"Are you sure?" Zhu Xingyue was a little suspicious and asked the person behind him.

"It's true, if it weren't for the old man's sudden intrusion, I'm afraid it would be criticism" Mr. Lin stood aside and respectfully reported.

"Hmph, it's really not enough to succeed and more than to lose"

Mr. Lin hurriedly knelt down, trembling, unable to do things, and afraid in his heart.

On the soft stool in the private room, a man sat with a pale face, obviously hollowed out by the wine.

Glancing at Mr. Lin on the ground, it was like looking at a dirty thing, disgusted and disdainful.

His eyes were like ethereal, and he hurriedly changed the topic and said softly: "Family master, if this son is really as No. 1 said, it is possible that he is hiding it!" ”

Zhu Xingyue glanced at it and said nonchalantly: "It's just a doll that smells like milk, I don't rule out his father."

"But don't take it lightly, and keep an eye on it all the time"

The young man tilted his head, replied, glanced at Mr. Lin who was kneeling, and waved his hand in disgust.

The two waited for Mr. Lin to retreat and said no more.

After a long silence, the man asked thoughtfully, "That cow... When are we going to go over there...", and quietly gestured sideways with his hand.

Zhu Xingyue was expressionless, and he didn't answer, looking down at An Wan, who was dancing in the center of the stage below, and a hot ball rose in her lower abdomen.

But in an instant, his eyes brightened, and as the crowd climaxed, the voice was louder than one after another.

Zhu Xingyue said slowly: "At present, the news from the south is the mainstay, and if it is pressed at this moment, it will inevitably show its feet," he said, still standing up, pacing back and forth in the private room, as if venting his desires.

"By the way, how is the progress over there in Wuli Pavilion?" Zhu Xingyue suddenly thought and asked in front of Fang San.

The latter thought cautiously for a while, took a sip of tea, and said unhurriedly: "It's not going well, a group of frogs at the bottom of the well" After speaking, he snorted dissatisfied.

"That's it, ask the fifth and sixth children what else they need, remember, this matter is the big deal."

Fang San nodded, stood up and took the order to retreat.

………

When Niu Wen and Liu Er went home, it was already midnight, and before they entered the hospital, they were called by the housekeeper to go to the study, saying that the master had been waiting for a long time.

Niu Wen nodded respectfully in agreement, this housekeeper is Niu Xing's confidant, and he has served the head of the Niu family for three generations.

Not only that, but also saved Niu Xingxiong's life.

Therefore, no one in the entire Niu family dared to shout at the housekeeper, and the key tone never appeared.

The two walked to the study one after the other.

At this moment, in the study, the candlelight is dim, and from the outside, you can see the kneeling figure in front of the table.

At this moment, Niu Xingxiong looked tired, and the heavy armor on his body had not yet been removed.

From time to time, I took the rice paper in front of the table, and looked carefully, the shock on my face had not yet dissipated, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt afraid.

"Master, the young master is here"

"Come in" Niu Xingxiong retracted his thoughts, looking at the two people who came in, more eyes were still focused on his son.

"Dad, you look for me" Looking at the first person to kneel, Niu Wen said with ease.

Xingxiong gestured to the next seat, and the latter nodded.

The butler bowed down and withdrew, but was stopped when he heard him stopped

"Ou Lao, you also sit down"

Steward Ou was respectful and bowed, knowing that his identity was different, so he sat under Niu Wen.

Niu Xingxiong didn't say anything after looking at it, turned his head to look at his son, a little distressed, and a little relieved.

The three of them were in the study, and they didn't speak, only listening to the crackling and burning sound of the candlelight.

After a long time.

"When did you start doing this" Niu Xingxiong didn't look at Niu Wen either, and nodded with his hand.

"It's about three years to do a batch," Niu Wen told truthfully, which is nothing to hide.

There is already some news circulating, but it is far away from Jingguo and has not yet become a household name.

The son's frankness made Niu Xingxiong choke, took a sip of tea, brewed for a long time and then said: "You... Who the hell is it? ”

In the night sky, there was a sudden thunderclap, which shook the sky.

Niu Xingxiong is as steady as Mount Tai, and there is no superfluous movement, but the butler who is sitting at the bottom of Niu Wen has already pinched the hidden blade in his waist with one hand.

As long as Niu Wen has the slightest wrong words, or too many movements, he can be in a different place in an instant.

This is self-confidence, the self-confidence of surviving the killing field.

Niu Wen had the illusion that there was a wall between him and Niu Xingxiong, a distance that could not be crossed.

forcibly calmed himself, with a half-joking tone, he said half-jokingly: "Dad, who am I, don't you know?" ”

Syllable!!!

The cold light blade disappeared in a flash.

Niu Wen could already feel the coldness on his neck.

"Arrow marks on the left shoulder!!"

There was no sound, only violent wheezing in the study.

The candlelight flickered, and the crackling sound reflected the faces of the three people.

Niu Xingxiong was replaced by pain and struggle for a while.

At this moment, Niu Wen was not panicked, and the blood line had been glued to the sharp blade, and he could cut off his throat with a slight force.

The housekeeper's eyes were red, and his unfazed face suddenly showed a trace of panic and entanglement, strangling the person he had served for a long time, and it was still blood, how could this be done.

If something really tragic happens, you can only apologize on the spot.

The three of them were at a stalemate for a long time.

Niu Xingxiong calmly waved back, and the butler quietly withdrew the dagger blade and returned to his seat as if nothing had happened.

"Hey..."After a long time, Niu Xingxiong was still tired, looking up to the sky and sighing, with mixed feelings.

Recalling the past, all the beautiful scenes are vivid.

Time has passed, and Ren himself has not met, and the person sitting next to him at this moment has grown so big.

"Your mother, is she okay?"

seemed to be muttering in the air, with anger, helplessness, and a little remorse in his tone.

"Mother?" Niu Wen smiled, and his distorted and hideous face appeared and disappeared in the candlelight, with a crazy look on his face.

"She was thinking about it when she died, do you know !!"

Niu Wen roared fiercely, so angry that he couldn't speak, he stood up excitedly and raised his hand...

But in mid-air, he stopped helplessly, and the distance between his palm and his face was only an inch wide, and Niu Wen hated Niu Xingxiong.

I was a little depressed and a little desolate in my heart, and I withdrew my hand and put it down weakly.

Rujin Ge collided, hoarsely voiced, raised his head and said in pain: "The son does not know the father, and the father does not know the son."

There is no greater pain in life than this, even if there is a blood connection.

What should be abandoned, what should be abandoned, will still be ruthless.

"Son... I..."

Niu Xingxiong looked at Niu Wen with his back to him, walking towards the door of the study like a walking corpse, some words were about to reach his mouth, swallowed painfully, no matter what he said, it was useless.

The boy didn't flick his tears when he had tears, but he didn't hurt his heart.

Tears ran down his cheeks and stayed.

Niu Xingxiong didn't wipe it, he still held on to prevent himself from choking at all, and his mouth trembled slightly with the sound he could hear.

Silently closing his eyes, it seems to be missing, and it seems to be mourning,

At this moment, on his face, joy and sorrow unexpectedly appeared in disharmony.

"Little fish..."

This was the last voice that Niu Wen could faintly hear when he walked out of the study.