Chapter 334 [See you at the grave of father and son, kowtow and regret it late] Twelve
At the foot of the mountain - the driver Xiao Li and Yang Haiping, the vice president of Dongyue Entertainment Company, saw the four cars stop one after another, and their eyes were round, they really couldn't think of what kind of person would be as idle as them, and drove millions of good cars to this place where birds don't. k update
"Uh......"
Seeing the Maple Leaf members in black and sunglasses stepping out of the car like a movie, walking towards the Mercedes-Benz C Young in the middle, and seeing Pei Donglai, who was wearing an expensive tuxedo, dragged Ling Huaqiang out of the car like a dead dog, the driver Xiao Li was stunned by this majestic scene, and Yang Haiping was scared stupid.
That's right......
Under the morning glow, he opened his mouth wide, his eyes widened, and he stared at Ling Huaqiang in Pei Donglai's hand motionlessly.
As the vice president of Dongyue Entertainment Company, Yang Haiping is not a passerby in the entertainment industry, on the contrary, he has attended many award ceremonies in the entertainment industry and has also been to Nangang many times.
He is no stranger to Ling Huaqiang, on the contrary, he is very familiar!
He knew that Ling Huaqiang was the chairman of Dongxing Group, the eldest brother of Dongxing, and the Nangang underworld sect with the same name as Jiang Gang!
He even heard the news of Jiang's death.
In such a situation, in his opinion, Ling Huaqiang, who was supposed to unify the underworld of Nangang, was taken out of the car like a dead dog at this time, which shocked him conceivably?
At this moment, he even doubted that he was denying the wrong person!
However, when he saw the black addiction at the bottom left of the corner of Ling Huaqiang's mouth, he knew that he didn't recognize the wrong person!
He couldn't believe it, but ...... The Ling Huaqiang who once made him and many entertainment tycoons look up to him was indeed dragged out of the car like a dead dog!
"Maple Leaf, you take people to watch below, don't let the villagers go up the mountain."
Pei Donglai ignored Yang Haiping, who was completely dumbfounded, and Xiao Li, the driver, but gave an order to Maple Leaf, and then carried Ling Huaqiang up the mountain with one hand.
"Yes, Mr. Pei."
Maple Leaf first bowed to Pei Donglai's back, and then made a gesture, and as soon as the gesture came out, four Maple Leaf members walked towards the intersection in front of them, preparing to close the road.
Mr. Pei?!
Stunned to hear Maple Leaf's words, Yang Haiping and the driver Xiao Li glanced at each other, and they felt like they were asking each other: Where is Mr. Pei sacred?
There is no "answer", what the two see in each other's eyes is nothing but shock or shock!
Hillside.
Zhuang Xiaoyun did not wipe the tears on his face, but took out a sickle prepared in advance, ready to weed his mother's grave.
In the past few years, she and Zhuang Bifan have returned to Yuding Village every Qingming Festival to worship their mother, and every time they will help her mother repair her grave, and she will do weeding by herself.
"Sister, I'll come."
Seeing that Zhuang Xiaoyun was going to weed his mother's grave as usual, Zhuang Bifan wiped away her tears and said in a hoarse voice.
"Come on, you take out the paper, the wine, and the incense." Zhuang Xiaoyun was stunned at first, and then said.
Hearing Zhuang Xiaoyun's words, Zhuang Bifan, who had obeyed Zhuang Xiaoyun's words in the past, did not do what she said, but got up and walked to Zhuang Xiaoyun silently.
Looking at Zhuang Bifan's sad and stubborn appearance, Zhuang Xiaoyun silently handed the sickle to Zhuang Bifan.
Taking the sickle in one hand, Zhuang Bifan took off his glasses and hat and began to mow the grass.
"Mom, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing down here?"
Taking out the wine, paper, and incense in turn, Zhuang Xiaoyun had red eyes and tears, and said softly: "Mom, you don't have to worry about me and my brother, we are all fine." β
Speaking of this, Zhuang Xiaoyun couldn't help laughing: "Mom, when you were a child, you always said that your younger brother was smarter than me, and you were really right - your younger brother was admitted to a national key university, and he was the ace major of that school." β
"Also, Mom, I participated in a talent show called "Sing If You Want to Sing", won first place, and signed a contract with a big company." "Mom, from now on, I can make more money, and I can easily provide for my younger brother to go to college, and then let him go to graduate school." β
Under the sun, Zhuang Bifan carried a sickle, crying while mowing the grass, while Zhuang Xiaoyun knelt in front of the earthen bag, as if hiding in his mother's arms, and whispered to his mother: "In addition, I discussed with my younger brother and planned to erect a monument for you, and then repair the house, so that there will be no grass growing around your house in the future......"
Talking, talking, Zhuang Xiaoyun counted his nose and cried like a tearful person, while Zhuang Bifan had red eyes, letting blood flow out of the wound cut by the grass, and still carrying a sickle to weed his mother's grave.
"Bi Fan, your hand is bleeding, let's do it with me." Seeing this, Zhuang Xiaoyun wiped away his tears and got up.
"No, sister, it's going to be over soon." Zhuang Xiaoyun shook his head and sped up the speed of mowing.
Half a minute later, Zhuang Bifan cleaned up the weeds around the dirt bag, returned to the dirt bag, and knelt on the ground like Zhuang Xiaoyun.
"Wipe the blood on your hands first." Zhuang Xiaoyun took out a tissue from his leather bag and handed it to Zhuang Bifan.
Zhuang Bifan didn't answer, but took out a lighter with a bloody hand and lit the dark coin.
Seeing this, Zhuang Xiaoyun took back the tissue and threw the coin into the fire.
Burning paper, incense, sprinkling wine......
After doing all this, Zhuang Xiaoyun and Zhuang Bifan kowtowed to their mother three times.
is the same as mowing the grass, in the past, because of timidity, Zhuang Xiaoyun was the one who fired the cannons.
Today, Zhuang Bifan not only volunteered to mow the grass for some reason, but also took the lead in taking out firecrackers after kowtowing, ready to go to the side and put them aside.
"Come from the East!"
Suddenly, Zhuang Bifan, who was about to walk to the side to set off firecrackers, saw Pei Donglai standing not far away, and was startled.
From the East?!
Hearing these two words, Zhuang Xiaoyun's heart was shocked, and he quickly got up and looked ahead with Zhuang Bifan's gaze.
In the grass, Pei Donglai carried Ling Huaqiang and saw the scene just now, and originally wanted to wait for Zhuang Bifan to finish firing the cannon before going over, but at this time, seeing that Zhuang Bifan had found himself, he walked over with Ling Huaqiang at the moment.
Well?
Seeing that Pei Donglai was carrying a big living person in his hand, Zhuang Xiaoyun and Zhuang Bifan quickly took their eyes off Pei Donglai and looked at Ling Huaqiang in Pei Donglai's hand.
"Wow~"
When he saw Ling Huaqiang's face that looked very similar to his own, Zhuang Bifan shook violently, his right hand shook, and the firecracker slipped directly from his hand, while Zhuang Xiaoyun seemed to be under magic, his body stiffened, staring at Ling Huaqiang motionlessly, and the whole person was completely stunned.
"East ...... Who is he? β
Then Zhuang Bifan was the first to recover from the shock, he vaguely guessed something in his heart, but he was not sure, the whole person suddenly became extremely moving, and his fists were clenched together.
"He's the one you hate."
Pei Dong said, and threw Ling Huaqiang in front of the dirt bag.
He's the one you hate!
Under the sun, Pei Donglai's understated words fell into the ears of Zhuang Bifan and Zhuang Xiaoyun, like five thunderbolts, which made them stunned again!
Their eyes widened - staring at Ling Huaqiang at every turn, staring at the man in front of them who had abandoned them and their mother!
In front of the dirt bag, even though Ling Huaqiang saw his biological children and dead wife, he did not have any mood fluctuations, and still looked lifeless.
"You brute!!"
Then, Zhuang Xiaoyun suddenly recovered from the shock, and the whole person seemed to have been stabbed by a great stab, crying and rushing to Ling Huaqiang's body and kicking Ling Huaqiang fiercely: "Why are you so ruthless? Is your heart made of iron? β
"Uh......h Woo......"..., kicking, kicking, Zhuang Xiaoyun squatted on the ground weakly, howling and crying, she cried and scolded: "Do you know how much Mom suffered to bring us up after you left?" Do you know that every time your brother asks you two years before you leave, she will say that you went out to make money, and when you make money? Do you know that in order to provide for our brother and sister to go to school, my mother worked three jobs by herself, and finally fell ill and left us forever because she had no money?? β
"You know what??"
Speaking of this, Zhuang Xiaoyun became extremely moved, she was like an angry lion, and roared at Ling Huaqiang: "You don't know!! β
"Huh!"
When the words fell, Zhuang Xiaoyun slapped Ling Huaqiang directly.
The expected slap did not come out, and under the sun, Ling Huaqiang grabbed Zhuang Xiaoyun's hand and said expressionlessly: "What are you?" Dare to hit me too?? β
"Whew!"
Without waiting for Zhuang Xiaoyun to resist, without waiting for Pei Dong to make a move, Zhuang Bifan, who had been pretending to be forced to cover up his inner cowardice and inferiority, appeared behind Ling Huaqiang with a sickle at some point, with red eyes and hatred on his face, swinging the sickle and slashing at Ling Huaqiang's arm.
Under the sun, there was no fear or hesitation on his face, some were just resolute!
"Z."
"Poof!"
The knife fell, and blood splattered.
The sharp scythe directly chopped off Ling Huaqiang's arm!
"Sss
Blood spurted out, and the severe pain made Ling Huaqiang's brain dizzy, and he couldn't help but gasp.
Zhuang Xiaoyun was so frightened that he froze in place, looking at his usually timid and fearful younger brother with a shocked face.
"Get on your knees."
A hoarse voice sounded, and Zhuang Bifan put the sickle on Ling Huaqiang's Adam's apple with a hideous face, the blade was cold and the blood was dazzling.
Feeling the chill from the blade, and looking at the hatred and killing intent on Zhuang Bifan's face that was somewhat similar to his own, Ling Huaqiang couldn't help but be stunned.
Seem...... He never dreamed that he, who was pretentious, would fall into such a field, and he would be cut off an arm by the seed he abandoned back then!
"Bifan, don't!"
At the same time, Zhuang Xiaoyun came back to his senses and shouted at Zhuang Bifan with a worried face.
"Haha...... Hahaha...... Hahahaha......"
Without waiting for Zhuang Bifan to make a move, Ling Hua forcibly endured the pain in his arm, and suddenly laughed, he looked at Zhuang Bifan with a contemptuous gaze: "Are you threatening Lao Tzu? When Lao Tzu was carrying a knife to cut people, you were still playing with mud here! β
There was no answer.
Zhuang Bifan swung the sickle in his hand again.
"Huh!"
The hand rises, and the knife falls.
Ling Huaqiang flashed sideways, causing Zhuang Bifan to slash into the air, and at the same time kicked out with his right foot, trying to kick Zhuang Bifan to the ground.
"Kneel for me!"
Pei Dong took an arrow step, instantly arrived in front of Ling Huaqiang, and stomped on Ling Huaqiang's ankle.
Click-
There was a crisp sound, and Ling Huaqiang's naked feet were directly stomped to smithereens - his head fell in front of the dirt bag.
"Ling Huaqiang, do you think that you have a sense of superiority in front of your son, daughter and wife?"
Stomped Ling Huaqiang's bare feet with one foot, Pei Donglai stepped on Ling Huaqiang's head, causing Ling Huaqiang's head to sink into the dirt: "Even if you are a beast, you should feel a little guilty, right?" β
"Hey......
Ling Huaqiang's mouth was stuffed with dirt, and he couldn't speak, but he let out a sinister laugh.
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"To be honest, Ling Huaqiang, I don't understand why you can still laugh at this time. Yes, that's right, you are indeed powerful in Nangang, you can live in the best villa, drive the best car, sleep with beautiful women, you can let many people die for you in one sentence, you can decide the life and death of others with one sentence, but ...... What does this mean? Does it mean that you are living a successful life? ..., "Whew! β
Pei Donglai became more and more angry the more he said: "In my eyes, you are a poor worm!" Because...... No one around you really cares about you, and those who revolve around you are either for your money or for your rights! Zhou Ruotong is the best example - if you don't have power and money, the woman who serves you like a master every day won't even look at you, and you are not even as good as garbage in his eyes! β
When the words fell, Pei Donglai noticed that Ling Huaqiang's body trembled violently, so he moved his feet.
"Phew!"
Ling Huaqiang spit out the soil in his mouth, and looked at Pei Donglai with a gloomy face: "Boy, I will admit it if it falls into your hands, if you want to kill it, you can do whatever you want, but don't expect me to kowtow to this village girl and admit my mistake, that's impossible!" β
"Yes, she is indeed a village girl, but ...... She was able to raise her children as both a father and a mother when her man abandoned her and her children! Perhaps, she hasn't had time to have a good day, but ...... Even when she died, her children still thought of her, loved her, and came to visit her every year! β
Pei Donglai said word by word: "But, what about you? What do you have? You have nothing! The money and power that you thought you were invincible were wiped out in the blink of an eye, and your son, your own son, not only has no feelings for you, but even regarded you as an enemy and personally cut off one of your arms! And you should see that he is not only going to cut off one of your arms, but he is also going to kill you! It's just a sadness! β
"Huh!"
This time, Ling Huaqiang seemed to have been stabbed at a fatal point in his heart, his face changed slightly, and the muscles at the corners of his eyes jumped wildly.
"You're still alive, what do you think will happen to you when you die?"
Pei Donglai's words were like a sharp dagger, which was fiercely plunged into Ling Huaqiang's heart, and hit the nail on the head: "I tell you, after you die, the people around you who are around you for money and power will not miss you!" Even, I bet none of them will collect your body! Nobody collects your body, you know? Even if your body is taken away by the wolves on the mountain, they won't react! β
"Enough!!"
Ling Huaqiang yelled violently.
"Ling Huaqiang, maybe you think that you Ling Huaqiang is calling for wind and rain in Nangang, and you can sleep casually with those women who let ordinary people hang their curtains, which is very fulfilling! But...... Let me tell you, as a man, his most accomplished thing is not how many women he can sleep with in his life, but that there is a woman who cares about him and loves him all his life! β
Pei Donglai said coldly: "Once upon a time, you had such a woman who is worthy of your life to love and care for you!" That woman, after you left, became both a father and a mother, and raised you and her son with the cleanest money with her own hands at the cost of her youth and life! Even in the first three years of your departure, the woman not only expected you to go back, but also lied to your children that you had gone out to make money! When you lie on those women who you think are noble, the woman who married you because she loved you, but was eventually abandoned by you, died alive in her own bed because she had no money to see a doctor!! β
"Wow."
The scythe fell from Zhuang Bifan's hand, and he squatted to the ground weakly, crying silently.
"Uh......h Woo......"
Zhuang Xiaoyun sat down on the ground, hugged his head, and cried bitterly.
Pei Donglai's words echoed in his ears, a cry of grief sounded, looking at Zhuang Xiaoyun and Zhuang Bifan's tearful appearance, Ling Huaqiang only felt that the faith that he had insisted on for many years in his heart began to collapse, and a feeling of self-blame that he had never felt before permeated his heart...... Re-re-imposition......
"You think you've gotten glory and become a winner in life."
Pei Donglai was expressionless and said: "In fact, you lost your most precious thingββγ you are a pathetic, hateful, and unworthy person!" "..., boom!
Pei Donglai's last sentence was like a muffled thunder exploding in Ling Huaqiang's ears, Ling Huaqiang turned his head blankly, looked at the inconspicuous dirt bag in front of him, and inadvertently appeared in his mind.
The woman, dressed in a coarse linen coat and with big braids, always had a gentle smiling face.
That woman, when there was no rice at home, boiled fish soup, gave him and the child to eat, and only ate bones herself, and said with a smile that she liked to eat bones the most.
That woman, when he went into the city to see the lights of the city, was full of ambition and complained about God's injustice, she comforted him with words, it doesn't matter if you are poor, as long as you can let your children study.
That woman was treated as a village girl by him and abandoned by him, and in the end, because she didn't want to lose her eldest brother's face, for the sake of that poor self-esteem, she didn't look for it, didn't say anything, and even forgot about her!
Although the woman was far away from him, she seemed to be right in front of him, laughing in front of his eyes, and said with a smile: "Tiger, you." β
Groov!
That gentle smile that had not changed for a hundred years was like an invisible carving knife, instantly stabbing Ling Huaqiang's only conscience hidden in the deepest part of his heart, making him lower his head that he thought was noble.
Bang, he knelt uncontrollably against the dirt bag that had been blown by the wind for years.
Zhuang Bifan grabbed the sickle again.
"Bifan, don't!"
Zhuang Xiaoyun shouted.
"Whoosh!".nuoqiu-nuoqiu updated the first time"Poof! β
The hand rises and falls, the blood column soars to the sky, and the head falls to the ground.
The father and son saw each other at the grave, kowtowed and repented late.
Between love and hate, what is lost cannot be regained!
Mouth C: To be honest, when I wrote this chapter, I had mixed feelings.
When I wrote the last sentence, I couldn't help but think: Which is more important, love and interests?
I think the scale in each of us is different.
I have to work overtime tomorrow, so let's stop here tonight, two more than eight thousand words, only one thousand words less than three more, it's a small explosion~
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