Free Days in Siheyuan

Chapter 570

It also made him realize clearly how much attention he had done during this time, which completely violated the rules they usually set.

After listening to his narration, a special expression flashed across the old man's face, but he didn't get angry. Instead, he put his hand on his head, stroked his hair, and even stroked his neck, feeling The vitality of the young body under his hands when the blood flows.

Feeling the old man touching his head and holding the hands around his neck from time to time, the young man didn't feel any warmth at all, instead his back felt chilly, and his body was shivering like chaff.

He always felt that the pair of hands that were stroking his hair controlled his life, and in the next second they would suddenly tighten, twist his neck, and send him to heaven.

Sensing the trembling of the young man, the old man paused for a moment while stroking his hair, and then asked calmly, "Are you afraid of me?"

"No...no...no...no." The young man's perception was very sharp at this time, so keen that he could clearly notice that after the old man in front of him paused, the hand stroking his hair was slightly heavier than before.

"Just don't be afraid!" Looking at the trembling young man, the old man said meaningfully.

After a long while, the old man withdrew his hand from the young man's head, and said slowly and lovingly: "My dear boy, I believe you will handle this well, and you don't want to know if you can't handle it well." What will happen to my son!"

The young man didn't feel the kindness in the old man's words at all. At this time, he only felt that he had walked on the death line and was lucky to have his life back.

Facing the old man's words, he nodded desperately: "I will handle it, I will handle it."

"Let's go, just discuss with Lao You if you have anything to do." Seeing the young man's performance, the old man suddenly felt a little bored, and waved his hand to indicate that he could leave.

"Yes Yes Yes."

The young man almost crawled away from the small courtyard where the old man was.

The old man sitting on the chair looked at the back of the young man fleeing in embarrassment, and smiled with satisfaction, which was full of malice.

He looked down at the wrinkles on his hands and couldn't help frowning. These were the hands of an old man in his 60s.

No matter how well maintained his face is, his hands still reveal his age.

He is more than 60 years old this year, 60 years old!
It is rare for a person to live to be seventy years old. According to his current situation, it is not known whether he can live to the age of seventy.

I don't even know how many years I have lived!
The older a person is, the more he fears death, especially after he has so much power and wealth in his hands, he fears death even more.

But he is sober, the knowledge he learned from studying abroad told him that the so-called elixir is poisonous.

So he is not obsessed with cultivating immortals and seeking Taoism like those emperors and dignitaries in the past.

But for the fear of death, there must always be a vent point, so as not to drive yourself crazy.

So he became obsessed with controlling young people, controlling their life and death, and liked to watch them tremble under his hands, and liked to watch them struggle to survive.

That would give him the illusion that he was still young.

Thinking of the young man who was kneeling in front of him just now, the old man showed a complicated expression.

That expression was mixed with the joy of being in control, envy, jealousy and even resentment towards the pair of young bodies.

After a while, there was a ringing, and he raised his hand to greet the subordinate who was standing at the door, and said softly: "Watch out, don't make any trouble, and discard what should be discarded when necessary!"

The subordinate who had been standing in front of the invisible man at the door bowed his head and said, "Yes."

Didn't care that they were talking about giving up a human life.

But the young man had been running for a long distance, and Ju Zi could no longer see the small courtyard, so he just stopped.

It was only with the strength of his weak hands and feet that he could barely support him from falling down.

Looking in the direction of the small courtyard, the young man only felt that there was some horrible man-eating monster hidden there.

He wanted to escape, but he knew he couldn't escape, so he could only close his eyes and rush forward numbly.

After he strayed into this path, he was afraid every night, for fear that he would die at some point.

After getting the money, the reason why he was so presumptuous may not be because he didn't worry about having money in the future but not spending his life.

But he didn't think that his temporary laissez-faire almost pushed himself into the abyss of death.

While resting and panting, the young man thought of countless ways, but none of them allowed him to leave this organization alive.

In the end, he could only hang his head helplessly, and accepted his fate with slumped shoulders.

After the weak hands and feet eased a little, the young man rubbed his face vigorously, adjusting his expression to be happy.

Then reluctantly stepped into another abyss.

Ten minutes later, the young man knocked on the door of the old You mentioned by the old man.

As if someone was waiting at the door, he just knocked twice before the door opened.

Looking at the old Youna's full smile, resentment flashed across the young man's face, and then disappeared.

Greeting Lao You with a smile: "Uncle You, I'm here, is there anything I can do today?"

"Yes, come in quickly." Old You didn't know whether he didn't see the resentment on the young man's face, or he didn't care about the resentment he received too much. The smile on his face didn't change at all, and he raised his hand to call the young man to come in.

The young man entered the yard with heavy steps.

The moment he saw the other two people in the yard, the expression on the young man's face was almost uncontrollable. It was because he reacted quickly and lowered his head suddenly that the two people didn't see his gaffe

He pinched his thigh violently, using the pain to cheer himself up and regain the expression he should have at this time.

Old You, who was leading the way, didn't take his actions into consideration at all, and pointed at the two with a smile, "They don't need my introduction, do they?"

"No need, Brother Yu." The young man's words were filled with resentment, as if squeezed out from between his teeth.

How could he not know these two people?
My "good brother"!
Lured it to the "good buddy" of the line!
If he could, he would have rushed to bite their throats.

But he can't do that, no!
The young man squeezed his palm hard to keep himself calm.

There are twin brothers and sisters in his family, and he must not do it if he is not sure that he can kill him with one blow without being discovered.

Although he was afraid, when he realized that he was on this road of no return, he had already ignored death.

Being afraid of death and wanting to live is the instinct of human nature, and his instinct is particularly strong. For this reason, he knelt down and begged for mercy, prostrated himself in front of others, showing all his ugliness.

(End of this chapter)