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In the next three days, Hua Jitian had a peaceful life, and when he sent Pang Ya to school, he met Qian Hao again, and was called brother-in-law twice, Hua Jitian was comfortable, although he didn't plan to have any entanglement with Qian Duoduo, but Qian Hao called it so, and he didn't want to object at all now.

I had time to pick up the leaks, tease Jiajia and Xiaomei, and was pulled by Qian Duoduo in a police car, and drank with Old Man Qian, and lived a happy and leisurely life.

However, there was an earthquake in the business community of Whitewater City. Zhou Tongsheng's group company quickly fell, and Qian Dazhuang took the lead, taking over all the companies and projects of Zhou Tongsheng with lightning speed.

On this day, Hua Jitian was picking up leaks in the antique market, and when he met Hu Zhou, he chatted with him a few words, and both of them were happy.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Very common unfamiliar number.

Hua Jitian picked it up.

"Hua Jitian, meet me?" turned out to be Zhou Tongsheng.

"Where?" Hua Jitian now knows that Zhou Tongsheng's momentum has completely disappeared, and the Zhou family in Chang'an estimates that it is impossible for anyone to come again, so he is not afraid.

"South of Qinglong Mountain, the top of Willow Mountain. ”

"Good. Hua Jitian hung up the phone, went to the store to say a word to Huo Jiajia, and rushed to Liushan.

Willow Peak.

When Hua Jitian arrived, Zhou Tongsheng was sitting on the highest stone, looking south at the reckless mountains, the pines and cypresses on the mountains were dominant, although it was late autumn, the mountains were still green.

Zhou Tongsheng was wearing a black windbreaker and black sunglasses, and his figure was well maintained, looking from behind, he was not much different from young people.

Hua Jitian didn't speak, walked to Zhou Tongsheng's side, and also looked south.

"Look there, there's someone lighting a fire. The mountains are not allowed to light fires. Zhou Tongsheng pointed to a place.

Hua Jitian looked at it, indeed, someone lit a fire in the mountain.

"Maybe I'm burning paper for my ancestors. "Hua Jitian guessed.

"No paper burning is allowed now. It's all pressed down with stones. Zhou Tongsheng said.

"Some things are still well kept. ”

"That's the same, denying everything, throwing away all the things of the ancestors, people will lose themselves. Zhou Tongsheng said.

"Like you?" Hua Jitian smiled, unexpectedly Zhou Tongsheng was still a little conscious.

"Like me? hehe, I don't regret it. Zhou Tongsheng also smiled, no matter whether his pursuit was right or wrong, but he didn't look back.

Hua Jitian nodded. I don't think he and Zhou Tongsheng can still discuss problems calmly.

"It's like burning paper is not allowed now, and there are still people who do it. In this world, there are too many things that do not conform to the rules. Zhou Tongsheng said.

"I don't think I can control others, at least myself. "Flower pole heavenly way.

"What about others bullying you?" Zhou Tongsheng smiled and glanced at Hua Jitian.

You asked Zhou Chao. Hua Jitian smiled, you don't care about me, but when it comes to bullying me, it's obvious, no, Zhou Chao is an example.

"Zhou Chao was found by the clan to have cultivation qualifications, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise. Zhou Tongsheng said.

"Oh, so you have to thank me?"

"Thank you for what, forcing me to be desperate now?" Zhou Tongsheng's eyes flashed fiercely.

"Not really. Hua Jitian shook his head. Xindao, since you are not sincere, forget it.

"To let you come, I am telling you that this matter is not over yet, maybe three years, maybe five years, maybe ten years, one day. Zhou Tongsheng said.

"I'll wait. "Hua Ji God knows that what Zhou Tongsheng said is that his son Zhou Chao will come back to take revenge.

At this time, several policemen also came up.

"Zhou Tongsheng, you have been arrested. ”

"Arrested? I'll take a look at one. Zhou Tongsheng stood up. Hunting in the late autumn mountain wind, blowing his black windbreaker, like a black spirit flag, is seeing off someone.

This time the illness came like a mountain, and his business empire collapsed within a few days, not all of which was Wang Jiudao's efforts, but mainly because his group was terminally ill, and it was a bad introduction.

And Hua Jitian is this introduction.

On the morning of the accident, he knew that he had no power to return to the sky, in his life, if nothing happened, the wall would collapse and the house would collapse, and even if he was caught, even if he didn't die, it would be indefinite. He didn't want to stay in prison for the rest of his life, even if he died.

Zhou Tongsheng used a satellite phone to explain the aftermath. He had more than a billion deposits in foreign banks, and he transferred one billion to his family, and the rest was transferred to the old man in sheepskin jacket to let him take care of his son.

His son actually had amazing cultivation qualifications, and he had no regrets when he died.

"You can't escape. "The police started to surround them.

"I don't run, I jump. Zhou Tongsheng smiled and jumped.

"Not good. The police shouted.

Hua Jitian gave way to the side, but did not stop Zhou Tongsheng, let alone the police.

There is only one road to the north of Shangliushan, and to the south, there is a cliff, and when the police came up, Hua Jitian understood why Zhou Tongsheng chose this place.

Zhou Tongsheng didn't want to live at all, such a way of dying can be regarded as heroic.

I didn't call the police, so the police were able to find here, most likely because Zhou Tongsheng called.

After a scramble among the police, two policemen turned to the bottom of the cliff and quickly reported that the man had died.

A policeman complained to Hua Jitian: "Why don't you hold him?"

"Why should I hold him, in case I am accidentally taken down, if I don't say anything about whether I die or not, I will definitely be scolded for being a fool. "Hua Jitian said it for granted. If Hua Jitian wants to save it, he can naturally save Zhou Tongsheng. But why should he save it?

Zhou Tongsheng is a person like him, there must be more than one life on his body, it can be said that he is innocent of death, and it is a waste of national food to be rescued and imprisoned, not to mention, it is still a hidden danger, so he still dies cleanly, and everyone is pure-hearted.

Hua Jitian's heart is getting harder and harder.

"You ......," the policeman was angry.

"If I break the law, please arrest me, if not, less than bibi, goodbye. After Hua Jitian finished speaking, under the oblique light of the sunset, he slowly descended the mountain, and the sunset stretched the shadow very long and far away.

went to pick up Wang Xiaomei at night, but Huo Jiajia didn't go.

Wang Xiaomei looked sullen and muttered.

"What's wrong with my little aunt?" When children are worried, their demeanor is very cute.

"Hey, the school is going to hold a calligraphy and painting exhibition for teachers and students, saying that they will take a pair of their previous proud works to the school. But my masterpieces are all pressed at the bottom of the box in the old house, and I didn't bring them when I moved. It's too late to paint. Wang Xiaomei was worried.

"Also, the old house has been rented out, and now it's in the middle of the night, and it's not good to disturb the tenants. Hua Jitian nodded.

"It's really not good, I can only use the top of the female classmate. Wang Xiaomei thought about asking the female classmate to bring an extra pair, which was his own.

Hua Jitian called her best classmate that, and now she calls her that too. There's no way, the contagion of Hua Jitian is so strong. Even a humble gentleman like Luo Chuanshui can be distorted by Hua Jitian, and he is foul-mouthed, what else is impossible.

"Yes, brother will solve it for you. There seems to be a painting in the brother's house, and I don't know who painted it, but it feels pretty good, so you can use it first. Give it back to me when you're done. Hua Jitian pondered, there seemed to be a few calligraphy and paintings in his storage space, and it would not be a problem to take a random pair and let Wang Xiaomei deal with it.

"Okay, Brother Xiaotian, you are so good. Wang Xiaomei's brows suddenly dissipated, and he smiled.

Hua Jitian held Wang Xiaomei's soft little hand, and was about to faint comfortably, and was called 'Brother Xiaotian' by Wang Xiaomei, and the bones were almost crispy.

It is cool to be able to protect relatives and solve difficulties for them.

When he got home, Hua Jitian went back to his bedroom first, took a random painting, and didn't see what it was, so he packed it in a big black plastic bag, and gave it to Wang Xiaomei when he got to the living room.

Wang Xiaomei didn't look at it, and he had to go back to sleep after taking it. Uncle Wang is not good yet, Wang Xiaomei still lives there, but he comes to play at night when he has nothing to do.

"What?" Huo Jiajia glanced at the plastic bag and asked.

"Xiao Mei's homework for tomorrow. "Flower pole heavenly way.

"Oh. Huo Jiajia didn't ask much.

The next day, sending Wang Xiaomei to school, and then going to the antique market with Huo Jiajia and the two seemed to be very ordinary days.

In the middle of noon, Wang Xiaomei called, and his voice was very anxious.

"Brother Xiaotian, come to school. ”

"What's wrong?" Hua Jitian was startled.

"Draw, Headmaster...... Come on. Wang Xiaomei was vague.

Hua Jitian said hello to Huo Jiajia and rushed to the school. He couldn't help but wonder in his heart, what's wrong with the painting, is it fake, and was discovered by the principal and criticized Wang Xiaomei?

Oh, how can Zhou Tongsheng be like this, make some fake literati calligraphy and paintings, you see, hurt Wang Xiaomei.

Although he used his treasure appreciation skills to look at it that day, there were too many items, and his attention was mainly on those bronze and jade objects, and he really didn't pay attention to how many experience points this painting had.

Hua Jitian complained again in his heart. Fortunately, Zhou Tong was born and died, and the account was eliminated, otherwise Hua Jitian would have to scold him well.

Hua Jitian is this goods, stealing other people's things, but he suspects that other people's things are not good, and he is embarrassed to promote him.

Hua Jitian came to the school, at the school gate, in front of the security guard, called Wang Xiaomei, and Wang Xiaomei came from an old voice on the phone: "Give the phone to the security guard." ”

The security guard took the phone, heard the voice, and hurriedly stood upright.

Walking on campus, Hua Jitian still sighed a little, hey, I haven't been in school for several years.

After a while, I came to an office building and followed the instructions of the security guard to the easternmost part of the top floor.

Knock.

Get in.

A dry old man in his seventies was sitting, probably the principal.

Wang Xiaomei stood respectfully. There was a chair under Wang Xiaomei's buttocks, but she didn't dare to sit down, so she could only stand stiffly.

Seeing Hua Jitian come in, Wang Xiaomei was overjoyed, and then cautiously said to the principal: "This is my brother, Hua Jitian." ”

The headmaster said, "You go out first." ”

Wang Xiaomei quietly glanced at Hua Jitian, his eyes were full of apologies, that means, I'm sorry Brother Xiaotian, I really can't stand it, so I confessed to you.

Hua Jitian gave Wang Xiaomei a reassuring look, it's okay, there is a brother, just a principal, see how I deal with him.

The eyes of the two come and go, and they communicate for a long time.

The principal couldn't bear it anymore: "Wang Xiaomei, get out." ”

Wang Xiaomei stuck out his tongue, drooped his head and left, and when he went out and closed the door, he gave Hua Jitian an encouraging look, come on Brother Xiaotian.

"This picture ...... young man," the headmaster said, glancing at the painting on the table.

"I promise, this painting is definitely painted by Wang Xiaomei, but it is a bit long and the painting is a bit old. It seems that last year, or the year before last, I watched her draw it, and then I personally found someone to frame it. ”

The principal trembled like a sheep's horn: "Are you sure?" Mobile phone users please browse m. to read, a better reading experience.