Lu Shuqing stewed the pork rib soup in the kitchen, looking at the hot bone broth, he fell into deep thought, he even imagined the bone broth as being stewed with Yunhai and Wang Zeng's meat.

The violent eyes guided him to reach out and insert it into the soup, the hot soup, tumbling his fingertips, a hot pain suddenly hit his heart, he immediately withdrew his hand, puffed out his mouth, and blew the scalded fingers hard, steaming and steaming, the sound seemed to be laughing at his fragility, he sighed deeply and closed the lid of the pot.

Zhengzhou City, a suburb. Qi Lenghan's car stopped at the door of Yun Daohua's house, and Huang He recognized the car and went out to greet him with a smile. He opened the car door and said enthusiastically: "Hey, general manager, you're back, you've worked hard these days, you see you've lost a lot of weight, you have to make up for it." "Originally, according to his seniority, he should be called the second master of Yunhai, but he was called the general manager.

Yun Hai had long been accustomed to the Yellow River's name for himself, and he didn't care, he smiled slightly: "Yellow River, is my brother here, why is there no one answering the call?" His tone was calm, and he didn't mean to be angry.

Huang He said with a smile: "The master went out, saying that he would come back at night, I have been busy in the garden, and I didn't hear the general manager's call, I'm really sorry." He bowed down politely, and his tone was very sincere.

Yun Hai's face paused slightly, and he thought, "Don't you want to see me?" Alas, my old brother—" he said to the Yellow River, "In that case, I'll wait here for him to come back." ”

Huang He led the way and said, "General manager, please, I will make you some delicious supplements later." ”

Yunhai was also not polite, and said, "Then it will trouble you, haha." ”

After Huang He led Yun Hai to the living room, he went to prepare the ingredients, he secretly called Yun Daohua to tell him about the situation at home, and then he got busy.

After Lu Shuqing stewed the pork rib soup, he made a bowl for Wu Huixin, the soup was fragrant, pure white and tender. He carefully blew the soup in the spoon, and then brought the spoon to Wu Huixin's mouth.

Wu Huixin looked at her son kindly, and a warm current filled her heart, and she thought: "It would be great if Guofei was also there." Lu Shuqing had already seen Wu Huixin's thoughts, and he comforted: "Mom, don't worry, my dad will be back soon." ”

Suddenly, a voice sounded in Lu Shuqing's head: "Ten minutes later, see you at the old place." He frowned slightly, that voice was Wang Zeng, not long ago Wang Zeng used this method to contact him, and told him about the twelve street caves, including the matter of Yunhai going to Qinling, and also knew that Sha Dutian got a piece of fan.

Wu Huixin saw that her son had something on her mind, and said gently: "If there is anything, just go, don't worry about me, put the soup on the table, and I will drink it slowly." She didn't want to cause any burden to Lu Shuqing, so she was always very gentle with him, Lu Shuqing didn't know her good intentions, and because of this, he hated Yunhai and Wang Zeng even more.

Lu Shuqing originally wanted to find Wang Zeng, but he didn't have the ability of Wang Zeng, and he could convey the news with black silk. When he thought of the king's face that had been hypocritical, he gritted his teeth and longed to eat his flesh raw. Now, Wang once took the initiative to find himself, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, he had a plan, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he went out.

In the afternoon, by a certain river, the willows are still clinging, the withered yellow leaves drift away with the cold wind, and the leaves dance in the air, reluctant to land. A small river has long been polluted, and the slowly moving water flows somewhere, and the afternoon sun shines on it, reflecting wisps of soft light.

There were two people sitting on the stone chair by the river, it was Wang Zeng and Lu Shuqing.

Wang once looked at the willow branches that were swaying in the cold wind and said, "Shuqing, the sea of clouds, they have returned." ”

Lu Shuqing said without thinking: "I'm back, I heard that it's been a week since he came back, and today is the first time he has appeared since he came back." ”

Wang Zeng nodded slightly: "I see, do you remember the black box I said?" Lu Shuqing frowned slightly and said: "Of course I remember, you said that there are six black boxes in this world, as long as you can gather the keys in the black box, you can open the twelve street holes." He did not understand why the king had brought it up again.

Wang Zeng squinted, not knowing what he was thinking, he continued: "I know you have a complaint in your heart, in fact, it's not that I don't save your father, if I stop them at that time, there will be variables, then they can't get the fan so smoothly, do you understand?" ”

Lu Shuqing's body shook and said in a low voice, "I understand." ”

Wang Zeng sighed and said, "You don't understand, I know you're lying to me, do you know what will happen after the twelve street caves are opened?" ”

Lu Shuqing's eyes lit up, he had always been curious about what would happen after the twelve street caves were opened, Wang had never told him, he asked, "Uncle Wang, I don't know." ”

Wang Zeng's eyes were misty, and he said yearningly: "As long as you can open the twelve street holes, you can control everything in the world, so even if your father is no longer here, or on another level, his consciousness is no longer there, as long as we can open the twelve street holes, we can summon him back at any time." ”

Lu Shuqing's brows furrowed even tighter, he didn't understand what it meant at all, he thought in his heart that the reason why Wang Zeng said this was probably to stabilize himself and make good use of himself, besides, people can't be resurrected after death, his stunned eyes contained hatred, and his moist eyes were deliberately filled with excitement, he pretended to see hope, and asked, "Really?" ”

Wang Zeng smiled slightly: "Of course, don't worry, I won't harm you." His gentle eyes stared at Lu Shuqing, and the more he was like this, the more disgusted Lu Shuqing became.

The king once stood up and walked to the river, the weeping willows bent and the river was long, and he said lightly: "If you want to achieve your goal, you must do what I say, and you must not act without permission, otherwise what consequences will occur, but it is not up to me to control." He already knew what Lu Shuqing had done, what he didn't expect was that the seemingly honest kid would be bad in secret, although he didn't get the fan, but if he didn't stop it at this time, it would probably affect his great cause.

Lu Shuqing felt that he was very smart, and he didn't realize that Wang Zeng had discovered his secret: instigating others to grab the fan in Sha Dutian's hand. He felt that Wang Zeng didn't trust himself enough because he said this, so he looked at Wang Zeng's back with calm eyes and said, "Uncle Wang, don't worry, for my father, I will definitely cooperate with you." ”

Wang Zeng didn't turn around, Lu Shuqing's sly eyes stared at his back, and for a while he had the idea of pushing him down.

The cold wind blew, the cold gusted out, it was the late autumn season, the leaves were yellow, fluttering and withering, a willow leaf fell, the king once raised his hand to catch the flying willow leaves in his hand, the slender willow leaves lay softly in his hands, he threw them away, and the willow leaves went away with the wind. He turned around and said, "Good." ”

Lu Shuqing's cunning eyes immediately turned into pitiful and honest eyes looking at Wang Zeng, and said, "That..."

Wang Zeng patted Lu Shuqing on the shoulder and said, "What? Say what you have in your heart. His tone was very kind, so kind that Lu Shuqing's heart was about to get drunk, I don't know if he had some charm tricks.

Lu Shuqing stared at the ground with longing eyes, and whispered, "Can you help me avenge and kill Yunhai first." He didn't dare to look at Wang Zeng, because he was afraid of Wang Zeng's amiable eyes, for fear that he would accidentally see through his thoughts.

Wang once smiled and said: "Young people need to do more serious things, why are you so murderous, but that sea of clouds does owe me a lot, well, don't worry." ”

Lu Shuqing raised his head and looked at Wang Zeng incredulously, he didn't expect Wang Zeng to promise himself so easily. Listening to the words of the king, it seems that he has a deep holiday with the sea of clouds.

Wang Zeng sighed, put on a kind eye, and said, "Now rest assured, okay, I should go, you can do it yourself." He turned to leave, and said that he would go, under the willows, leaving his deep back, like silence in the cold wind, quietly.

Lu Shuqing's gloomy eyes stared at the distant back, and he thought, "Hmph, use you to kill the sea of clouds, and then take it out of your hands... Hahaha. He smirked, and then found a small stone out of nowhere, threw it hard, and with a "plop" sound, a little splash popped in the middle of the river, causing layers of ripples.

After the meeting, Lu Shuqing did not go home as soon as possible, and he was very happy when he thought that the sea of clouds was about to end. In a good mood, he began to take a casual walk.

Yun Piaoying was sitting in the office sorting out the papers, and suddenly, she felt a sense of uneasiness in her heart, and she was unconsciously a little irritable.

In fact, she didn't want to take care of the company at all, the company had a lot of chores, but Yun Daohua had to ask her to learn to run the company, but she didn't expect that in running the company, she was very talented, and in less than a month, she took care of Yunyi Group in an orderly manner and doubled her profits, which made Yun Daohua and Yunhai feel incredible. Yun Daohua is happy from the bottom of his heart, and there are successors, and he can finally rest assured that he can "enjoy his old age". But Yun Hai didn't think so, he thought that Yun Piaoying must have some secret hidden in his body, and he had flattered this cold niece countless times, but it all ended with Yun Piaoying's cold eyes.

Yun Piaoying picked up the water glass and walked to the window, her eyes were like pure water waves, looking at the mortal dust downstairs along her long eyelashes, the car was like flowing water, and the people were like dreams. For some reason, she felt a little tightness in her chest, and the idea of going out for a walk was born in her heart.

Since she was a child, she has almost no good friends, she is always alone, no wonder she is so cold, but in front of Yun Daohua and the Yellow River, she will always be like a little girl, happy and carefree.

She turned around, put down the water glass in her hand, picked up the trench coat on the chair, and her elegant posture was very graceful, she gently opened the office door and walked out.