014 Zhao Shansheng

After the Zhao family meeting broke up, everyone acted quickly.

All of a sudden, the entire Q city was filled with a feeling that the mountain rain was about to come and the wind was full of buildings.

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, there are even more unfamiliar faces.

However, at this moment, in the Longding Manor, the secret safe house, it was extremely silent, and even the air was a little cold.

"Hmm!"

After listening to Zhao Changcun's first sentence, after a long time, the white-haired old man nodded lightly in response.

And this old man is Zhao Shansheng, who is rumored to have died yesterday.

"Old man, I also held a family meeting just now and told them the general situation, and now everyone has enough confidence, but this time, is there a bit of a big fuss?"

Waiting for Zhao Shansheng to answer, Zhao Changcun continued to say the next sentence.

"Kun'er, is it okay? In addition, the bodyguards who went to Kunlun Mountain with him couldn't even see the corpse? ”

Zhao Shansheng's voice was faint, and after glancing at Zhao Changcun, he did not answer his question, but asked faintly.

At the mention of Zhao Kun, Zhao Changcun's face was suddenly full of anger, and he gritted his teeth: "That old thing, it's too heavy, I don't know what means are used, so that Kun'er's spirit has a big problem, and I still can't answer what happened, in addition, those bodyguards didn't go out to the Immortal Temple, but the result is definitely not good." ”

Zhao Shansheng listened, his eyes narrowed slightly.

After thinking for ten minutes, he opened his eyes: "Forever...... Do you know why I gave you this name? ”

"Old man, you said before, I hope that our Zhao family will last forever, I hope that we will be rich from generation to generation, and no longer be slaves and maids to anyone, this point has never dared to be forgotten by Changcun!"

Call!

Zhao Shansheng slowly stood up from the sofa.

He took a deep breath in his mouth.

With a cane, he walked to a wall of the safe house, turned his back to Zhao Changcun, and fell silent again.

On this wall hangs a portrait......

In the painting, it is the Huaxia Kingdom in the feudal period, and inside, three or two dilapidated earthen houses stand majestically, next to a few chickens competing for food, a few crooked mulberry trees, and several gorgeously dressed people.

In front of the mud house in the middle, a boy of four or five years old, in rags and miserable appearance, with tears in his eyes and an empty bowl with a broken corner in his hand, was begging for food.

The painting is huge.

Every character in it comes to life.

The indifferent and mocking gaze of the richly dressed man......

The boy's desperate eyes.

Chicks are fighting for millet and cheering!

Zhao Shansheng watched quietly like this.

The deep eyes were slightly reddened, full of vicissitudes and coldness.

Behind, Zhao Changcun stood respectfully, full of doubts.

From his point of view...... The painting on the wall, which had no artistic value at all, exuded vulgarity and inferiority, and he couldn't figure out why the old man always liked to stare at the painting for hours.

This time, Zhao Changcun finally made up his mind.

"Old man, what does this painting mean? I couldn't see what was so special about him! ”

The voice fell.

The safe house became even quieter.

Zhao Shansheng did not answer.

But the memories of the past are constantly surging in my heart......

Lonely, helpless, cold!

It was as if the whole world had abandoned him......

Fortunately, later, he met Ye Bei, and after being chosen, he gained wealth.

He relied on his own efforts and climbed up like crazy......

He's had enough of being a slave.

He never wanted to go back to the miserable life he once had.

He was even afraid that one day, when Ye Bei came back, he would deprive him of all the wealth he had created, and he was afraid of losing everything.

He was not reconciled!

He felt that he was able to be where he is today because of his own efforts...... That wealth at the beginning is not worth mentioning now.

So......

He was wearing a golden yellow coat that only emperors could wear in ancient times, and even among them, it was really mixed with countless soft gold threads that had been specially treated, and there was such a painting hanging in the safe house......

He knew that by doing this, he would have no shame to face Ye Bei.

So, he chose to play dead......

If it really fails this time...... In the future, in this world, there will be no more Zhao Shansheng!

"Alas!" Long! Zhao Shansheng sighed lightly: "I hope that this time, everything will go well, and I hope that my decision is correct, eighty years later, maybe that person will never come back......"

In the rear, Zhao Changcun became more and more puzzled.

Eighty years?

That person? Who is it?

can make the old man so cautious, I'm afraid he is a powerful character, right?

However, Zhao Shansheng did not give him a chance to think and ask questions.

After saying this, he turned around slowly, his eyes became red, and there was even a lot of mist in the corners of his eyes: "Forever!" Immediately contact Liu Zhiyun of the Liu family and Jin Rufan of the Jin family, and let them come to Longding Manor, in addition, make the news of my death directly public, and operate it in a big way, it is best to let everyone in the world know...... Don't worry about the family's operation. The voice went from hoarse to extremely crisp, and finally full of determination.

He has cultivated a stand-in for many years, and for the goal of this time, he can be regarded as a well-deserved death!

"Yes, old man!"

Even though Zhao Changcun had countless doubts and incomprehensions in his heart, he didn't dare to continue to ask.

Knowing that Zhao Shansheng had made up his mind, he immediately respectfully withdrew from the safe house...... It's just that at this moment, these two people don't realize at all how naΓ―ve their so-called schemes and so-called methods are for Ye Bei.

……

Kunlun Mountain, in the concept of immortality.

Ye Bei stood up.

A long shirt, no wind automatic, not the slightest dust.

The long jet-black hair that hung down on the back.

The majestic and perfect body.

The extremely delicate face, as well as the jade-like skin, are all enviable.

Live forever.

Immortality......

Possess the ability to go beyond cognition.

You can control everything!

Ye Bei's current appearance, how many people have dreamed of it!

Pity......

The vast majority of those laypeople may not be able to understand it.

For some, eternal life may not be a gift from heaven, but a curse!

Ye Bei's face was indifferent, without any expression, and his deep and vicissitudes of life swept over the old people in the lobby one by one.

Those old people, when Ye Bei's eyes swept away, seemed to be thorns in their backs, trembling, and they didn't dare to raise their heads.

Ye Bei looked away.

With his hands on his back, he walked to the door of the lobby.

Looking at Ah Huang's tombstone in the courtyard, I seem to be touched.

After a long time, Ye Bei spoke, his voice was very soft, as if he was muttering to himself: "You guys, are you so afraid of me?" ”

The voice fell.

In the lobby, those old people are all terrified!

(I was very moved to see a lot of book friends urging me to update...... But this book is so difficult to write, and another book needs to be updated...... This chapter, hard work to get out, I hope you like it! In addition, if there is a typo in the book, please be sure to leave a message to tell me, I will revise it, and ask for a recommendation vote by the way. οΌ‰