Chapter Thirty-Eight: Changing Lives

"There are some things that I have to do, and those things, if I am good, who else can do them for me?" Zhao Kuang muttered chaotically, looking at Xiao Taohua's eyes full of pity, this is a child who can be said to have an infinite future, although he was born in the right era, he is in the wrong place. ← Top Novel, 23wx

"Actually, you don't have to live so tired." Zhao Tianxue said, gradually understanding something.

Zhao Kuang shook his head and smiled, obviously denying Zhao Tianxue's statement, and muttered: "There are many people who are more tired than me."

"I'll take her and wait for you to come back, remember, one in a thousand, one in ten thousand, you can come back, not for this Zhao family who has no human touch, you have to come back for her, she can't lose you anymore." Zhao Tianxue said, acquiescing to Zhao Kuang's idea of entrusting Xiao Peach Blossom to her, in fact, Zhao Tianxue didn't understand why he wanted to take such a time bomb.

Zhao Kuangran nodded slightly, and took out a mobile phone that could no longer make a call and could only look at the time, it was almost early in the morning, and it was almost time for someone to pick him up, Zhao Kuangran stretched his waist and said: "If I don't come back, sue her, I just went to a far, far away place, and when she grows big enough, she can find that place." ”

Zhao Tianxue nodded silently, knowing that this man who planned to leave was not a scumbag, nor was he without responsibility, but this man had no choice, in such a family, in front of such an era, this young man's figure was countless times smaller, just sticking to what he could not change in his heart, things could not change this family or era.

Perhaps this young man has long seen these things very thoroughly.

Zhao Kuang walked around, and didn't even take away the suit draped on Xiao Taohua, maybe this was the only thing Zhao Kuanglan left for Xiao Taohua, and the only thing he could keep.

In front of this yard that is not the courtyard of the Zhao family, there is a big C, and sitting in the driver's seat is this Li Bai, who is responsible for running away for the Zhao family and achieving a kind of realm.

Zhao Kuang got into the car and sat in the back seat without any expression on his face.

"To see the head of the house?" Li Bai started the car cautiously, looking through the rearview mirror at this young man who might be able to become the successor of the Zhao family in the future.

Zhao Kuangran nodded silently, looking absent-minded.

"Do you want me to explain the rules of the game to you again?" Li Bai drove the car smoothly, after all, in Beijing, an extremely crowded city, to be able to drive the car so smoothly, it also requires a kind of ability.

Zhao Kuangran nodded silently, in fact, he didn't dislike this man named Li Bai at all, but sometimes, because Li Bai's figure was too low, which made Zhao Kuanglan feel a little unnatural, people who can reach this point, no matter how bad they are, Zhao Kuanglan doesn't dare to underestimate it in the slightest, this kind of person is not simply one thousandth, one in ten thousand.

"The first step is to leave a name, the second step is to vote, the third step is the last pointer to point to who kills whom, the first round votes for five people, refers to ten, and then five or five are added, the time is three days, and the person who lasts through the three rounds first is the winner. Of course, if someone first eliminated the thirty-three names, it would also be the winner. Li Bai gave a very brief introduction, which was extremely easy to understand, but it was just a sand road game with a little archway.

"There are benefits and risks." Zhao Kuang said nonsense.

"So to speak." Li Bai said.

"Can you do a trick with voting?" Zhao Kuang said in a deep voice, although the rules of this game seem simple, but if you take a wrong step, you may fall and your bones will be gone.

"Yes, yes, but let it be used as a target in the first round, a bit too much" Li Bai said, and did not forget to add: "One step at a time, in the first round, find a few substitutes for the dead ghosts, so that we can take a look at the game first." ”

"Is it possible to solve other players in the game? Don't have a designated player? Zhao Kuang said nonsense, his eyes flashing with some other things, something that made Li Bai look a little creepy.

Li Bai seemed to realize something, and nodded silently.

Zhao Kuangran's eyes flickered a little, and there seemed to be something Li Bai was most worried about in this look, that is, in this game that is absolutely life-and-death, mixed with personal grievances, this is a big taboo.

"Although you may not be able to hear me in your ears, but here, brother, I have to say a few words, that turntable, is not as simple as you imagined, there are too many things involved, there are too many things involved, this is not what you can imagine, I hope to enter the game, if you want to live, it is best to go, as long as you can survive, as long as you are good enough, the Zhao family will definitely recognize you." Li Bai said, in fact, he was jealous of this Zhao Kuangchao in his heart, and he was a little eager for his surname Zhao, although he was Zhao Baichuan's confidant, but no matter what kind of contribution he made in the Zhao family, he was just an outsider, and he would always be an outsider, and the core of the Zhao family was something he couldn't finger in.

"The Zhao family, life, it's too far." Zhao Kuangchao said this, what he brought to Li Bai was only inexplicable, and Li Bai looked at the young man in a daze and slowly raised his head, squinting his eyes, as if he was asleep.

Li Bai suddenly remembered Zhao Kuangran's story worth mentioning, Li Bai was in a trance, as if the conversation he had just had with was not Zhao Kuangran, but now, Zhao Kuangchao was standing in front of him so really, which made Li Bai unable to distinguish between true and false for a while.

"Are you?" Li Bai turned his head, not doing his job as a driver, and looked at Zhao Kuangchao with a shocked face, Li Bai found that he had touched something, as if it was a huge scam.

"Could it be what?" Zhao Kuang said playfully.

"Are you crazy, I don't know how many people have a red-eyed future, and you want to go against the Zhao family, isn't it too naΓ―ve?"

"Just let me be crazy." Zhao Kuangran had an incomprehensible smile on his face, and did not look at Li Bai, only leaving half of Li Bai's face.

Until he arrived at the nominal Zhao family compound, Li Bai didn't say a word, and even forgot to talk about this young man who might be his master in the future, this feeling of losing his soul has not been experienced by Li Bai for many years, even when Zhao Baichuan was about to cut off his head, Li Bai was not as out of shape as he is now.

When Li Bai continued to lose his mind, Zhao Kuangchao got out of the car and walked into this courtyard that he once thought he would never touch in his life, in an incomparably prosperous place like a fairyland on earth, Zhao Kuangchao couldn't find the slightest sense of reality.

It seems that a small people are willing to stay here for a lifetime, there is no shortage of women and men, there is no shortage of fame and interests, but the most lacking, that is, the most insistence, is the human touch.

Maybe this is the reason why Zhao Kuang can't take a fancy to this.

But no matter how you don't like it, Zhao Kuangchao is so familiar, in Li Bai's words, this is his future home.

Facing all kinds of courtesy and flattery along the way, Zhao Kuangchao turned a blind eye, maybe there was a little bit of a high-minded taste, but there was absolutely no kind of cynicism that seeped out of his bones, and he was not like those who were eager to put the word "background" on them.

This place is very big, so big that Zhao Kuangran feels that he can't control it in his life, there are a lot of people here, I heard Li Bai say, as long as the people who stay here, they are more or less related to themselves, for Zhao Kuangran, who grew up with his sister and only called one uncle, it is indeed a little difficult to accept this very unbelievable thing.

The intuition in the intuition told Zhao Kuangchao, these seemingly amiable distant relatives are not discerning, but they have taken a fancy to his identity in the Zhao family, although Zhao Kuangchao is not at the point where Gong San'er can pick out the bones from the eggs, but who is close to him in the body, who is really strong, who is eating soft rice, Zhao Kuangchao can still see very clearly.

Walking in this courtyard that was so huge that people would get lost, although Zhao Kuangran had only been here once, he seemed to have memorized the route leading to Zhao Baichuan's room in his mind.

Didn't take a wrong fork in the road, nor did he go to a dead end, Zhao Kuang stood in a place where the decoration was quite chic, but if it was said that the head of the Zhao family lived here, no one would believe it.

But Zhao Baichuan really lives in this tiled house.

Zhao Kuangran didn't knock on the door, and directly pushed open the wooden door, and his originally somewhat irritable heart was cooled down a little by the cold air in the room.

Zhao Baichuan was lying on a rattan chair squinting slightly, and another old man was writing the huge desk, and a huge brush was waved by the old man with extra power, as if he was not writing a few words, but fighting a battle.

This is the first time Zhao Kuanglan has seen this old man who is struggling to write, but his intuition tells Zhao Kuangran, a staggering man who can stand in front of Zhao Baichuan, will never be simple, this is or the foundation of a foundation.

"I heard you have something to do with me?" Zhao Baichuan looked at the impolite Zhao Kuangran, no other expression appeared on his face, and he didn't know if he was too fascinated by the words written by the old man.

The old man who was wielding the brush didn't seem to notice Zhao Kuangchao, and he didn't even hear what Zhao Baichuan said, and he wrote the brush words to the realm of selflessness.

Zhao Kuang nodded chaotically.

"If you have something to say, just say it." Zhao Baichuan shook the rattan chair, a little peaceful, but the heart can never be calm, this old man who wants to get rid of the world and can't do without the world more than anyone else, seems to be living a heavier life than Zhao Kuangchao, Zhao Kuangchao is carrying a few lives, this old man may be carrying a whole family, there is no comparison, the former is more affectionate, the latter is more attentive.

"I want three lives." Zhao Kuangran didn't hide it, and said directly.