"I can't imagine that you, a ghost, still care about your brother, you have these children's affections, I don't believe that the old lady of the Guo family will move out." The old man shook his head, and the man standing behind him could imagine the old man's expression.

"Believe it or not, even if the old lady of the Guo family moves out, I don't bother to pay attention to it, and now I want to get back the thing I had in the Guo family." The man took out a crumpled cigarette, which had no cigarette case, put it to his nose and sniffed it, and with a look of enjoyment, he took out a box of matches from his other pocket and lit it.

"That thing of yours, I'm afraid it's the entire Guo family, right?" The old man moved the huge wooden stick, giving people the feeling that he was beating flies, but what exactly this bald old man used to hit with this perverted wooden stick, perhaps most people don't want to know.

"It seems that you have been lying in this place for so many years, and you are not stupid." The man smoked a cigarette, his face was comfortable, and he was so breezy and light, like this Guo family, just like this second-hand smoke.

"The Guo family after Guo Qingming, how can one be more evil than the other, Red Bull has been compared for a lifetime, and has lost for a lifetime, ghost, don't go too far, no matter how you have the surname Guo, don't let those people with foreign surnames see jokes." The old man said in a sighing tone.

The man tilted his head, put a cigarette on his head, and said with a look of disgust: "Old man, what kind of ideas are you implementing for me, according to you, I'm Guo, don't do it." I'm not going to be soft on anyone, and neither will they, this Guo has long been split into two halves. ”

The old man sighed heavily, and his head slowly lowered.

"You will slowly live to death in this old temple, and on the day you die, I will bring the entire Guo family to bow down to you, the great hero of the Guo family, but before you die, none of the Guo family will come, this is the reality, old man, if I were you, I would have gone out a long time ago, and the things of the Guo family will not give those white-eyed wolves surnamed Guo." The man was sarcastic.

The old man didn't answer, but stretched out his thin, dead wood-like hand and waved it.

The man wanted something more, but the words stopped in his throat, knowing that he had no point in going down, and left with a boring face.

After the man left, the old man sat for a long time, and he didn't look back.

"Evil or sin?" The old man muttered, in this no-man's land, the desolation of everyone.

In the early hours of the morning, there are still countless people who can't sleep.

In the burning love, Gong San'er, Gui San and Gao Wanfu's playing cards have lasted for almost a whole night, of course, the biggest winner is Gong San'er, and the worst loss is Gui San, but for this young man in the capital, he didn't blink his eyes when he lost 108,000. But what made Gui San the most annoyed was Gong San'er's smiling and unsmiling appearance, which made people want to slap him twice.

Zhao Kuangran sat silently on the side, upstairs and downstairs Zhao Kuangran had already run several times, but as long as he lay on the bed, the story in Zhao Kuangran's mind was like a horse's eye, repeated over and over again, like a belt constantly playing a movie. The more I thought about it, the more Zhao Kuang couldn't sleep, so he simply came downstairs to relax.

In the empty and closed love, the five big men, three of them were playing cards in full swing, and Dayue was already lying on the card seat and snoring, as if he didn't care about what was going to happen tomorrow.

Zhao Kuangran got up slowly, rubbed his numb legs, and felt as if he had been sitting on this sofa for a year, and the parts on his body were falling apart, and a powerful sense of powerlessness was devouring him.

Hurriedly walked to the bathroom and washed his face with cold water, Zhao Kuangran only sobered up a little, he knew what the feeling was just now, but he would rather not want to know, his body is gradually no longer belonging to him, how long can it last? Zhao Kuang looked at himself in the mirror and kept asking in his heart.

The face is so pale, I can't even see a little human color, as if I have been dead for a long time, the hair is a masterpiece of Ma's hand, some potholes, but it is normal, not like Gong San'er's chicken nest is eye-catching.

Rubbing his face vigorously, Zhao Kuangran tried to make himself more realistic, but found that he was just doing useless work. Turned around and left the bathroom, listened to the lively playing of cards and went upstairs, lying on the incomparably soft bed, Zhao Kuang looked at the ceiling, took out his mobile phone, looked at the number and the two smiling faces on the screen, and smiled, it seems that this night will pass like this.

At Qingdao Railway Station in the early morning, there are many people like ants, or they are a little cheaper than ants.

An old man walked out of the crowd, inconspicuous at all, without caring about this old man, and only the old man was old in this old man.

Don't let these people forget this old man, even this Qingdao has forgotten this old man who once left an indelible mark in this city.

The old man walked step by step, and it seemed that he was slowly dividing the era, walking so slowly.

Time passed quietly, and finally the old man who no one thought of appeared in the cemetery, and finally stopped in front of the two tombstones that began with the word Guo, stood for a long time, and looked at it from a distance, the old man's side looked like a strong pine on the mountain.

After a long time, the old man shook his head secretly, and put his hands behind his back: "The Guo family is ashamed of you, and you are ashamed of the Guo family. Guo Qingming finished and exhaled heavily, how many years ago did he see such an ending, even he forgot about him.

In the empty cemetery, an old man who has been nearly 100 years old, two tombstones that will never answer, such a glance, gives people a sense of sudden loss of something, and makes people feel in a trance.

"Tsing Yi, you shouldn't have been born in the Guo family, you were born in the wrong place, and you went to the wrong place." The old man muttered, his words full of regret, and as if he was sighing something, how much does the word Tsing Yi contain? How much can this old man who has watched the ups and downs of the Guo family for a century say, the old man never thought that his voice would become so insignificant.

In the end, the old man shook his head, and secretly sighed that he didn't seem to have walked out of this magic barrier about Guo Zi, facing Guo Qingyi, facing Guo Hongniu, he was just fifty steps and a hundred steps, and even whether it was fifty steps or not, Guo Qingming was not sure.

"The Guo family's qi is exhausted, the ancestors and ancestors can't help it, I can't help it, Red Bull can't help it, you can't help it either, how many years have passed, I, the old man who has half entered the coffin, have forgotten why I want to help it, why do I want to be surnamed Guo." The old man muttered, stretched out his hand, and touched the cold tombstone, which was chilling. Who wouldn't pay for this Guo with his life, and in the end he ended up with no place to return, this is what the Guo family owes them, but they didn't plan to ask for it, and the Guo family never planned to pay it back.

At last the old man strolled away, for even if he waited like this, nothing would change, and he was only a witness of the saddest.

At the same time, a convoy at the beginning of Su A got off the highway in a mighty way, led by a specially modified domineering, behind which were all four Land Rover Aurora, this kind of convoy, one is not the so-called good stubble, and every car hurriedly gave way along the way, for fear of provoking this kind of character.

For most of the people who are fighting and ascending, the people sitting in these cars are the existence of God in their world.

The lead car is a very thin guy, the co-pilot is a guy with a pile of fat on his body, the two of them are on one side, it looks particularly disobedient, and the names of the two are also particularly interesting.

In the back seat was Ye Feiyan, who had just woken up from sleep, looking out the car window and saying, "Arrived in Qingdao?" ”

The thin man nodded and said, "Just arrived." ”

Ye Feiyan looked at the city where there was almost no distinction, and there was not much change on his face.

"Boss Ye, that Guo Zhanping is really not a good thing, let's deal with these three crazy people." The fat man licked his lips and said with an indignant expression.

Ye Feiyan shook his head and said, "It's just an unsuccessful guy, there's no need to worry about him, I just want to meet this guy who used to be so invincible." ”

"Boss Ye, are you sure to submit Li Tieqi?" The thin man asked bravely, his words were full of doubts, those who had heard Li Tieqi's glorious past would default in their hearts that Li Tieqi was simply a super perverted scum, and those who could subdue Li Tieqi, the thin man felt that only those famous bigwigs in each province were the bigwigs.

Faced with such a sharp question, Ye Feiyan just smiled and said: "I'm just going to see how far I am from this kind of monster, if I can really subdue him, then I don't need to be commanded by a white-eyed wolf of the Guo family." ”

The thin man was stunned, looking at Ye Feiyan's appearance, it didn't seem like a joke, and he sighed that the psychology of these fierce people was not ordinary.

The convoy passed straight through Qingdao, passing by an old man who had just come out of the cemetery, and no one noticed the old man, but instead stopped with a taxi behind the convoy and got out of the car with a man in a suit and leather shoes.

"Grandpa, I haven't seen you for twenty years, don't come unharmed?" The man took out two red hairs and threw them to the taxi driver, didn't ask for change, and looked at the back of the man who walked a little staggeringly.

Guo Qingming turned his head and looked at the young man standing behind him, who was not a young man, and a pair of somewhat cloudy eyes opened suddenly.

"Guo Qinggui." Guo Qingming said word by word this name that has really been forgotten by the Guo family.