"If they dare to find trouble here, you can just clean it up here. Anyway, it's just that they don't know how to pick a good place. ”

"I see." Zhou Li nodded and praised: "Sister Zijin, you are mighty and majestic. ”

Li Zijin glanced at him helplessly, and said in a low voice: "I can't shoot a sycophant, give me a change of sentence, bastard." ”

"Okay, replace it with 'Immortal Blessing Forever, Longevity and Tianqi'?"

Li Zijin glanced around, not having a seizure, and muttered in a low voice: "Die quickly, this is the mourning hall, give me a serious place." ”

"Yes, yes." Zhou Li nodded, no longer, but walked out of the mourning hall, ran to the door to be lazy, and Wei Zai who was guarding the door alone took sides, both of them were wearing black suits, and they looked like a bit of a door-guarding bodyguard.

After being discharged from the hospital, Wei Zai may seem as silent as ever to others, but in Zhou Li's eyes, he was shining in a circle with a white ability light, which was conspicuous and abnormal.

It's just that compared to the other people who wanted to become the king of the world after gaining power, Wei Zai was much more silent. Even if he gained the power he hadn't thought of, he barely used it, how to live his life, and he was still the bodyguard who was as taciturn as a stone.

Sensing Zhou Li's appearance, he turned his head and glanced at Zhou Li, as if he wanted to say something, but he still retracted his gaze silently, looking ahead, and did not squint.

It's just this attitude that makes Zhou Li, who is trying to get in touch with him, very helpless, just say whatever he wants, what if he has to be stuffy and suffocated in his heart?

Perhaps for this realistic and fast-paced society, Wei Zai's existence is a little out of place.

No smoking, no drinking, going to bed at 10 o'clock every night, waking up at 5 o'clock every morning, living a regular and monotonous life, always standing there, not saying a word.

I'm not interested in movies, I don't listen to pop songs, I never gamble, and I don't watch a woman because she's beautiful...... Aside from his hobby of practicing boxing and occasionally reading books, this person has no other hobbies at all.

Isn't this guy really a robot? Zhou Li wanted to find the welding gap from him several times to see if there was a gear lever in this man's body.

If it's a turtle, you can pry open the shell, if it's an egg, you can bite out, but for those who want to touch this man, this guy is like a stone.

In short, Zhou Li can only think of four words - no desire is rigid.

So, instead of waiting for him to say it himself, it is better for Zhou Li to go straight to the point.

"Brother Wei, do you have something to say?"

Wei Zai heard Zhou Li's voice, turned his head to look at the young man beside him who seemed to be breezy and calm, nodded slowly, and continued to say nothing...... Don't say a word, hey! Don't you have something to say?! Say it! This rhythm is going to kill people in a hurry!

Therefore, Zhou Li was silent for a long time and then asked, "What do you want to say?" ”

Wei Zai turned his head slightly, glanced at Zhou Li, and after being silent for a while, he suddenly asked bluntly: "Are you going to wade in this troubled water?" Things on the road are complicated, and being careful is not fatal. ”

Zhou Li looked at him suspiciously, and nodded after a moment: "Well, I know, is there anything else?" ”

Wei Zai looked ahead, not squinting: "It's gone." ”

is simply decisive, never dragging the mud and water, it is really a helpless and helpless character who can't take him, at least Zhou Li can't find a topic to continue talking.

However, what Wei Zai said, Zhou Li himself also understood.

Just like Wei Zai said, this is a muddy water, enough to make innocent people involved in it bleeding, and even lose their lives in a daze.

Now everyone's eyes are on the three brothers and sisters of the Li family, and being silent for two days does not mean that they have given up, it is more likely that they are waiting for the opportunity.

Even though Shangyang City seems to be very calm in the past two days, it is still calm before the storm, like a turbulent undercurrent under the weak ice. Once the jackal-like lures are ready to do it, it can turn into a storm that can change the city.

In Wei Zai's opinion, at this time, Zhou Li still chose to stand behind Li Zijin as his 'private secretary', this choice is very unwise;

In the eyes of more people, Zhou Li is their competitor, and the reason for approaching Li Zijin is also to plot the Li family's property.

is as taciturn as Wei Zai, and being able to remind him to this extent is also benevolent and righteous for him.

It's just that...... Can Zhou Li really leave Li Zijin, who is now nothing, turn around and leave?

There was no possibility of escape from the beginning, and since Zhou Li decided to hold Li Zijin's hand and face everything with her, everything was inevitable. Since it's inevitable, you have to be prepared.

Zhou Li himself has no interest in the business empire and associations and gangs that Li Xingsheng has built in half his life, he only cares about Li Zijin alone. Therefore, even if other people beat their heads and bleed in order to grab those things, and there were countless deaths and injuries, they had nothing to do with him.

All he cares about is Li Zijin alone, it's as simple as that. Moreover, he believed that with his own talents, he could solve those small problems.

So, he just leaned against the door with a sleepy face, raised his head to look at the pale sky outside the courtyard, and yawned once in a while.

In the courtyard where everyone came and went, many people looked at the lazy young man with curiosity when they passed by, but Zhou Li seemed to be unaware, looking at the guests who were coming and going lazily, full of doubts: When the time is calculated, it has been six days since Li Xingsheng's death, and how long can those people endure it?

If you endure it any longer, the first seven will pass.

And at this time, in the living room behind Zhou Li, the people who were originally talking to each other suddenly fell silent, and all kinds of eyes exchanged glances with each other, and finally looked at the gate outside the courtyard.

There, a white elongated car slowly stopped, and a middle-aged man in a black suit, gray-haired, and a little premature looking came out, leaned on crutches, shook hands with a gray-haired old man, and walked into the courtyard with several men who didn't look good.

At the door, Zhou Li heard whispers in the hall.

"That's Liu Ying? How did he get back? ”

"He was driven away after Li Xingsheng's leg was broken before, and now that King Li Yan is gone, of course he refuses to continue to stay in the field."

"I'm afraid that when I come back this time, I also want to settle old accounts, right?"

"I think so, why is it Uncle Ying who just shook hands with him?"

"Haha, this seems to be a fight in the nest, Uncle Ying is the right-hand man of King Li Yan before, and it seems that he is also unhappy to be set aside by the two juniors, so I want to give them some color to see."

…… In the midst of all kinds of discussions, the faces of the Li family brothers in the mourning hall were obviously a little unsightly. They probably didn't expect that Uncle Ying, who was originally regarded as his father's right-hand man, would seduce outsiders and want to give them a knife at this time.

At the end, Li Zijin's expression was extremely calm, as if what was happening outside had nothing to do with her. Anyway, she's just doing her filial piety here. After the first seven, she no longer had anything to do with the Li family.

Li Yefeng was silent for a moment, waved his hand to let his younger brother Li Chengcheng stay in the mourning hall, and greeted him with a smirk with a hint of coldness on his thin face.

As if nothing had happened, they actually greeted Liu Ying and Uncle Ying, who had made a comeback, with warm and friendly smiles between each other, and it seemed that the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.

"I haven't seen you for many years, Uncle Ying, you are still in such good health, it's really enviable." (, old ghost, why don't you die yet?) "Haha, Ye Feng is really good at talking, I didn't expect you to be so old after many years." (Is the young man now only playing lip service?) When Lao Tzu came out to mingle with the rivers and lakes, you were still playing with mud! ）…… In short, in all kinds of greetings, it seems that the guests and hosts are happy and happy, in short, it doesn't look like they want the other party to vomit blood immediately and die on the spot.

It's just that the cold air outside the words is still bubbling out, which makes people always feel that the volcano is about to erupt.

After some greetings, Li Yefeng glanced at the old man next to him, intentionally or unintentionally, and said lightly: "Uncle Ying hasn't seen you for a few days, and it seems that you have worked hard." ”

"Average." Uncle Ying laughed: "Your father has passed away, and we old fellows who have been with him for so many years are also a little lonely." ”

Li Yefeng nodded and said seriously: "Yes, it's a pity that you can't be a companion." ”

"Haha, look at what you kid said." Uncle Ying didn't seem to hear the malice in his words, and he still had a kind smile with a big belly, but a trace of gloomy color flashed silently in his eyes.

…… Leaning against the door, Zhou Li squinted at the conversation between the void and the snake inside, and couldn't help but mention two points of spirit: "Oh, it's started?" ”

Wei Zai, who was next to him, looked at him in some surprise, did not speak, and continued to look ahead intently, as if nothing happened inside that was none of his business.

As everyone had assumed, three minutes later, the conversation fell apart.

In the hall, Li Yefeng shook his head and seemed to say something, so Liu Ying and Uncle Ying's faces suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Hahaha!!"

Liu Ying, who had some gray hair, laughed and slapped the table: "Xiao Li, you are telling jokes again, am you scared when you are Uncle Ying?" ”

"I, Liu Ying, began to follow the seniors on the road at the age of fifteen to eat warehouses and collect grain, thanks to the love of my brothers, and now I have also come out with a name."

Liu Ying sneered: "Now that the economy is in a recession, everyone is uncomfortable. If your Li family has to occupy such a big field and not give the brothers a little profit, it will be too much to say. ”

For a moment, there was silence in the hall, and the two sides were tense.

(To be continued)