Pushing open the door, the room was very dark, only a table lamp was on on a small table next to the sofa, and a smell of wine came from the shop, which made Zhang Liu subconsciously raise his hand to cover his nose.

Looking at the small sofa next to the lamp, Cui Shangkun was wearing casual clothes, leaning on the sofa very unattractively, holding a wine bottle in his hand.

This scene made Zhang Liu frown slightly.

A quarter of an hour ago, according to the address that Cui Shangkun broke out, Zhang Liu asked the driver to drive him over, and when he arrived at the door, he found that it was a villa complex.

The driver of Fenghua Entertainment who sent Zhang Liu drove the car to the underground garage according to the guidance of the doorman, Zhang Liu came out of the elevator, and then walked to this single-family villa according to the address given by Cui Shangkun, pushed the door, the door was not locked, and saw this scene after coming in.

Walking in front of Cui Shangkun, Cui Shangkun, who seemed to be "drunk", heard the voice, opened his eyes, and a pair of eyes were as clear as a mirror, where there was half a point of drunkenness.

Zhang Liu's face carved like white jade was reflected in his eyes, Cui Shangkun smiled, raised his hand and shook the wine bottle in his hand, and said: "You have given me a lot of benefits, better body, stronger memory, but unfortunately you have also deprived me of something, I can't get drunk...... I used to drink well, but I still got drunk...... Today, no matter how much I drink, I can't get drunk. ”

Zhang Liu walked to the other sofa opposite Cui Shangkun and sat down, looked Cui Shangkun up and down, and found that the evil qi on Cui Shangkun's body was indeed heavier, but the strange thing was that Cui Shangkun's luck seemed to be more prosperous.

Although the first time I saw Cui Shangkun and Zhang Liu, I knew that it was impossible for a person like Cui Shangkun to be unlucky, but in just one month, the situation of luck that had doubled several times was not normal even for a person like Cui Shangkun.

Seeing Cui Shangkun, who was obviously a little decadent in front of him, Zhang Liu felt strange, Cui Shangkun was not like a person who would use alcohol to kill his sorrows, coupled with this abnormal change in luck on the other party, Zhang Liu asked: "...... Or what's wrong with someone in your family? ”

Cui Shangkun raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Liu, not as gentle as he usually intended to "play", and the cold in his eyes slowly emerged--that is the compelling chill that only a person who has killed someone, he said: "You know? You know. You know it's not strange, but I'd love to know how you found out? Could it be that you have figured it out? ”

Zhang Liu's eyes flashed, although he quickly calmed down, but the momentary fluctuation of the "qi" around his body, Cui Shangkun would not be mistaken.

So, did he really figure it out?

Cui Shangkun suddenly felt very ridiculous, he and his Lao Tzu were both outright atheists, and now, he not only would "see ghosts" when he entered the market, but also believed that the initiator who made him "see ghosts" was a "fortune teller".

If he knew it......

Thinking of his father, Cui Shangkun's eyes darkened, and he directly took a large sip of wine with the wine bottle.

Zhang Liu sat on the sofa diagonally opposite Cui Shangkun, watching Cui Shangkun pour wine one by one, one by one.

I don't know how long it took, Cui Shangkun's attempt to get himself drunk again failed, and Cui Shangkun's eyes were still as clear as a mirror.

He couldn't get drunk.

Stopping this almost ineffective action, Cui Shangkun suddenly said: "My father is hospitalized, and the doctor said that this time it is true...... Really ......"

Zhang Liu understood in an instant.

Cui Shangkun is a person with a fateful personality, the life of the nine masters who lacks one, theoretically speaking, is destined to have a thin kinship and a lifetime of love, and it can be explained in words that can be understood by ordinary people, that is, this person is a lonely star, Kefuke's mother and wife.

Cui Shangkun's mother died early, and the brothers and sisters are not together, the only son, Zhang Liu has learned about it from the side, and knows that he does not live with Cui Shangkun, and even Cui Shangkun has relatively little to bring, otherwise...... Hehe...... I'm afraid that these people are all going to follow in the footsteps of Cui Mu.

Only Father Cui is an exception, because Father Cui is a person who came down from the battlefield, he is a person who has survived so much cruelty, and this old man has the evil spirit that he has cultivated, so he ...... If Zhang Liu guessed correctly, in the Cui family, the most intense conflict is Cui's father and Cui Shangkun.

Two hard-hitting people collide together, and there are ghosts without conflict.

But...... In fact, this is a view drawn from the perspective of Kanyushu, if you look at the common sense of the world, all fathers and sons in the world may be like this, the excellent son of an excellent father, an excellent son, always wants to prove to his father that he is stronger, he is good enough, but when he finally does it, when he finally finds that his father is old, weak, and no longer as strong as he remembers.

At this time, will the son be happy that he is finally stronger than his father?

Most of them won't, and most of them will be sad.

And now, Cui Shangkun is not only facing the aging and weakness of a strong father, but the departure of his father.

Zhang Liu was silent.

Cui Shangkun opened his mouth and asked, "Can you save my father?" I wanted to give my father the energy in my body, but I couldn't seem to do it. ”

Zhang Liu replied: "I can't do it, there happens to be such a life physique in this world that can absorb energy from me, and you are the only one." After a pause, Zhang Liu said, "If you can save your body, you can't save your life, even if you forcibly input energy to your father, even if you succeed, you can only keep his body alive, which is what we commonly call a vegetative person." ”

Listening to Zhang Liu quietly, Cui Shangkun didn't have an immediate reaction, he was a little distracted, and muttered, "My father...... He wants me to get married...... At this point, he's still worried that I have no one to take care of...... You know me...... What was the hardest thing about me? In this life, until he died, my father didn't know what kind of person I was. ”

After saying this, Cui Shangkun laughed, laughing like crying, and then he dropped the wine bottle in his hand and smashed it.

This man who lacks a strong personality buries his face in the palm of his hand.

Is Choi Sang-kun in tears?

Zhang Liu didn't know.

Taking out a piece of peace jade buckle filled with incense energy, he took it out of his arms and silently placed it on the table in front of the sofa, Zhang Liu said: "Usually with this, things that shouldn't be seen should be invisible, and after a while, if there is a situation again, we will contact again." "With Cui Shangkun's physique, the incense energy in this jade plaque should be absorbed after a while, but during this time, these incense energies will help Cui suppress and dispel evil qi.

When he got up to leave, he pushed open the door of the living room of the villa, but Zhang Liu's footsteps paused, he didn't turn back, but he couldn't help but speak: "Try not to live with your son in the future, your life is too hard, it's not a good thing for your son." ”

After saying this, Zhang Liu pushed the door and went out, in the underground garage, the driver was still waiting in the car.

Three days later, Cui Shangkun's father passed away, and Zhang Liu saw the news from Yangpin's news, and many high-level leaders/people sent wreaths and even went to mourn in person, and the scene was very grand.

Cui Shangkun, who took the entire Cui family to deal with these things, arranged the qiē in an orderly manner, and when the final qiē was over, he sat in the empty courtyard of his own house, sitting in the bedroom of his father, who no longer had a father, Cui Shangkun looked at the piece of peace jade buckle given by Zhang Liu in his hand, Cui Shangkun whispered to himself: "Father, I may not have told you, I hate to be controlled by others." ”

Zhang Liu, who was watching Zhang Xiu write his homework, shuddered, subconsciously reached out to touch the coin on his wrist, and counted a hexagram, but in the end, he didn't get any results.