A government compound in the southwest of Jinghua City.

At this time, it is the season of spring and winter, the night is deep, and when the spring breeze rises, the grass and trees, the scenery and the object that have not yet recovered their vitality seem to have an indescribable desolate taste.

The small courtyard where the Zhou family is located.

In the whole small courtyard, the light is dim, only a spiritual shed stands, there is a light flickering on the spiritual shed, it is the kind of green lanterns, the whole courtyard looks miserable green, always makes people feel cold and quiet.

A somewhat sad cry came, listening to the direction of the sound, it should have come from the spirit shed, and it was the middle of the night at this time, there was an indescribable smell of seeping.

The specific environment, the terrible voice, I am afraid that a timid person standing here will be scared to pee in less than ten minutes.

Under the coffin of the spiritual shed, an old man in plain clothes lay down under the coffin, crying loudly!

This old man, full of long white hair scattered, blocking half of his cheeks, but half of it was exposed, it looked almost skinny, his skin was dark and dark, wrinkles covered his cheeks, occasionally from the long hair can glimpse his eyes, eyes like eagle falcons, although poignant, but more of a resentment, the figure is rickety, kneeling in front of the ash basin, kneeling on both knees, forehead on the ground, just crying, the whole person looks like a ghost!

At this moment, I'm afraid that even someone who is familiar with him can't recognize the old man in front of him as Zhou Xingde!

In the past, the old man who swallowed mountains and rivers, was full of majesty, and stirred up the ups and downs of the entire Jinghua City, but now he has become like this!

"Qi'er, my father is incompetent, and he has failed to help you take revenge after all, and he has the ruthless man who killed you......"

Zhou Xingde howled bitterly, looking at the compound, he choked for a while, at the beginning, this famous wealthy family in Jinghua City, but now, it is deserted, that is, there is not even a single guest.

People's hearts are favorable, and the world is hot and cold.

Zhou Xingde suddenly laughed out loud, the laughter was like the cry of a night owl, indescribably poignant, and suddenly he raised his throat and spit out a series of singing words from his mouth: "Rolling the Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes." Success or failure turns empty, the green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times. On the white-haired fisherman river, accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet, and many things in ancient and modern times are laughing and talking. ”

A word, a song, his life.

The singing may not be good, or even difficult to hear, but the repeated sadness in it makes people cry when they hear it.

Looking at the past, he was in his prime, with many powerful help behind him, and when he was transferred to Jinghua, he was so energetic. Determined to do something earth-shattering in this flashy Forbidden City!

"What Li family, what is the head of the four great families in China, to them, I am not a puppet? Even if I climb fast, what can I do? I am not a minion! I will become a political giant within a year, I don't need to! Give me time, I can also become a political giant, and even, build a family that is more powerful than the Li family, and surpass them forever!"

The heroic words when he left the Li family are still vivid today, but unfortunately, his glory has come to an end.

From ancient times to the present, I don't know how many people have buried the heroic dream of Jie Xiaoxiong. I don't know how many people have risen brilliantly here, and I don't know how many people have ended sadly here.

Once upon a time, Zhou Xingde thought that he would always be so popular, but he didn't expect that in a blink of an eye, he would become a dry bone at the feet of this son of heaven.

"It's over...... It's all over...... A glorious life, a sad end. ”

Zhou Xingde knelt in front of his son's coffin, chuckled, raised his head and shouted: "I'm unwilling......"

A grudge!

But it's also very helpless.

Zhou Xingde knew that he had reached the end of the road, he had no choice at all, in fact, when his trick of breaking the kettle and pulling Ye Zhenlin into the water was out, but he was suppressed and resolved by Ye Wushuang by absolute means, he knew that he had lost this battle, and he had completely lost!

In this game of chess, he lost everything in one fell swoop!

Even, not only did he fail to completely pull Ye Zhenlin into the water, but also fulfilled Ye Zhenlin! Now, listening to the praise of Ye Zhenlin all over the world, he felt unspeakably harsh.

Zhou Xingde knows very well that he is finished, completely finished!

Now, even if Ye Wushuang is willing to let him go, the Huaxia government is estimated to not let him go, this time is almost crazy to make wind and rain, it is estimated that the above has already killed him, no one knows the temper of the contemporary No. 1 leader better than him, that is in modern times, he can be called a "promising" generation of leaders, he disturbed the peace of Huaxia, how could the other party let him go!?

Presumably, the people from the Political Department and the Organization Department will soon come to the door and cut everything about him.

If he can kill Ye Zhenlin, then even if the above is unhappy, that seat is also his, just like Li Shimin's Xuanwumen Incident, after killing his brother and killing his brother, Li Yuan still chose him as the heir to the throne, as long as Ye Zhenlin hangs up, that seat, only he can get on, otherwise, Huaxia will face the situation of no successor, as long as Ye Zhenlin hangs up, he is the only choice, it can be regarded as a practice of putting him to death and being reborn! Unfortunately, he didn't succeed, and the backlash that followed is completely conceivable.

In the past few days, those who are attached to him have defected one after another, all of them have fallen to Ye Zhenlin's faction, in the face of life and death, few people can stick to their own positions, this is a political struggle, the darkest and most cruel struggle in the world, those who play this kind of game, called politicians, are the most despicable and dirty people in the world, just ask, if you lose in this kind of struggle, who else will face the storm with him, and if you don't bite him back, it is already benevolent and righteous!

"I don't know what happened to Yixin......"

Zhou Xingde whispered, now, he can only pin all his hopes on his wife, no one knows Yixin's strength better than him.

The force behind Yixin is the biggest killer move he has hidden! It is also the reason why he married Yixin in the first place and chose to shelter this biggest bandit since the founding of the People's Republic of China!

Over the years, he has been in love with this woman, and he has never abandoned the other party, first, because he really fell in love with this female bandit, and because of the forces hidden behind this woman, the career is sinister, that is the back road he left for himself!

Zhou Xingde held the coffin, his mind was full of thoughts, but he felt very powerless, and now, he could not do anything but wait here for death.

......

Just when Zhou Xingde was immersed in his thoughts, a sudden noise came, startling him, and he couldn't think of anyone else who would come to him at this time.

"Is it someone from the Political Department or the Organization Department?"

Zhou Xingde thought to himself, wiped the tears on his face, and walked out of the small courtyard like this, and as soon as he went out, he was stunned.

I saw that a large number of heavily armed samurai actually rushed into his place.

The dozen or so bodyguards who stayed at the door were forced to retreat step by step, and in the face of such a group of fierce gods, they were a little lacking in confidence.

Zhou Xingde narrowed his eyes slightly, stood in the dark corner and did not appear, just looked at one of these warriors with a frightened expression.

A young man covered in blood.

Shirtless, his skin was full of wounds, almost all stained red with blood, he was wearing a pair of black pants on his lower body, with scar marks and sword holes left marks on it, a long knife in his hand, and a bloodstained cloth bag in his hand, his head hung slightly, and his broken hair was stained with sticky blood, and even his hair was glued into strands.

It is simply a killing god who has come out of hell! Standing with a knife, silent, quiet and eternal, he let his subordinates pass by him and did not move, and his body was steaming with terrible fierce flames.

Zhou Xingde almost immediately recognized who this young man was-Ye Wushuang!

Almost instantly, Zhou Xingde's heart rose to his throat.

What kind of hatred for killing a son, what hatred for a career, disappeared without a trace in an instant, when he really faced this evil star, Zhou Xingde only felt fear, and only such a voice echoed in his mind - he is coming!

(Uh, the cabbage is clamoring to burst the chrysanthemum...... Brothers, help!!hmm...... I'm starving, I'll run back from work to write, I haven't had time to eat, I'll go to eat first, and then I'll come back to code words~)