Zhao Qingqing leaned in front of Yu Qiu and said, "It must have been Liu Yi's ghost just now, Yu Qiu, you have to be careful." ”

"Hmm!" Yu Qiu nodded.

Uncle Zhao came over and said, "Young master, let's go, there is something to do at home." ”

Yu Qiu thought for a while and said, "Okay!" ”

Uncle Zhao took the lead and walked out, and Yu Qiu stood in front of Liu Yi when he left, the two of them were about the same height, their eyes were facing each other, they were hostile, and their anger touched each other, as if a volcano had erupted. Yu Qiu smiled and said: "Young Master Liu, if you want to play, be above board, don't be weird and sneaky." Not a bit of manliness. ”

"I'm willing, what's wrong?" Liu Yi smiled evilly.

"Don't find out for me next time." Yu Qiu sneered: "Otherwise, Chen Feng will be your end." ”

", you have the ability to kill me." Liu Yi's face was gloomy, and he sneered: "If you don't have the guts, I advise you to be your shrinking turtle and be your coward." ”

"I'm sorry, but I'm not interested in killing pigs." After speaking, Yu Qiu put his hands in his pockets and left.

Boom......

There was a burst of laughter at the scene, and the other family members were so stunned that tears came out of their eyes. As for the merchants, they wanted to laugh, but they didn't dare to laugh. After all, Liu Yi's identity is there. Besides, Liu Yi is a person who holds grudges, who dares to offend him?

"Yu Qiu, you bastard." Liu Yi brewed for a long time and finally broke out. It's just that Yu Qiu couldn't hear this at all, he had already entered the elevator. Zhao Qingqing also laughed a lot, showing off her flowers, this girl didn't care about the image of the wild laughter, Yu Qiu's answer can be called a classic answer. Zhao Qingqing really didn't understand how Yu Qiu, this kid, came up with such an answer.

……

When he returned to his family, the people in his family talked about him.

"Yu Qiu, this kid is back, shouldn't he want to restore his identity as the heir?"

"How is it possible, where do the exiles come from? Besides, this kid embezzled so much money from the family, so that the family didn't recover for several years. ”

"Alas, the family's situation is worse now than before."

For Yu Qiu, almost everyone in the Yu family hated him to the core, but Yu Qiu's grandfather didn't believe it, and finally Yu Qiu's father, in order to avoid this matter, chose to go to another country to take office and became the manager of the Canadian branch. It's rare to come back once a year.

Hearing these people's discussions, Yu Qiu did not refute, but walked past them.

"Don't talk about it." A woman hurriedly winked at the woman opposite.

"What can't be said?" The woman snorted lightly: "I didn't understand at the beginning, how could the head of the family choose such a useless thing as the heir. When he was the heir, there were conflicts within the family, but the head of the family chose him because of the opposition of the entire family. Originally, there was hope for my son. ”

Everyone was silent, and the woman seemed to have noticed that something was wrong, and turned her head to see that Yu Qiu was staring at him not far away.

Sizzle......

The woman was dumbfounded, and she said angrily, "Why don't you tell me? ”

"I told you not to talk about it just now." The woman frowned.

Yu Qiu smiled indifferently and left slowly. The old man was basking in the sun on the Taishi chair at the door of his house again. The old age is lonely, and although the family is prosperous, no one is willing to touch him. Simply because he came out with a waste grandson. At this point, Yu Qiu was very ashamed of the old man.

"Grandpa......" Yu Qiu walked over with a smile, the old man opened his eyes, and was very happy to see Yu Qiu, and said, "Qiu'er, are you back?" ”

"Hmm!" The old man nodded: "Let's go, let's go to the racecourse for two laps." ”

"Are you that old enough to still ride a horse?" Yu Qiu asked suspiciously.

"Don't worry, I can't die with this old bone." The old man stood up, his body still strong. Yu Qiu hurriedly supported the old man, and the old and the young walked towards the racecourse in the back mountain.

The Yu family has its own stable, and there are more than a dozen purebred war horses imported from Germany in the stable. These more than a dozen horses cost millions a year. The racecourse almost circles the entire mountain. It looks very imposing, and in the summer, there will be a green lawn on the top of the mountain. Now in the middle of winter, the lawns are yellow, and the horses can only eat the forage transported from the south to survive the winter.

More than a dozen horses are lined up in the stable, their hair is shiny, very fierce, these are purebred war horses, all about two meters tall. It takes a lot of effort just to get on the horse.

"Old man, are you okay?" The maid who raised the horse said with a smile.

"Don't worry, it's okay." The old man took out a horse, and the servant put it on the saddle, and when it was fixed, the old man was so numb that he climbed on it.

Yu Qiu chose a white horse, an old man and a young man stood on the racetrack, and the old man grinned: "Qiu'er, don't lose to me." ”

"Don't worry, I lost to you before, it was because I didn't understand, but now I won't." Yu Qiu said with a smile.

"Let's go, you ......" the old man rode his horse and whipped his whip, and the war horse let out an imposing cry, and rushed out like an arrow off the string.

Yu Qiu also whipped the horse. The white horse also rushed out in an instant. Facing the cold wind and the setting sun, Yu Qiu took a deep breath of the cold air here, and the horse under his feet frantically opened his hooves. Is a war horse still a war horse when it is locked up in a stable? The fate of war horses is to run around on the battlefield. The subject that the descendants of the Yu family must always be equestrian.

Equestrianism is an aristocratic sport in Western countries, and the Yu family did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to build a racecourse in order to be in line with the Western aristocracy. Running on this racetrack, childhood memories seemed to flash in his mind in an instant, Yu Qiu gritted his teeth, and the whole person began to recall all the bits and pieces. Being bullied, insulted, and urinated on in public......

"Driving ......" Yu Qiu galloped wildly, his legs tightly clamped the horse's belly, and his feet stepped on the horse's pedals. The buttocks should not be touched by the horse's back, and the toughness of the legs should be used to reduce the bumpiness of the horse. People who don't know how to ride a horse are used to sitting on the back of a horse, and such a bumpy feeling is too strong, and it is easy to be turned off the horse.

"Good boy, I can ride a horse." Yu Qiu's speed pulled the old man in the blink of an eye, and the old man shouted behind him, "Not bad." ”

"Grandpa, it's you who are weak." Yu Qiu pulled the reins of the horse, suddenly stopped not far away, and looked back at the old man.

The old man looked at Yu Qiu's back, and seemed to feel that Yu Qiu was different from before, he finally saw Yu Qiu's changes, and he was convinced that Yu Qiu could go far and far on the road of life that belonged to him. He raised his whip and shouted, "Qiu'er, go, mount your horse, ride your horse, and soar." I'm old, but you're still young......"

Yu Qiu's heart was moved, and he suddenly raised his whip and whipped it down fiercely.

Syllable......

With a crisp sound, the white war horse let out a roar, and it raised its hooves and rushed out instantly. The horse faced the cold air, Yu Qiu leaned over, and one person and one horse disappeared into the sky in an instant. The old man said movingly: "Good, good." As long as you can go far, what does it matter if I sacrifice more? ”

After the sun completely set, Yu Qiu rode back on horseback. The old man was still waiting. Seeing Yu Qiu come back, the old man's face once again showed a relieved smile.

……

Yu Shaohua has been a little restless recently, since Yu Qiu came back, he has been hallucinating, hallucinating that all the dark things he has done have been exposed. If this is the case, he will really be poked and burned by the people of the family. And Yu Qiu may be the only gap to break through this matter. If the patriarch finds Yu Qiu to dig deep into the truth behind this, then he will probably be finished. Because the truth of everything is only known to Yu Qiu.

"Young Master." The man in black hurriedly walked in.

"How's it going?" Yu Shaohua hurriedly asked, "How is the cultivator contacted?" ”

"The other party is reluctant and says that he is not available now." The man in black said embarrassedly, "I have to wait until the end of the New Year." ”

", do you want to celebrate the New Year in this business?" Yu Shaohua was speechless.

"No way, that's how the other party responded." The man in black said helplessly.

"Then wait." Yu Shaohua also looked helpless.

At this time, in a corner of the capital, several guys got together.

"Good guy, another guy has been fooled." The leprosy guy said excitedly.

"How?" A guy in a hat leaned against a wooden beam in the room.

"Paralyzed, the other party offered a million dollars." The leprosy said excitedly: "But they invite cultivators." Fuck, where does this world come from, the forced son probably read too many fantasy novels. So, brother is pretending to be a cultivator. ”

"Aren't you afraid not to break it?" The man holding the machete next to him grinned.

"I'm afraid of a ball." The leprosy sneered: "When have I ever been afraid of others, Lao Tzu has two lives on his back, right?" ”

"So what are you going to do?" The guy in the hat asked.

"I'll push it first, and I'll push it until the next year." The leper grinned, "Enough time for us to figure out how to deal with the employer." And then design to kill the target, isn't it? ”

"Makes sense." The brawny man with the machete nodded. These three guys belong to low-level killers, and they are quite different from killers like Bingfeng, and those three guys are equivalent to the Jiangyang thief type, as long as they give money, there is no work they don't do. The three of them hit it off and immediately got into action.

……

In the blink of an eye, it's Chinese New Year's Eve. The servants of the Yu family were busy, and the entire manor was decorated with lights and joy. Two huge helium balloons rose at the gate, and under the balloons were two huge couplets: Tomorrow is not bad luck in spring, and there is little surplus wealth throughout the year.

This was written by the head of the family himself, and then after being processed and enlarged, it was made into a huge couplet and raised with a helium balloon.

At the gate, a row of red lanterns was hung.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, everyone gathered, the whole family of seventy or eighty people, this time divided into three tables, three large round tables. One of the tables where the head of the house was located was covered with a golden tablecloth, and the other two were covered with bright red tablecloths.

In the banquet hall, all the crystal lamps were lit up, and it was full of gold. In addition to the security personnel, all the servants also gathered in the banquet hall, the kitchen was busy, and the dining room was busy. No servant can be idle. It's only at this time of year that he's busiest.