Genius commoner

Chapter 454

Late at night, people are not quiet, Qingye Garden is brightly lit, more than a thousand Qingye disciples gather, the crowd is angry, and there is a touch of sadness flowing.

The luxurious hall that was temporarily cleaned up is in an extremely depressing atmosphere, with dim lights, curtains covering the surroundings, paper money dancing in the air, flickering candles, fireworks that flicker on and off, and a The dark sandalwood coffin made the whole hall look spooky, cold and terrifying.

What is more gloomy and frightening than the mourning hall is that there are fierce cheeks hidden in the light and shadow, with sadness, hatred and anger flashing in every criss-crossing wrinkle, and it looks like a ghost at a quick glance, which makes people involuntarily Feeling chills, dozens of senior members of Qingye Gang knelt on both sides of Zhuyeqing's coffin like filial sons.

In the middle photo, there is a faint smile on the corner of Zhuyeqing's mouth, the smile is very charming and alluring, but the delicate red lips look a little weird.

He Changfeng was also in Qingye Garden, but he didn't kneel in the mourning hall, he was sitting in Zhuyeqing's bedroom.

The gentle, elegant and personable temperament of the second young master of the He family is gone at this moment, and there is no trace of generosity on his face. Although Zhuyeqing is only one of his many women, and the two of them will never be able to marry each other, it still does not hinder He Changfeng's love for Zhuyeqing , caring about her, now that Zhuyeqing died, He Changfeng felt very sad.

His heartfelt sadness, this sadness, made him dare not open the coffin and take a look at the dead Zhuyeqing. He was worried that he couldn't bear Zhuyeqing's death. Even so, He Changfeng felt extremely guilty. The heavy burden was placed on Zhuyeqing, how could Zhuyeqing die tonight?Each side of the world.

He Changfeng touched Zhuyeqing's cloak, sniffed the fragrance lightly, and muttered to himself, "It's me who hurt you."

He looked at the clothes in the room, the picture of Zhuyeqing, and his heart ached. Yesterday, the two of them were still on the big bed, lingering in the bathroom, but now they are separated from each other. Seeing the happiness brought by red lips, He Changfeng is not a person who is too emotional, but he has a morbid attachment to Zhuyeqing.

"He Shao, you can't come back to life after death, you have to mourn."

At this time, Han Mazi behind him glanced at the clock, and stepped forward hesitantly: "It's almost time, we should go back, the lady is calling again..."

He Changfeng shouted: "Let them wait."

The corner of Han Mazi's mouth twitched, and then he responded in a low voice: "Young Master He, if the leader is still alive, she definitely doesn't want to see you like you are now. She is a heroine, and she also hopes that the person she likes can afford to let go Sadness is easy for a hero who wins, but revenge is difficult, He Shao must not let the gang leader down."

He Changfeng turned around suddenly, grabbed Han Mazi suddenly, and shouted coldly: "Go! Kill the third child, kill He Feicui, and kill Guo Qiaochu."

"It's easy to kill them, but what about the consequences?"

Ignoring He Changfeng's anger, Han Mazi licked his lips and sighed, "The gambling king has come to his senses and talked to the chief executive. Every word he says now has enough legal force. Controlling the entire Panlong's right to speak, he has a stroke, no one will be afraid of him, there is no profit and no front to fear."

"But he is sober, who can disobey his will?"

Han Mazi's calm eyes reminded He Changfeng: "Look at him, when a ban on martial arts was announced, the whole Panlong fell silent instantly, and even street gangsters didn't dare to fight. It can be seen how terrible the power of life and death is in his hands. Go and kill He Changqing at this time." They are obviously the face of the gambling king, no matter how much the gambling king favors you, it is impossible to damage his reputation."

"Young Master He, endure the hatred and the pain first, and wait for justice until you are in your early years."

"He sided with me?"

He Changfeng, who didn't know the details yet, roared: "Zhuyeqing was killed by He Feicui and the others, but he said that he would not pursue it, and he would not pursue it. Is this partial to me? He knew that Zhuyeqing was my woman, but he shouted not to use force for a month , This is clearly to suppress me, to deal with me, if you really favor me, you should let me kill them."

Han Mazi was pushed two or three meters by He Changfeng, and almost fell to the ground, but he didn't get angry, and stood firm: "Young Master He, you are confused, don't investigate, don't investigate, the matter of the wonton shop, the situation of the teahouse, what's the matter? The old eighth's money will always be separated from He Shao, do you want the gambling king to check the ins and outs? Are you going to investigate everything to the end?"

He Changfeng's body shook and he didn't speak.

"The gang leader's sudden death is something that no one would have thought of, not even the gambling king."

Han Mazi sighed: "It's just that the ban on martial arts has been issued, and the water that was spilled cannot be taken back, and you cannot be allowed to break the rules because of hatred, so you seem to feel that it is aimed at you. In reality, the gambling king is really partial to you. What you have to do now Yes, it's not revenge, it's not murder, but following the meaning of the gambling king, let him completely support you."

In fact, he knew in his heart that as long as He Changfeng calmed down, he would definitely be able to figure out the relationship, but now he was blinded by Zhuyeqing's death, and he only had hatred and murderous intent in his heart, so Han Mazi could only try his best to persuade him: "And it was not the one who killed Zhuyeqing. He Feicui and the others are the top experts you mentioned before."

He Changfeng stood up suddenly: "Who killed Gu Dapeng?"

Han Mazi nodded lightly, then avoided the situation and said lightly: "That's right, he was the one who hijacked Zhuyeqing and rescued He Feicui and the others from the rooftop. I wanted to take revenge, but the military ban came into effect, so I could only endure the hatred and bring the corpse back."

"This bastard, it's really ruthless."

He Changfeng laughed angrily, and the corners of his mouth kept trembling: "Even dare to kill my woman, I swear, I must cut him into pieces, if he kills Zhuyeqing in front of Xu Jiawei and the others, Xu Jiawei and Lao Fei will definitely bring him back Where is the person? The military ban is effective for me to kill He Feicui and the others, but it is meaningless for me to kill unknown people."

There was viciousness in the depths of He Changfeng's eyes, and his voice became sharp: "I don't believe it. If I play with this kid to death, the old man will really cripple me. I will chop him up and feed him to the dogs first, and then find He Changfeng again." Fei Cui took revenge against Guo Qiaochu and the others, in short, for the enemies who hurt Zhuyeqing, I want them to be buried with them one by one, no matter who they are."

He asked again: "Where is that kid?"

Han Mazi squeezed out two words: "Let's go!"

He Changfeng's face changed dramatically, and he grabbed Han Mazi again and shouted, "He killed Zhuyeqing, but Xu Jiawei and the others let him go? Don't they know that I will be angry? Don't they know that if the murderer is not left behind, I will look for them Do you want to explain? You charge me so much money every year, but you don’t do anything at critical moments, so what’s the use of keeping him?”

Han Mazi sighed: "Xu Jiawei can't keep him, Lao Fat can't keep him, and Younger He can't keep him."

He Changfeng's expression was serious: "Who is it?"

Han Mazi squeezed out five words: "Ye Jia, Ye Tianlong."

He Changfeng's long and narrow eyes flashed a light instantly: "Ye Tianlong?"

Almost at the same moment, the vast He family garden was brightly lit. In the luxurious secret secretary’s room in the garden, the orange desk lamp was as soft as water. The shriveled He Gambler was sitting on the wheelchair with his back straight, his eyes seemed to be closed but not closed. , a string of Buddhist beads in his hand was spinning swiftly and silently, this flexibility showed that he had the ability to move.

I don't know how long he sat like this. If it wasn't for the spinning of the prayer beads in his hand, people would even suspect that he had fallen asleep. The whole study room was silent and dark and deep. At ten thirty, The door of the study room opened silently, Lao Fatty walked in lightly, and stood respectfully beside the desk.

The old man did not open his eyes, but whispered: "Have you checked?"

"Check it out."

The old fat exhaled a long breath, and replied respectfully: "I have called the capital, and I have also talked with the eldest lady, the third young master, and the young master Guo in detail. The person who rescued the master in the morning and the person who killed Zhuyeqing tonight , it is Ye Tianlong from the Ye family in the capital, who is also the head of Ye Gong, the partner we will work with in the future."

The old man intentionally or unintentionally highlighted Ye Zixuan's life-saving grace and the common interests of the two parties in the future, showing his favoritism towards Ye Zixuan. The old man pulled the corner of his mouth, and naturally understood the old man's tricks: "It seems that you appreciate him very much." Suddenly sighed: "Actually, I also admire him very much, he is a good boy."

"But he has stirred up the Panlong situation, and even intervened in the internal disputes of the He family."

There was a gleam in the old man's eyes: "He Laoba, Zhuyeqing, the sudden deaths of two important characters are directly related to him, and his hands are a bit long."

Lao Fat said in a low voice: "Old man, it was He Laoba and Zhuyeqing who set up a trick,,"

The old man waved his hand to stop Lao Fei from saying unnecessary words, and his voice came out calmly: "I said, don't investigate, don't investigate, what happened to Fei Cui and Changqing, the death of He Laoba and Zhuyeqing, I will not find out the truth. There is no need to get to the bottom of the details, we have one month, enough to deal with the internal interests of the He family."

He issued a brief and forceful order: "Put Fei Cui and the third child under house arrest in the garden. Don't let them have any contact with the outside world within this month. Leave the eighth's funeral to them; then call the second child to come back quickly. Hang around outside, so as not to lose your life, and don't attend Zhuyeqing's funeral, so as not to make the Chief Executive and the others unhappy."

"After He Laoba's funeral, pick a good day as soon as possible, so that the second child and Miss Shen's family can get engaged as soon as possible."

"The longer it drags on, the more disputes there will be. The He family also needs an engagement to rejoice."

Lao Fatty nodded: "Understood."

He Duwang straightened his body slightly: "Ask the Guo family again, Guo Qiaochu stabbed He Laoba with his own hands, how should the debt be settled?"

Lao Fatty hesitated for a moment, and squeezed out a sentence: "The Guo family already knew about this, and they called, four words, murder for life."

He Duwang nodded: "Okay, in a month's time, use Guo Qiaochu's life to calm the anger of the third lady."

When Lao Fatty was silent, He Gambler threw out another sentence: "Scatter your hands and find Ye Tianlong to come out, let's have a good chat."

Old Fatty's voice was low: "And then?"

The old man in the wheelchair said lightly: "Gift to leave the country."

Tang Rui returned from the once trembling world, and once again wrote a glorious chapter for the king.

(End of this chapter)