Chapter Ninety-One: People Will Get Old, and Their Hearts Are Changeable
Wu Yantang sat in the living room without saying a word, too many things had happened in the past while, and he felt more and more tired.
Cigarette is the best healing medicine for men, Wu Yantang unconsciously took it out and took two puffs, and then coughed violently. Then he suddenly sighed that he might really be old.
Thinking of when he was young, he would pay the biggest price in order to enter this world, including his first wife.
When Wu Yantang had not yet become a hero, he knew that the rivers and lakes would be the place where he was like a fish in water. All these years have passed, and this river and lake has brought him fame and benefits. It can also be said that his bones were salvaged from the water in the rivers and lakes, and he was born to belong to the rivers and lakes.
He thought again, although his gray income has indeed decreased a lot since he washed his hands in the golden basin, but it has also saved a lot of troubles. Now that he has reached the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, he is already the overlord of Guangmo, but he knows that people will grow old, and the rivers and lakes will never grow old.
debuted at the age of 23, and at the age of 30, he had already become a character that made people in the underworld of Guangmo afraid when they heard it, he used it for seven years, and in the past seven years, he has seen too much wind and rain, too much turmoil. Of course, he relied not only on a pair of fists, but also on friendships with those people.
Not long ago, the person behind him had advised him that now he was very strict about the kind of business he had, and told him not to touch it as much as possible. Originally, according to Wu Yantang's plan, he would give up the underworld business in a few years, and only do the right thing in the future.
But at this juncture, something happened just like that. A few days ago, the news that one of his horses was captured in the process of trading was tantamount to a thunderbolt, which made his long-unfledged heart hang high again.
But what can be done? Since the eight characters have been written, they can't be missing. After thinking about it, he took another sharp puff and snuffed out the cigarette in his hand. picked up his mobile phone and made a call, and as soon as the phone was connected, he immediately said, "Hey, Lao Qin, it's me, do me a favor..."
Since Zheng Wei became the general manager of "Super Times Real Estate", the people who came to tie the knot have almost broken the threshold of the Zheng family. But in Zheng Nan's view, behind the increase in wealth, there is a power struggle, she knows her father's personality, and he will do a lot of things for fame and fortune.
Tonight is Zheng Wei's birthday, and the Zheng family held a grand birthday banquet, and Zheng Nan, as a daughter, had to attend. There were a lot of guests tonight, and Zheng Wei introduced to her intentionally or unintentionally, how noble the identity of these people was and how huge their wealth was, but Zheng Nan was really not interested at all. Many of the guests who came tonight had seen them before, and of course, there were many of them who had never seen them, and they were probably the right ones in a scheme.
Among them, there is a girl Zheng Nan who feels very familiar, and it seems to be from her school. The other party is said to be the daughter of a mine boss in this city, but Zheng Nan saw that the boss did not behave like a father and daughter to the girl, but like... Thinking of this, Zheng Nan couldn't help but feel very disgusted.
Zheng Nan's interest was not high all night, and then he simply returned to the room and fell asleep before the banquet was over. It wasn't until the middle of the night that she woke up cold, only to realize that she hadn't closed the window. The wind was pouring in unceremoniously from the window, chilling to the bone.
Then, faintly, she heard some strange noises coming from the living room, and she walked slowly outside the room, only to find a man and a woman in the hall doing something unsightly. At this time, Zheng Wei was like a mad beast, this is the original sin that human beings have carried since birth, and he repeats the same mistake here today.
The woman straightened up somewhere in her towering place, like a kitten, and asked pitifully, "When are you going to buy it for me?" My dear. Zheng Wei replied confusedly at this time: "Buy it tomorrow, buy it tomorrow."
Zheng Nan didn't dare to look any further, and immediately ran back to the room, panting heavily. After a while, she saw the photo next to the bed, which was her mother in her prime, she was standing in front of the plane tree that had not bloomed at the end of Guang, with a sweet and bright smile, and after looking at it for a while, Zheng Nan couldn't help crying. The wind in the night was not warm, and it made people panic, and she unconsciously hugged herself.
Then, she took out her mobile phone and suddenly wanted to call someone, but after a few hesitations, she dialed it anyway.
Qiuhua wanted to take advantage of the holiday in the past few days to write a manuscript and send it to Zhou Liwen, but he didn't have much inspiration during the day, and he had to accompany Jingru, so he naturally piled up the task of writing the manuscript at night.
But the phone rang suddenly. Most of the calls at this time are harassing calls, and Qiuhua walked over disapprovingly, just about to turn it off. found out that the caller ID was "Zheng Nan", Qiuhua didn't think much about it, and immediately answered the phone.
"Ha, Qiuhua, it's good that you're here." Just listening to the other end of the phone, Zheng Nan said in a strange voice. "Why haven't you slept yet? Staying up late hurts your body. ”
"Okay, I'll hang up, bye-bye." Of course, Qiuhua's words are a joke, I have a lot of acquaintances with Zheng Nan these days, and this joke can still be made.
"Don't, I want to talk to you." Zheng Nan's tone was a little anxious, but it seemed to have a very nasal voice.
"Okay, let's talk, I just finished writing the manuscript, let's talk. But what's wrong with your voice? Why is it the same as a gentleman, so thick? Qiu Hua teased her again.
"Dead Qiuhua, you are like a gentleman, I am the most beautiful and lovely little fairy, I tell you, you better apologize to me, I want the kind with the sincerity that comes to my face." Zheng Nan's threatening words were full of cuteness, which couldn't help but make Qiuhua wonder a little, what happened to her?
When the two chatted for nearly fifty minutes, Zheng Nan heard louder gasps downstairs, and she had to force her mobile phone closer to her ears to avoid those obscure sounds. Then, suddenly, she began to sob.
Qiuhua, when you heard her crying, you hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" Zheng Nan, are you alright? The other party did not answer, still sobbing. Qiu Hua said nervously again: "What's wrong?" If it's my fault, I'll apologize to you, Zheng Nan, little fairy, fairy sister. ”
This sentence seemed to be very useful to Zheng Nan, she couldn't help laughing, and then said with a crying voice: "Qiuhua, I miss my mother." Can you sing me a song? About Mom. ”
Qiuhua thought for a while and said, "'Listen to my mother', is it okay?" Zheng Nan immediately agreed: "Well, you can sing anything, I'll listen to it." Then, she suddenly realized the inappropriateness of this sentence, and changed her words again: "I like this song very much, you can sing it."
It was quiet all around, the voice downstairs gradually lowered, Zheng Nan also slowly stopped crying, and only heard Qiuhua sing slowly:
"Kids, do you have a lot of question marks?
Why are other people reading comics there
But I'm learning to draw, talking to the piano
Someone else is playing a game
But I leaned against the wall and carried my ABC..."