Chapter 53: A Quiet Story (3)

I remembered his words, and I could hear the helplessness, sadness, and despair in his words. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info I'm back home......"

"Wait!" The Shadow suddenly shouted.

Tranquility looked at the dark shadow with a solemn face and didn't understand why she stopped her, the dark shadow slowly exhaled and said, "Tranquility, I'm sorry to interrupt you, didn't you find a problem in your words?" ”

She repeated the same blank words she had just spoken to the Shadow, "Doesn't seem to be a problem. ”

"Nope! Can you really hear the helplessness, sadness, and despair in his words? The Shadow had a serious expression.

"Yes!" When she answered this, Tranquility's eyes were firm.

"Well, if it's helplessness, I don't think there's a problem, and there's no problem with despair, because no matter how much he dissuades him, he can't make my father give up. So why is he grieving? The shadows stared at the silence.

Tranquility was stunned for a moment, her eyes began to darken again, obviously she seemed to understand something, but her expression was so confused.

"Tranquility! Serenity! The Shadow shouted twice.

"Let's go on......" Tranquility's voice was full of sadness and pain, but fortunately it was no longer as indifferent as before.

"I went home, went to the study to look for my father, and saw my father again, he... It had changed, his face had become pale during this time, and his eyes had become strange when he saw me, not only did I see him strange, but he was the same, and I couldn't help but think in my heart that I was not his own daughter. The mother was worried that the wrinkles on her father's face were getting more and more. But not much has changed at that time.

It wasn't until the project was a month away that my father began to shut himself up in his study every day, and he didn't accept anyone or anything except three meals a day in his room, and in order not to let people in and disturb him, he made a small window under the door, and then he just had to stuff things in.

Can... No matter how you look at it, it's a prison cage!

He came out a week later, his face was horrible and pale, and I took the opportunity to ask about 'him' in the first place.

With my last hope, I asked my father, 'Father, why doesn't he come to the house again?'

My father just glanced at me lightly, yes, he 'looked' at me, and he looked into my eyes and slowly spat out a sentence: 'That kind of person is not qualified to come to my house.' ’

What the? What kind of person? At home? Shouldn't it be our home?

I don't believe my father would say something like this and continue to annoy him, 'Didn't you have the best friend with him before, the best partner?' ’

The father smiled faintly as if he had heard something ridiculous: "My stupid and naΓ―ve daughter, a low-level person like him is not qualified to contact a high-level person like me, he was really great at the beginning, but his heart is too small, if he had done this project with me, it would have been okay." Now, his use value is gone, what use do I want him to have, he will only keep persuading me to give up every day, doesn't he know that giving up this project will make all my property fall into the abyss! I don't want to be a poor bastard anymore. I look at him, he is simply ill-intentioned, and a little person who is not in the stream dares to hit my attention. I really didn't know what crazy I was going to do, and I wanted to share it with him. ’

I ...... to my father Desperate, he is definitely no longer the father I know, my father is gentle and considerate, his not very tall figure shelters me from the wind and rain, hurts for me, sheds tears for me, my father is a father who loves me very much.

Soon after, my father completed the project, and the family had a lot of money to spare, so my father had the ambition to unify the whole city.

He first swallowed up small companies and small businesses, and then began to get faster and faster, and the company became more and more mottled, but with his current assets pressing, there would be no problems.

Until I ran into Mr. Wen......"

Shadow was shocked, Mr. Wen? Isn't it because I ran into Mr. Wen...... And he also noticed a detail, and Serenity mentioned at the end that her father didn't use those two words, but 'he', what a ruthless and cold title.

"According to the information I have received, this person does not like to fight or grab, this person's personality is very gentle, very steady, just like ..... The same as my father back then. He soon came into contact with Mr. Wen's property, and he tried in vain to annex Mr. Wen and get Mr. Wen to be used, but Mr. Wen just smiled and said, "Different identities do not conspire with each other." ’

He laughed when he heard this: 'Yes! And a little self-aware. ’

Then he began to attack Mr. Wen's industry continuously, and Mr. Wen just blindly retreated, but this made him even more intensified.

He was like a big stomach king who couldn't eat at all, eating desperately.

Just when Mr. Wen had only one last property left, Mr. Wen said, "You are about to die because you have eaten too much." Actions without moderation will lead to the most terrible end. ’

He was dismissive of this sentence and prepared to complete the unification of the whole city in three days.

When my mother came back that night, her face was not very good, and finally she advised him to give up and integrate the company first.

After scolding his mother, he said, 'You know, how can I be confined to this small place if I can declare war on a higher peak with my strength!' ’

My mother returned to the house in tears, and I heard from my mother that she had heard most of the people at the party say that Mr. Wen was a man who could be befriended but never provoked.

Soon there will be another night until the third day, that is, something happened on that night, and the owners of several companies that had been annexed turned against him, and in order to take care of the company's problems, he no longer had the strength to do anything to Mr. Wen.

I was originally very angry and thought that Mr. Wen did it, but I got the news that Mr. Wen and his wife had gone abroad, so wasn't he worried about his situation?

After Mr. Wen came back, I asked him why you didn't worry about your last assets.

He said to me with some embarrassment, 'Your father's abilities are no longer in line with his ambitions, the world in his eyes is too big, but the world in front of him is too small, and he can't swallow the next world with his energy.' ’

I asked Mr. Wen to help me with my ...... Father. Mr. Wen shook his head: "It's not that I don't want to help, it's that I'm not qualified. ’

It is also because of this sentence that I am reminded of 'him', this 'he' is not my father, but the 'he' in my heart.

Determined to find him, I went to the cabin, to his business, to the bar where he had been, but he was gone.

Day after day, I could not help my father, so I could only stay in the golden tomb and listen to the music box he gave me, the sound of which did not sound cheerful anymore, and its melody was so lonely and lonely and so desolate, and I waited for the final result.

Hehe! Obviously, my father sacrificed so much effort in exchange for such a result, and I finally understood why he said that money and results deceive people.

I'm just waiting for this final end......

Soon the company collapsed, and my father was clever enough to hide some of his fortune, but not much.

After the house was taken away, all of them were gone, the company was transferred to someone else's name, and my father and mother and I were living on the streets. ”

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