The smoke and rain are misty, and the green silk is painted.

In the midst of the rain and mist, a man and a woman walk on the bluestone pavement, flanked by small buildings with blue tiles and white walls in the mountain towns of the south of the Yangtze River, like an ink painting.

Some pedestrians on the road were slightly surprised when they saw this scene.

Just because this pair of men and women are not embracing each other like ordinary couples, but the man walks in front, and the woman is one step behind the man, holding a black umbrella high, supporting the man, even if his shoulders have been wet by the rain, there is no resentment.

What is even more strange is that the woman is nobly dressed and has an extraordinary temperament, and her high heels make a pleasant crisp sound on the bluestone pavement.

On the contrary, the man was just simple sneakers, jeans, and a somewhat yellowed shirt, and his image was not outstanding.

This man and woman are naturally Ye Ning and Xiao Yun.

A few meters behind the two people, Wu Qiming followed behind the two in fear against the light rain, keeping a certain distance.

At the entrance of this alley, the Audi A8 stopped not far away, and Zhou Kui in the car opened his cloudy eyes and stared at the backs of Ye Ning and Xiao Yun, as if he was still a little uncertain.

Zhou Kui also held a piece of Ye Ning's information in his hand, starting from Ye Ning's initial school record, until now, the simple life made Zhou Kui unable to integrate this information with the peerless Tianjiao.

"This person, is it a young master?"

"This way of doing things, it's too similar, it's just like this......"

Zhou Kui still didn't dare to determine whether this Ye Ning and the young master in his mind were the same person.

When people are old, their emotions are too complicated, and he doesn't dare to recognize each other directly like Xiao Yun, so he can only explore slowly step by step.

"No. 78 Ganlu Lane, this is No. 77, and Du Jiang's home lives in front."

"How should I explain to his old father and little sister?"

"That's it, sooner or later, you'll have to face it!"

At this time, Ye Ning looked up at the small buildings, and his heart was infinitely melancholy.

Ye Ning pursed his lips and came to the mottled courtyard wall of No. 78.

The old and somewhat decayed dilapidated two-story building, a small courtyard, but there are many people outside the courtyard gate at the moment.

These people are dressed with a bit of social flavor, some carry sticks, some have cigarettes in their mouths, some wear earrings, the older ones look like they are in their forties, and the younger ones are in their twenties.

More than a dozen people gathered around the door, and in the courtyard, a middle-aged man wearing a floral shirt, a big gold chain, a black handbag under his arm, a big belly, and a cigarette in his mouth.

The middle-aged man tilted his head and looked at the old man sitting there with his head bowed on crutches at the door of the house, and his tone was disdainful and arrogant: "Old man Du, you are also ruthless, you have been cut off from water and electricity for two months, and you can make do with it." ”

"We're going to start work this month, and the three hundred families here are almost your family without signing, whether you sign this word today or not, give me a happy word!"

The old man who was called Old Man Du raised his head with an angry face: "I don't sign, why should other people's families pay two million, and our family will only give one room, Qiu San, if you do this, you will be thundered by the sky!" ”

"Heh, are you comparing yourself to the old Liu family?"

The middle-aged man known as Qiu San snorted coldly: "What do you compare with the old Liu family?" The girl of the old Liu family is our Mr. Wu's woman, what kind of thing are you, you are lame, and you are not worthy of giving us Mr. Wu shoes. ”

"Tell you, this whole piece, the old Liu family lost money, everyone else is a house, it's very good to give you a house, if you don't sign it, you won't even give you this house!"

Qiu San stiffened his neck, and arrogantly flicked the cigarette ash, and the soot was fluttering, and the old man Du was all over his head.

"I don't care, you're not fair, I won't sign it!"

"Our family is such a big second floor, why are we divided into a fifty-square-meter hut, you bully people!"

"If you come hard, I'll sue you!"

Old man Du raised his hand and beat the ashes, and then turned his head away angrily.

"Huh...... Old immortal, you and I are here to play around with you, right? ”

"Tell you, Lao Tzu came today, just to give you an ultimatum, today you signed, the third master is all for you to live in vain during this time, if you don't sign, Lao Tzu will start pushing from your house!"

"If you want to sue Lao Tzu, you can sue as you like, if you win the lawsuit, Lao Tzu will follow your surname in the future, come to someone, put this old cripple out for me, and smash all the things in the house for me first! I'll see how he lives! ”

Qiu San raised his hand to the little brothers behind him, and immediately several men with five big and three thick men rushed in, one by one, under Old Man Du's armpit, and lifted him up.

"What are you doing? Let me go! ”

"It's unreasonable, it's murderous...... Shameless, I'm sorry, Qiu San, you dare to smash my things, my son will come back and kill you! ”

Old man Du brandished his crutches to hit Qiu San, but was snatched down by Qiu Sanyi and smashed against the wall.

'Bang ......'

The crutch was originally a rotten wooden stick, where could it withstand such a heavy beating by Qiu San, and it was cut into two at that time.

'Woo ......'

'Bang ......'

'Bang ......'

"Qiu San, you are going to be damned!"

Old Man Du's old face was flushed, and he saw that someone had rushed into his house, and there was a sound of smashing, and things were constantly being thrown out of the house.

'Click......'

A picture frame of a soldier's bust was thrown out of the room, and the glass in the frame shattered, Qiu San glanced at it, and stepped on it.

"What are you doing, this is a picture of my son!"

Old man Du saw that the photo was trampled on by Qiu San, and rushed towards Qiu San.

"Get out of here!"

Qiu San's foot did not fall on the photo, but instead raised his foot, kicked Old Man Du to the ground, then squatted down, looked at the photo, and reached out to pull the photo out of the broken frame.

In the photo, a resolute young man is dressed in a military uniform and has a cheerful and confident smile.

"Is this your son? Soldier? ”

"How great is being a soldier? Believe it or not, he's getting you like here? ”

As he spoke, Qiu San reached out and took out a lighter, smiled evilly, and lit fire to the photo.

"Qiu San, if you dare to burn, I will die here, see how you end!"

Old man Du was furious, pointing at Qiu Sanlao and crying with tears.

"Dead? Then you will die here, anyway, so many pairs of eyes are watching, you are committing suicide, and you have nothing to do with me! ”

Qiu San sneered, completely ignoring Old Man Du's threat, and burned the photo with a lighter.

"Qiu San, I'...... I'm going to die here today to show you! ”

When Old Man Du saw that Qiu San wanted to burn a photo of his son, he was filled with grief and anger and slammed into the courtyard wall next to him.