When Linghu Zhu learned of his father's tragic death from Shang Yao, he stood there blankly for nearly five minutes until his shoulders were covered with snow. Only then did he sigh blankly. "He has finally repaid the favor."
When Shang Yao heard this, she shook her head and said, "He will never be able to repay it."
"Why?" Linghu Zhu frowned. "He has already given his life to them. Can't he repay it?"
"He fought last night for himself, for you. Not for the Zhao family. "
Shang Yao patiently explained Linghu Duyi's actions last night. However, she evaded the important points and did not mention anything that Linghu Zhu should not know.
After listening to Shang Yao, Linghu Zhu lit a cigarette with a solemn expression. He said bitterly, "It seems that the Zhao family is also holding a grudge against our Linghu family this time."
"So, you must be strong," Shang Yao said word by word. "Now, no one can save the Linghu family except you."
Linghu Zhu's eyes were filled with confusion. "How can I do something that even my father can't do?"
Shang Yao shook her head. "Where there is a will, there is a will. No wealthy family will bow to the Zhao family. "
"That is true." Linghu Zhu pursed his lips and nodded.
After a while, he looked at Shang Yao again and asked hesitantly, "Have you gotten the answer?"
Sorrow flashed through Shang Yao's eyes when she heard this. She took a deep breath and said, "Yes."
"Are you satisfied?" Linghu Zhu asked with concern.
Linghu Zhu had already mentally prepared himself for his father's death before Linghu Duyi went to the banquet. Although it was painful and painful, it did not make him collapse.
On the contrary, he was very concerned about Shang Yao's answer.
Was he satisfied?
Did Shang Jingtian push Shang Yao into the abyss with his actions, or did he save him?
"Very satisfied." Shang Yao narrowed her eyes and said with a stern expression. "I can finally cut off all relations with him."
Linghu Zhu's body trembled slightly when he heard this. Soon after, he said bitterly, "He did something excessive again?"
Shang Yao shook her head and did not explain. But the answer was obvious.
When Linghu Zhu saw this, she did not ask any more questions. She pursed her lips and said, "How is Xiao Zheng? I heard that his injuries are serious? "
Shang Yao nodded, "I almost died in the banquet."
Linghu Zhu smiled bitterly and said, "It seems like everyone else will die. Only he can stubbornly survive every time."
Shang Yao lightly pursed her lips and said, "If someone is as strong as him, they can also live to a ripe old age."
Linghu Zhu was stunned and fell silent.
…
On the first day of the Lunar New Year, there was a constant stream of news.
Bai Wushuang was dead.
Linghu Duyi was dead.
The death of these two people would have a great impact on the business world of Sijiu City and even Hua Xia.
After them, at daybreak, the news of Lord Ye's death also grew wings and quickly spread to every corner of Sijiu City.
Many people sighed at the fall of a hero. But more people thought that after Lord Ye's death, the Zhao family's revenge would only be more aggressive and violent.
Because in Sijiu City, no one could stop the giant Lin Laoyao from Yan Jin anymore.
Therefore, Lord Ye's death was not only a loss to the Ye Residence. It was also a great loss to the business world of Hua Xia.
And the few tycoons who knew the truth about the banquet were speculating about Shang Jingtian's whereabouts at the lunch table that day.
Everyone's attention was focused on Bai Wushuang and Linghu Duyi. It was as if they had forgotten that Shang Jingtian was also one of the participants.
So many people were dead.
Where did he go?
In a private conversation that was highly confidential, someone brought up this issue. And someone answered it.
"I heard that Shang Jingtian went to the Yuchi family on the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year. He stayed as a guest. "
"It's understandable. But why did he stay? "
"Because Shang Jingtian was also injured. Because — — he was afraid that the Zhao family would take revenge on him. "
"I also heard that Qiu Shou's fiancé showed up. How powerful is a man who is qualified to be Qiu Shou's fiancé? "
"Qiu Shou's fiancé? Why hasn't anyone mentioned this person before? "
"The Zhao family has always been mysterious and low-key. It's not surprising that they don't know. I'm just worried that Zhao Wuji might be here to replace Qiu Shou. "
"Whether he is or not, the Zhao family will have another powerful ally. This is going to be a tough battle. "
…
There were rumors everywhere outside. Xiao Zheng, who was lying in the hospital, was resting peacefully.
Xiao Taohong came to serve him at dinner. Although the girl was good at work. Because she had no experience in love, she needed to improve her ability to take care of men.
After sending Xiao Taohong away, Xiao Zheng looked at Ye Yuhua, who was sitting next to him and peeling fruits.
"Mother-in-law, did something happen at home?" Xiao Zheng pursed his lips and asked. He felt a little uneasy.
With Old Lin's personality, she wouldn't have disappeared for an entire afternoon.
Although his mother-in-law's behavior was very normal, Xiao Zheng still felt that something was wrong.
Ye Yuhua stopped peeling fruits. Then, she looked up and gently looked at Xiao Zheng. She cut a piece of fruit and put it in Xiao Zheng's mouth. "The biggest thing in our family is that you are in the hospital."
Xiao Zheng was stunned for a moment before he understood.
Even his mother-in-law was playing Tai Chi with him. It must be something big.
What could it be?
Xiao Zheng's heart sank. His eyes were slightly red as he said, "Has Lord Ye left?"
Ye Yuhua said softly, "Don't think so much when you are lying in the hospital. Just rest and recover."
"When is the memorial service?" Xiao Zheng didn't listen to his mother-in-law's arrangements. He pursed his lips. "I have to send the old man on his last journey."
"The day after tomorrow." Ye Yuhua sighed and helped Xiao Zheng adjust the bedding. "He left very peacefully. He didn't leave any regrets. "
When Xiao Zheng heard this, he spat out a mouthful of turbid air and was speechless.
Mr. Ye had indeed died of old age.
In this life, he had gone through many storms and enjoyed glory and glory. Before he died, he even hugged his great-grandson. It wasn't a big regret.
But in the end, the Zhao family came back for revenge.
The grudges were accumulated by Mr. Ye's generation. But his descendants had to bear it. How could Mr. Ye feel at ease? How could he leave without any regrets?
Xiao Zheng knew that as a man, as a father and as a grandfather, Mr. Ye must be unwilling to leave.
Xiao Zheng clenched his fists and swore, "Mr. Ye, I, Xiao Zheng, will help you fulfill the regrets you left behind."
"Silly child." Ye Yuhua could tell what was on Xiao Zheng's mind. She patted his forehead. "Don't you still have your mother-in-law? His mother-in-law's methods were no worse than Lord Ye's. The Ye Residence won't fall. It will only become stronger. "
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