightly, and he could not be forced to look at it, and his heart was a little less suspicious.
After looking around, the old man took another sip of tea unhurriedly before he spoke in Wang Shuangcheng's somewhat nervous gaze: "Mr. Wang, my old man is a handful of years, but to be honest, I really don't have any great ability, this time since you can afford me, then I have nothing to say." ”
"You say you say ......"
The old man's bright eyes looked at Wang Shuangcheng: "Then let me ask directly, Mr. Wang, how many people have died in your house before?"
Wang Shuangcheng's face changed, and then there was a long silence.
This 55-year-old leader in the convenience food industry in Daonan Province has changed five wives and left behind six children in the past 30 years of self-made work.
It's just that how enthusiastic netizens investigate deeply, everyone has no way of knowing what the current situation of the former Mrs. Wang is.
The old man with rich experience in life looked at Wang Shuangcheng's gradually solemn face, and couldn't help but have some bold ideas, and his face became serious.
"Five ......"
Wang Shuangcheng showed a painful look on his face, and said with difficulty: "They can be said to be my relatives. ”
"Twenty years ago, my first wife and I invested in this community with a few business partners, and we lived here, but soon after, because our first child was trafficked, my wife went insane and committed suicide in the bathroom here. ”
It was a completely different story from what I had imagined, but the old man did not speak, but listened quietly.
"Four years later, I met my second wife, but just three years after we got married, she got into an argument with my son and both fell off the third floor attic. ”
Wang Shuangcheng tried his best to keep his narration short without any emotion, but he still couldn't control the shaking of his throat, and his voice was very ugly.
"Since then, I haven't been back here, I haven't been seriously involved with women, and at one point I had a financial crisis in my company because of being entangled with several women at the same time, and I ended up mortgaged the villa to one of the women, but only two years later, she also died here, electrocuted after drinking. But strangely, she returned the villa to me in her will. ”
The old man's brows furrowed, it is not uncommon for people to die one after another, but the affairs of Wang Shuangcheng's family still make people feel inexplicably weird.
"At that time, it was already the Internet era, although I invested a lot to ensure that the affairs of my family would not be known to the outside world, but our circle was not small after all, and I never found a chance to sell this house, so I could only put it here and not allow anyone to approach. ”
"And then what happened recently?" the old man was no longer as calm as he had just been, and began to look at the three-story European-style single-family house again with a cautious gaze.
Wang Shuangcheng covered his eyes with his broad palms, buried his head between his knees, and his shoulders trembled slightly.
Recently, his favorite children didn't know where they heard about this villa, so three days ago, the teenager drove his sister here to visit, but he had a heart attack, and after being sent to the hospital, he died after being rescued, and the little daughter is still unconscious in the intensive care unit of the hospital.
The old man sighed, gently reached out and pressed on Wang Shuangcheng's back, his expression was calm.
All kinds of human beings are biomorphized by the two qis, the degree of behavior, the orientation and physiognomy, time and space, and the desires of heaven and man, intertwined into fate and fortune, and the cultivators should have mercy and reverence for the suffering beings who have endured hardships in this red dust.
After a while, Wang Shuangcheng's mood gradually calmed down, and the old man spoke: "Let's go upstairs and have a look." ”
On the second floor are two bedrooms and a study, and it is true that no one has lived in it for a long time, but in terms of cleanliness, it is still cleaned regularly.
The room was well lit, and it was the setting sun that was shining brightly, and the golden glow was spread on the wooden floor through the patterns on the screen window, which was warm and peaceful. And Wang Shuangcheng lowered his eyes and didn't want to look more, as if he was afraid to see the happy family back then.
As a person who specializes in dealing with this kind of thing, what the old man sees in his eyes is naturally different from Wang Shuangcheng, he has sharp eyes and vigorous steps at this time, not like an old man with a gray beard, but more like a shrewd and alert hunter, fully guarded.
"The source is not here, go to the third floor. The old man groaned slightly, and then walked up the stairs, followed by Wang Shuangcheng.
On the third floor of the villa was another bedroom, two utility rooms and a small attic, and the old man walked out of the stairs and turned the hallway and walked directly into the utility room.
Wang Shuangcheng followed behind, and was about to step on the last two stairs, but he heard the old man's voice sound: "Mr. Wang, don't approach yet." ”
"What's wrong?" Wang Shuangcheng didn't have time to react, and when he asked this sentence, the person had already stepped on the steps and stood at the door of the utility room.
So he saw a scene that would wake him up in a nightmare years later.
The old Mr. Li stood in the middle of the room, grasping the bloody child with one hand, the child's hands and feet were broken, and the hideous wounds exposed the white bones of Sensen, while Mr. Li was chewing on some of the child's organs in his mouth, and the vicious blood and connective tissue were slowly dripping down his beard.
A suffocating feeling of nausea instantly filled Wang Shuangcheng's body, but his eyes were blood-red, and he rushed to Old Man Li desperately, because he clearly recognized that the child who was being eaten was his eldest son who had been abducted for twenty years.
The road was so long in just a few steps, and after more than a minute, Wang Shuangcheng finally rushed to the front, but saw a blood-stained hand stretching out from the ground to hold him, and looked down, in the purgatory full of blood and fire, the faces of those dead women appeared one by one, and their distorted expressions let out silent accusations and roars.
"No—"
Wang Shuangcheng roared angrily, used his hands and feet together, and suddenly turned over something, followed by a rapid sense of weightlessness and a sense of falling.
"Mr. Wang!"
Suddenly, there was a thunderous explosion, Wang Shuangcheng was shocked to find that he was being held by his right hand, looking back, the bloody hell had all dissipated, and a cold sweat rushed to his head, half of his body was hanging in the air, and the old man Li on the railing was pulling himself.
It turned out that he had already rushed up to the attic and crossed the railing of the balcony, and if someone hadn't pulled him, the height of the four-story roof would have been enough to break his bones.
The old man's strength was surprisingly large, and he couldn't see how hard he was exerting himself, so he only pulled Wang Shuangcheng up with one hand.
Wang Shuangcheng was a human being in two lives, and he was undecided, but he suddenly found that the old man's left hand was already drenched in blood at some point, and he couldn't help but recall the scene just now, and his eyes were still full of fear when he looked at the old man.
Is everything that just happened just an illusion?
The old man's face was pale, and he tore off his kung fu shirt to bandage the wound on his left hand, Wang Shuangcheng didn't dare to ask more at this time, but just peeked at it, the wound on the old man's left hand seemed to be bitten by some animal, the flesh and blood were blurred, but the tooth marks were faintly recognizable.
"What the hell is this...... What's going on?"
"Hell. The old man finished bandaging, stood up, and slowly walked down the attic to the utility room.
Wang Shuangcheng didn't dare to approach, leaned in at the staircase, but saw that the room was a mess between the scattered cardboard boxes and old furniture, it seemed that there were claw marks and tooth marks of fierce beasts everywhere, and a stainless steel drying rack placed against the wall was actually melted by something for most of it, and the metal sphere solidified in the flow state was hanging on the half of the support, and it seemed to be emitting heat.
"As soon as I got close, I was attacked by 'it', and the ecstasy in you was just an instinctive reaction of 'its'. The old man glanced at the utility room, "Now that 'it' has been provoked by me, but it has come dormant again, it can be seen that it is not ignorant and ignorant. ”
"Big ...... Master, what should we do now?" Something beyond common sense happened in front of him, and Wang Shuangcheng used this title again as soon as he was nervous.
The old man pondered for a moment, then turned around and went downstairs: "It's getting dark, let's leave first, 'it' can hurt me during the day, and I'm afraid I'm not 'it' opponent at night." ”
Recalling that he almost "committed suicide by jumping off the building", Wang Shuangcheng had no idea, and hurriedly followed: "Master, what should I do next? My daughter is still in a coma." ”
"I told don't call me Master. Old Man Li touched his beard and sighed, "To tell you the truth, I'm not good at it, I'm afraid I'll have to ask a real master for help this time." ”
Wang Shuangcheng was stunned when he heard this, the reputation of the health master Li Yanghao is recognized in the rich circle, just based on the real sixty-seven-year-old birth certificate and the strength test of 320 kilograms, not many people will question his ability, and now he actually said that his ability is not good, what kind of person will he be in his mouth?
"I'll drive, I'll drive. Walking out of the villa, Wang Shuangcheng led the old man to the garage in the surprised eyes of the security guard.
"Big ...... Oh, Mr. Lee, where are we going now?"
Old man Li Yanghao raised his eyes worriedly and glanced at the villa in the sunset, and then said, "Daonan University." ”