Chapter 79
At eight o'clock in the evening, Wangyouxuan was bustling with people coming and going, as usual.

It's just that anyone can find that the number of luxury cars driving into Wangyouxuan has decreased by half, and there are fewer familiar faces among the guests. Obviously, the conflict between the Long family and the eagle made dignitaries feel scrupulous. After all, no one can measure it. How much impact Xiugu's death had on Long Aotian, it is impossible to evaluate his character.

While laughing and laughing downstairs, there were no guests on the viewing platform on the top floor of Wangyouxuan. Men in black were standing at the entrances and exits of the elevators and stairs, all of them full of vigor and murderous aura. Any suspicious person approached, and there was a person sitting upright in the middle of the viewing platform.

The Buddha, dressed in a Tang suit, turned the new beads, unhurriedly, as if he was meditating or waiting.

There was a small red stove in front of him, on which a pot of water was boiling, and it was sizzling at the moment, and Bai Qiuhua, who was injured, stood behind the Buddha, looked at the rising water and muttered: "Water It's about to start, why hasn't Long Aotian come yet? Is he afraid? Worried that we will break the rules of Wangyouxuan and set up an ambush?"

There was no emotion on the face of the ancient Buddha, just a faint smile: "The joy of life lies in experiencing the difference of each day and each moment with heart. As long as there is no waste, as long as there is progress and achievements, it will not be wasteful. As for those who are useless Anxiety, worry, that is a waste of effort.”

"We decided to wait, Long Aotian, it doesn't matter if you come or not."

Bai Qiuhua bowed his head and responded: "What the adoptive father taught me is true."

"He will come, it's just a matter of coming early or late, let's just wait quietly."

The Buddha was still calm, and he made a pot of tea by himself, and drank three cups of tea slowly. The Buddha closed his eyes slightly, and his whole body seemed to be immersed in the faint fragrance from the inside out: "Your How is the injury? Is it better? The Eagle Group has tens of thousands of children, and you are the only one I trust most."

"The boss has a steady temper. He has suffered a lot with me and knows that this is a road of no turning back. So after Xiongying made a fortune, he took the beauty and went abroad."

"Second brother is good at martial arts, generous, and has friends all over the world, but he doesn't want to be bound. One person, one sword, travels the world."

"The third child has no ambitions, is arrogant and domineering, and also likes things in the cup. He caused a car accident and is still in prison until now."

"Only you, who are responsible, capable, and courageous, have tried my best to take care of the eagle during the years when I have been half-hidden and half-retired."

"After this storm, I am going to let you take full control of the eagle."

Looking at the leisurely and composed old man in Tang suit, the portrait of Bai Qiu suddenly realized the tea ceremony, and felt a pure force of tranquility, tranquility, steadiness, and sex enveloping him. At this moment, he seemed to be in harmony with the heaven and the earth. An Ning: "Thank you foster father, it is Qiu Hua's responsibility and obligation to do my best for the Eagle Group."

There was a trace of gratitude in her eyes: "Without the care of my adoptive father back then, grass has grown on my grave now, so as long as Qiu Hua still has a little strength, I will do my best to deal with Xiong Ying's affairs, but Xiong Ying can do without Bai Qiu Hua, but Bai Qiu Hua can't do it. There can be no Buddha, foster father will always be the leader of Eagle, and Qiu Hua will never have a different heart."

"Silly boy, it's not that you have a different heart."

Gu Dafo smiled: "It's just that I'm old and tired, and I want to rest completely. Okay, let's not talk about this for now. How is the injury?"

"I did a comprehensive inspection in the morning, and all the indexes tended to be normal. Ye Zixuan is still at a certain level."

Bai Qiuhua once questioned Ye Zixuan's detoxification level. For the sake of her health and to avoid future troubles, she went to the hospital for checkups for several days in a row. The results of each checkup were told to be normal. The doctor also told that the toxins were discharged quite cleanly, and there was no residue or spread at all. , which made Bai Qiuhua thoroughly appreciate the man who touched her.

"It's fine."

The wrinkles of the ancient Buddha bloomed: "Qiu Hua, are you attracted to Ye Zixuan? There are young talents who have surrounded you these years, if not a hundred, there are eighty, but they can make you say their names, and they are almost every day. Ye Zixuan is the only person who repeats in my ear, also, you are twenty, it's time to find a man."

Bai Qiuhua's cheeks showed a touch of shyness: "I made my adoptive father laugh at me."

She did not deny her affection for Ye Zixuan. She has always been a woman who dares to love and hate, so she will not hide it in front of the ancient Buddha, and she is not used to being coy. Xuan conflicts, the two sides turn hostility into friendship, this is a big wish in Bai Qiuhua's heart.

"When Long Xiugu finds out about it, you bring him to the dining hall for dinner."

Gu Dafo smiled kindly: "Let the adoptive father meet this child and see what charm he has, which can make Hua Hai Liangqiu look so high. If he can be appreciated by the foster father, I don't mind you being together. I don't have dragons." Aotian's pedantic concept of being a family match, as long as it is suitable, there should be lovers who will eventually get married."

Huahai and two autumns naturally refer to Longqiuhui and Baiqiuhua.

Bai Qiuhua lowered his head slightly: "Thank you foster father!" Then he smiled wryly: "I just don't know how many days he can live."

Gu Dafo raised his eyebrows lightly: "He got into trouble again? Who wants his life? The middle-aged fat man who attacked and killed you?"

"No, it's Gu Xiaoman and others from the capital."

Although Bai Qiuhua knew that her adoptive father should not be distracted at this time, she already knew about the conflict in Shitouwu, so she had to be concerned about Ye Zixuan's safety: "Ye Zixuan went directly to Gu Xiaoman and Gu Xiaoman for a high school student named Shangguanning. Jiang Jingyao and other disciples from the capital went to war, and severely maimed Duanmu Xiong of the Duanmu family."

She added: "Hands broken."

Afterwards, Bai Qiuhua reported the information he had collected to Gu Dafo in detail, hoping to get guidance from his adoptive father to help Ye Zixuan overcome this difficulty. Gu Dafo listened quietly, but his calm eyes followed The narration of Bai Qiu's paintings has added a touch of light, with a trace of long-lost appreciation and memory.

Bai Qiuhua added half a cup of tea to the old man, and lightly parted her red lips to make a final judgment: "Although the appearance of Long Qiuhui suppressed this matter and asked both parties to go back to their respective homes and find their own mothers, everyone knows that the turmoil is only temporarily subsided. It won't be long before Ye Zixuan will suffer revenge from Gu Xiaoman and the others, and it will be struck by thunder."

"Facing the methods of these capital masters, Ye Zixuan's best ending is to die in the world."

The ancient Buddha rubbed the hot cup, and a smile bloomed on his withered face: "Aside from the nature of the matter, I really appreciate his domineering arrogance. In the past ten years, I have seen too many people fighting for survival for the sake of superiority. , tail tucked with a smiling face, let the beloved woman be wronged or even sent out scum."

"Even my ancient Buddha, in order to avoid being suppressed, shamefully handed over Le Wushuang to Huahai Governor."

"Now Ye Zixuan dares to call Bangu Xiaoman and the others like this, and even hurt the precious boy of the Duanmu family. I really admire his courage."

Today's Ye Zixuan allows him to vaguely capture the shadow of Tang Yuntian back then, how can he not let the ancient Buddha appreciate it?
Bai Qiuhua smiled wryly: "Father, don't praise him, his behavior looks very arrogant, but in fact he is reckless to death, he has no foundation and strength, even we have to make Gu Xiaoman and the others three points, Ye Zixuan provoke They are no different from dying, if he hadn't saved my life, I wouldn't bother worrying about him."

Gu Dafo coughed lightly: "No, it's not recklessness, it's courage, it's responsibility, a man can't even protect the woman he likes, and his achievements in the future are limited. , Doomed forever, but at least you don’t have to regret that you were cowardly until you die.”

Bai Qiuhua sighed faintly: "Father, are you thinking of Tang Yuntian again?"

"That's my elder brother, can you not want to?"

There was a complex emotion on Gu Dafo's face: "In the eyes of many people, it is an extremely stupid thing for him to destroy himself and destroy the Tang Palace for a woman. Long Aotian and I also had the same idea at the time. , but looking back, he is a real man, and when he was alive, he was full of vigor and vitality."

"When you die, your bones are firm and your legs are unyielding."

Bai Qiuhua's voice came out softly: "Father, don't think too much, it's all over."

"The grief passes, but the guilt never diminishes."

Gu Dafo sat up slightly: "You don't have to worry about Zixuan's safety." The old man made a promise to Bai Qiuhua: "Father assure you, as long as I am alive, as long as he stays in Huahai, I promise, no one will touch him One hair, the adoptive father has been sending [-] tons of banknotes to the capital every year for these years."

"Letting them list Eagle Group may not necessarily help."

There was a gleam in his eyes: "But it's not a problem for them to keep one person."

Bai Qiuhua showed joy on his face: "Thank you foster father."

With the end of the conversation between the two, the noise in the world has turned into the emptiness and solitude between heaven and earth, and the chill in the wind is more like the deep cold and chill in the world.

Downstairs, the Lincoln car drove in quietly.

"Ancient Buddha."

Just when Bai Qiuhua was pouring water for the old man calmly, a thick and deep voice came from the entrance: "I've killed your eighteenth generation ancestor, and you dare to send people to attack and kill Long Xiugu? It seems that you want to start a war against me." Now, since the war is about to start, why did you ask me to come over for tea? And show your affection for the dead brother?"

Accompanied by the reverberation of the passionate voice, Long Aotian, dressed in black, brought Long Wu and the others to appear, one by one wrapped in white gauze, each with a murderous look, the fierceness caused the eagle's elite to tighten their nerves, looking at them like an enemy Fighting against opponents for many years, Bai Qiuhua put down the teapot in his hand, and smiled brightly at Long Aotian:
"Master Long, this is a misunderstanding, please listen to our explanation."

"Explain Mao."

Compared with Buddha's gentle temperament, Long Aotian is more like a bandit. He kicked over a flowerpot blocking the way, and he didn't see the gentleness and elegance when talking to Ye Zixuan: "What's the explanation? Six Gu It's my own sister, one of the people I trust the most, and the person who killed her is your capable lackey!"

"The police have figured out the puzzle, and the murderer is Zhao Yibing."

(End of this chapter)

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