Chapter 115: The End of Kang Zhendai

It was another crisp autumn day, the wind swept through the north, and there was still the initial chill.

On this day, the second son of Zhangjiakou, who was once frightened, embarked on the road back to his hometown. Returning to Binh Duong means that the future is unpredictable.

Kang Zhendai left the Kang family compound with his cronies, and Kang Zhenyue did not go out to say goodbye. Anyone with a heart can feel that the relationship between the two brothers is very delicate, and it seems that something is happening.

If nothing happened, Kang Zhenyue would at least do superficial work and personally send Kang Zhendai out of the city.

In the courtyard, all the subordinates were invited out, and Kang Zhendai sat alone under the withered hanging flower tree. Watching the fish swim feebly in the pool, his hands clasped tightly together and trembling slightly.

The sharp light in his eyes flashed, followed by a layer of mist, and his expression became dazed and resentful.

Just now, in this courtyard, Kang Zhendai pointed to his nose and said something that made people feel cold. He heard it clearly, and every word was imprinted in his heart.

"Kang Zhenyue, how long do you think you can stay in Zhangjiakou? A year? Two years? You should stay in the capital, Zhangjiakou is not the place you should come. ”

"There are some things that you don't deserve, you can't snatch them, no matter how hard you try, you're still dreaming. I know, that slut still has a bit of beauty, don't you just rely on that slut to say a few words in the old man's ear? What would happen to you if that slut was beaten out of the house by the old man? ”

"Oh, I remember, that slut had a bad relationship with his senior brother when he was young, right?"

"Hahaha..... Hahaha....."

The laughter was full of arrogance and contempt, and the words were like a knife, and the heart that was cut was scarred and bloodstained.

Kang Zhenyue didn't say anything, just looked at Kang Zhendai coldly until he turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

In fact, no words is the best answer.

When Kang Zhendai left, Kang Zhenyue's whole body seemed to be drained away, and he sat straight on the blue bricks of the flower pond, looking at the swimming fish in the pond stupidly.

Winter is coming, the weather is getting colder, and these fish don't have many days to live. For some reason, I suddenly felt so much like these poor fish, swimming and struggling, but they didn't know that they were about to come to the end of their lives.

Kang Zhendai's words are arrogant and ruthless, but they are bloody facts.

What do you have? Except for his mother, there is no one to rely on. But Kang Zhendai is different, his mother is already favored, and he is from an extraordinary background, Kang Zhendai's uncle is Zhang Zhiping, a cadre of the Donglin Party, and his grandfather is Zhang Wenda, a talented Donglin talent.

Although Zhang Wenda is dead, he served as a secretary in the early years, and his protégés are all over the world, and his son Zhang Zhiping is also a long-sleeved dancer in the Donglin Party.

Thinking of Kang Zhendai's words, Kang Zhenyue was occupied by fear. He knew that Kang Zhendai must be able to say and do those things.

If it all came true, what would happen to the mother? The Kang family will never keep such a woman and insult the court.

Why? Is there no brotherly affection in your heart?

I don't know how long it took, Kang Zhenyue supported the osmanthus tree, stood up with difficulty, stared at the fish, and laughed bitterly.

"We all have the right to live, don't we?"

......

A few days later, the Kang family team returned to Pingyang, but Kang Zhendai was not seen in the team. The eldest lady Zhang Yin asked the servant, and then she learned that Kang Zhendai took two people to Taiyuan Mansion halfway.

As for what Kang Zhendai was doing in Taiyuan Mansion, Zhang Yin could guess in his heart.

This kind of thing is not once or twice, and the Kang family didn't think much about it, but after two more days, no one came back, and then they realized that something was wrong.

Kang Dingyan hurriedly sent someone to Taiyuan Mansion, and it didn't take long to bring back a bad news. A few days ago, when the second son, Kang Zhendai, stayed in Cuiying Building, he was kidnapped by a group of masked men.

At this moment, Kang Dingyan was immediately anxious, because he had not received a letter from the kidnappers asking for ransom.

I'm not afraid that the kidnappers will ask for ransom, I'm afraid that the kidnappers don't want anything. There is no information to prove that this group of kidnappers is definitely not an ordinary rogue mountain bandit, this is a personal vendetta.

With the financial resources of the Kang family, he is not afraid of the kidnappers and lions opening their mouths. Although the people of the Sanjin Dynasty call Kang Dingyan a million, in fact, Kang Dingyan's real net worth is more than 10 million, otherwise he would not have happily decided to compensate the Qiao family for 500,000.

But, the kidnappers don't mention the ransom!

Kang Dingyan asked people to prepare a carriage and hurriedly went to Taiyuan Mansion.

Gao Jie, the new governor of Taiyuan Prefecture, was at a loss for anything, and although he had scattered most of the people in the yamen, there was no news at all.

Gao Jie called it unlucky, Taiyuan Mansion had been in turmoil before, and it was not very prosperous, but now it is finally recovering a little bit of vitality, and suddenly such a big thing happened. Not to mention the influence of the Kang family in Shanxi, Kang Zhendai's uncle is not easy to mess with.

If he doesn't get Kang Zhendai back and angers Zhang Zhiping, will he still be able to live a good life at that time?

Zhang Zhiping's current official position is not high, and he only has the official title of the head of the ministry, but he can't stop people from having a good father. Zhang Wenda's protégé does not know how many people are old, and the officialdom is the place where people pay the most attention to human feelings, and most people give Zhang Zhiping a little face.

I heard that Zhang Zhiping spoils this nephew on weekdays.

Kang Zhendai, Kang Zhendai, where did you have an accident, why did you have to have an accident in Taiyuan Mansion?

"Lord Prefect..... Ask to see you! ”

"He's here again?" Gao Jie stroked his forehead, and wailed in his heart. The dignified prefect is pressured by a grass people every day, and he feels aggrieved when he thinks about it. But there is nothing to be done, Kang Dingyan is a grass people, that is not an ordinary grass people, it makes Kang Dingyan unhappy, and he, the prefect of Taiyuan, has to move his ass.

In charge of Taiyuan Mansion, many things will have to rely on the help of the Kang family in the future, Gao Jie can only clean up his mood and go to the front hall to see Kang Dingyan.

"Lord Prefect, is there any news for the child?"

"Brother Dingyan, this official has sent people to investigate in many ways, but there are no clues at all."

"How's that okay?"

......

In the south of Taiyuan Mansion, there is a grass stack mountain. On weekdays, this is a barren mountain, and few people visit it, but recently there are many people hiding here.

In front of the low stone cave, the clear water slowly dripped down, and Kang Zhendai was tied up by five flowers and knelt on the ground, his face was blue and purple. At this time, there was only panic in his eyes, and there was no previous arrogance.

Beside him, on the smooth stone face, sat a man, humming a little song, constantly wiping the machete in his hand.

"Iron Ink..... What do you want to do....."

The knife-wielding man raised his head, revealing a cheeky smile.

"Kang Zhendai, you're not very old, but you don't have a good memory, do you remember what I said in the Hongxiang Pavilion last year? I told you, I'd kill you with my own hands. ”

Looking at the sharp machete, fear struck, Kang Zhendai's body trembled uncontrollably, and even began to stutter when he spoke.