Zhao Yu has left, Xiao Fan naturally has no need to stay, the Xiao family, always have to go, he and Xiao Long still have an account that has not been settled, since Xiao Fan entered Jinghua, the old man of the Xiao family sent his descendants to other places, but he left Xiao Long alone, and Xiao Long just hit Gu Jiali's head, which undoubtedly violated Xiao Fan's bottom line, so this account must be calculated with Xiao Long no matter what.

Xiao Fan would not ignore this matter because Xiao Long was a member of the Xiao family.

Leaving the Jinghua Club, Xiao Fan drove straight to Xiao's house.

Standing in front of the gate of the Xiao family, looking at the gate of the Xiao family, Xiao Fan's eyes showed a touch of remembrance, and he still remembered that back then, when he was young, he stood in front of the door and looked at the gate in front of him, "I will come back." This sentence, inadvertently murmured, is no different from what he said when he stood in front of the door.

Come back? This thought seemed to have never been in Xiao Fan's heart, he thought he had let it go, but when he stood in front of this door again, all kinds of things came to his mind back then, Xiao Fan still couldn't suppress the violence, anger, suppressed anger, and anger in his heart that couldn't be concealed.

is also like the state of mind that left back then, in the past, what kind of attitude did Xiao Fan want to come back, at this moment, Xiao Fan's psychology is no different from the beginning.

If you can't let go, you still can't let go after all.

Taking a deep breath and calming down his emotions, Xiao Fan stepped forward and pushed open the door of the Xiao family.

The Xiao family, no one will be unfamiliar with Xiao Fan, who was expelled from the door, and even many people once thought that Xiao Fan was the shame of the Xiao family.

It's just that at this moment, Xiao Fan's return, compared to that year, there have been earth-shaking changes, back then, he was a cold bystander, and now seeing Xiao Fan's figure, the servant of the Xiao family exclaimed, "Young Master Xiao Fan is back, Young Master Xiao Fan is back." The joy in his tone speaks for itself.

Soon, the news of Xiao Fan's return was known to the entire courtyard of the Xiao family.

Xiao Long, hiding in the room, although he didn't want to hear these voices, but these voices still clearly reached Xiao Long's ears, those voices full of joy deeply stung Xiao Long, originally these honors should belong to him, but now, it is the owner who has changed.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar courtyard in front of him, the corners of Xiao Fan's mouth hooked up a mocking smile, here, the warmth and coldness of people have been interpreted to the extreme, "I'm afraid that Xiao Long today is not much better than himself back then." Xiao Fan muttered in a low voice.

"Hehe," Xiao Fan laughed to himself.

Sympathize? Commiseration? Benevolent? These emotions do not belong here, nor should they appear here, Xiao Fan, who was going to take Xiao Long's life, has already made a decision in his heart at this moment, he will not kill him, he will let him live, watch himself live, live in his own shadow, and Xiao Long's gaze can also urge himself not to allow failure in the future, because if he fails, he will be despised by Xiao Long, although Xiao Fan knows in his heart that even if he fails, Xiao Long does not have the capital to look down on him, because Xiao Fan now occupies the height, It is something that Xiao Long will never be able to achieve in his life.

But Xiao Fan still stubbornly wants Xiao Long to live, to live in his shadow, and let Xiao Long always look up at him.

"Xiao Long, get out." Xiao Fan took a deep breath, his voice sounded in the courtyard, and at this moment, the people of the Xiao family realized that Xiao Fan didn't seem to have come to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, and his face was originally with joy, but he became stunned, a little incredulous, or angry.

Peking University, in a pavilion, between the two old men, there is a black and white chess game.

One of them is naturally the old man Ling who Xiao Fan just said goodbye to, and the other old man, Xiao Fan also knows, the old man surnamed Jia.

The two have been old friends for many years, and it is not uncommon to play together, but this chess game is a little weird, in the chess game, the black and white pieces are chaotic, and they can't see the winner, but at this moment, for some reason, it was the turn of the old man surnamed Jia to make a move, but the old man surnamed Jia refused to fall, and the old man Ling just looked at the old man surnamed Jia with a smile and did not urge.

The game was originally to divide the winners and losers, but at this moment, there was no intention of killing at all, on the contrary, the atmosphere between the two became subtle.

I don't know when, the topic between the two has changed, the victory or defeat of the chess game is not important, and the fight is no longer about face, or some ancient porcelain, but more around that man.

"This kid is a wonderful person, this move is wonderful." The old man surnamed Jia smiled heartily.

What happened in the capital club naturally couldn't be hidden from this old man, and if this old man knew, Old Man Ling naturally knew about it.

"But, old fellow, what you did this time is not authentic." The old man surnamed Jia looked at Old Man Ling and said lightly.

"Old thing, you're here to beat me again, obviously you want to borrow my mouth, but now you're still complaining about me." Old Man Ling pointed at the old man surnamed Jia and scolded with a smile.

The old man surnamed Jia didn't care about the old man Ling's mind, he had been an old friend for many years, except for some things in consciousness, there was nothing to hide, and he understood his personality and temperament, and it was not surprising that he could see through the other party's thoughts.

"In the end, I'm still worried that this kid is young and vigorous, if I say this, it will arouse that kid's rebellion, and the trouble will be out of control, if that's the case, I'm afraid of death, and I won't be able to live in peace," the old man surnamed Jia sighed slightly.

"That kid is not a person who does things without measure, but you have a lot of ideas." Old Man Ling shook his head lightly and said disapprehantly.

has seen too many people, but in his eyes, there are not many people who can compare to Xiao Fan.

Take one step, look at three steps, sometimes Old Man Ling even wonders if this kid is going to take the road in the future, all of which have been paved, the situation is already clear, Zhang Jiandong of the Zhang family is the chess piece buried by that kid, the beauty is self-evident, even they are old guys, they can't help but be amazed.

"Where there is a father, there must be a son, haven't you heard?" The old man surnamed Jia shook his head and said with a smile.

"How did you get to this generation and change your personality?" The old man surnamed Jia said lightly.

There are some grievances between the old man of the Xiao family and the old man surnamed Jia, most of the people of their age know it, but at this level, whether to fight or not, whether to fight or not, there is no point in fighting, who can still bring down who can't?

If you really want to divide the winner and lose, it depends on who gets the coffin first.

At this age, naturally there is nothing to say, as for Xiao Zongheng? That's the master, only responsible for making mistakes, not responsible for wiping his ass, came back some time ago, how many people were shocked by his thunderous means?

The old man surnamed Jia fought with Old Man Xiao and fought with Old Man Xiao, that was the business of their generation, and when it came to Xiao Zongheng's generation, they didn't dare to provoke them, and they couldn't afford to provoke them.

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