"Brother He, spare her life!" I said bitterly.

He Mengyang didn't reply, just lowered his head and was silent.

"Brother He, I call you Big Brother, I know that you are intrigued in the business field, but these things will be your karma, even if I am the emperor, I can't eliminate your karma, and the gods will have to cross the catastrophe! If you are like this, you will be punished very severely in the future, I don't want to see your soul suffer in purgatory one day, stop it, okay, Zhong Fu She was controlled by Gu worms to do those things, he really loves you. ”

I finished all the things I wanted to say to him in one breath, hoping that he would change his mind and let Zhong Fu go. But he sneered and said, "What do you know, you don't know anything." ”

"I ......" I was speechless for a while, and it seemed that He Mengyang also had something unspeakable.

"Yanxi, do you know how my parents died? It's Old Man Zhong and Zhong Fu's parents! In order to annex the He family, they designed to frame me, and my parents went to prison and died tragically in prison! And all that! It's the mastermind of Old Man Zhong! ”

He Mengyang's tone was quite excited, and I was instantly stunned, it turned out that there were so many things here.

He Mengyang sneered again, looked at the teacup on the table, and said, "Now that Old Man Zhong is old, Zhong Fu's parents had an accident with the plane a few years ago, and he only thought of using me, because he found out that mine is very capable, and he can also help their Zhong family and make them stronger." But he didn't know, I had already found out everything back then! Zhong Fu does love me, but what did Zhong Fu's family do? Every time Old Man Zhong sees me, doesn't he feel a trace of guilt!! ”

"Brother He......"

My enthusiasm for persuading He Mengyang to stop is gradually fading, how can I persuade him to let go of his parents' hatred?

I picked up my teacup and took a sip of tea, and the private room was much quieter.

After a long time, I said: "Don't worry about the grievances of the previous generation, the person I am worried about now is you, and I am afraid that you will be punished." ”

"What about retribution? That's just what happens when I die. Since I can only live this life, I must live according to my own ideas, and if I am punished by the underworld for avenging my family, then I am willing. He Mengyang said.

At this moment, Mr. Shen, who had not spoken, suddenly spoke, only to see him put down the teacup and said, "He Mengyang, you also know that people only have one life, and this only one life, do you still have to live in hatred?" People live for a hundred years, and when they are old, they only ask for four words, that is, they have a clear conscience. Do you think Old Man Zhong is almost seventy years old, has he understood these four words? I think Old Man Zhong should feel guilty when he sees you, otherwise how could such a scheming person not know what you did to his granddaughter? But he didn't bother with you, because he owes you. What he owes you doesn't mean Zhong Fu owes you. There is a debtor and a debtor, think about it. ”

Teacher Shen's words made He Mengyang silent, He Mengyang lit a cigarette, I haven't seen He Mengyang smoke for a long time, his brows furrowed, and his thoughts drifted somewhere.

The private room of the teahouse fell silent again, during which the waiter came to refill the tea, but none of us spoke.

It wasn't until today that I got to know He Mengyang again, the domineering president of this year, no different from a hot-blooded and naïve teenager, he often had anger in his eyes, and resentment accumulated in his heart, which was his driving force, he longed for a complete home, longing for those things that he didn't get when he was a child.

"Brother He, I really hope that in the remaining decades of your life, you can have less karma, just like Teacher Shen said, you can have a clear conscience after a hundred years. If you really want to take revenge, then you shouldn't be taking revenge on an innocent person. I said.

He Mengyang said: "Let me be quiet, I will think about it." ”

"Okay, Mr. Shen, let's go first."

I stood up with Teacher Shen and walked out, and when I walked to the door, He Mengyang suddenly stopped me and said, "Yanxi, have a few drinks with me." ”

I unconsciously looked at Mr. Shen, who nodded to me and left first.

I returned to my seat, and He Mengyang said again: "I can't find anyone to drink with me, I want to get drunk, maybe if I'm drunk, I'll be less tired." ”

I smiled and said, "Brother He, if you can't find anyone to accompany you in the future, you can come to me." ”

He Mengyang raised his head and looked at me, his eyes were very complicated and profound: "Yanxi, thank you." ”

I got up and said, "Then let's go, Mr. He doesn't want to drink in the teahouse." ”

"I'll take you to a good place."

With that, He Mengyang also stood up and picked up his coat from the hanger next to him.

Out of the teahouse, we met a person who looked very much like Duan Qing, I immediately stopped, turned around and called the person, but the person ignored me.

"Yanxi, what's wrong?" He Mengyang asked.

"No, that guy looks a lot like my former classmates at Bordertown University." I replied.

"Let's go."

"Okay."

After getting in the car, I began to think back to the appearance of the person just now, he did look very much like Duan Qing.

Duan Qing used to be a person under Teacher Shen, Tang Yu's lover, and an undead reborn. I remember Zhang Hengye said that they caught Duan Qing, and I haven't seen him since then, and Zhang Hengye didn't mention what happened to Duan Qing, is Duan Qing still alive? Always in Kyoto?

He Mengyang's car is very tidy, every corner is spotless, I have made his car before, but today I am a little sick, probably because I am not feeling well.

"Yanxi, what's wrong with you? Why is your face so red? He Mengyang asked.

I touched my face and said, "It's nothing, maybe it's too stuffy in the car." ”

He Mengyang opened the window and asked the driver to drive slowly, and now the wind outside the window blew all the way into the car, and it was not so rushed.

"Is that better?" He Mengyang asked.

"Much better." I replied.

The night breeze was cold, and it was a lot more comfortable to blow on the face.

Soon, we came to a shopping street.

After getting off the bus, He Mengyang took me to the top floor of a building, and on the top of the building there was a place similar to a night market, where many small vendors sold snacks.

The scenery on the top of the building is very beautiful, and I can't help but sigh: "Mr. He still knows this kind of place." ”

"Of course, I used to come here a lot when I was a child, and I grew up in Kyoto before I was ten years old. ”

"Mr. He has a lot of stories." I said.

He Mengyang smiled and said, "No, those stories are just the past, the past is like smoke, and the most important thing is now." ”