A Bolt from the Blue …
Qin Sheng and his grandfather depended on each other since he was a child. Few people could understand Qin Sheng's mood and situation. What he envied most was that other children had a happy family, while he only had a grandfather. So when he found the warmth that he had never had in the Lin family, he was so moved.
His grandfather was Qin Sheng's only real family. When his grandfather left, he was really alone. To the Lin family, he just wanted to repay their kindness.
When he was a child, Qin Sheng always asked his grandfather where his parents were. As he grew up, he became more and more accustomed to this kind of life, and felt that it was boring to find his parents. He was just glad that he had his grandfather, or he would really become an orphan.
In Qin Sheng's eyes, his grandfather was like a high mountain, full of mystery and vicissitudes. He was a serious old man, an old man who was very strict with himself, an old man who could confide in anyone and make them admire him very much. He was an old man who knew everything and had a belly full of wisdom. Qin Sheng's eyes were filled with admiration.
Qin Sheng didn't know whether his grandfather grew up with him or he grew old with his grandfather. Until the day his grandfather left, Qin Sheng knew it should be the former.
It had been more than two years. Today was his grandfather's death anniversary. How could Qin Sheng not remember it?
He just silently remembered it in his heart.
The moon was round and the wine was mellow. When he was drunk, the unforgettable longing would come to his heart, so he would use all his strength to shout out the words he wanted to say most.
The three brothers in the dormitory all knew Qin Sheng's family background. They knew that he had no parents and was brought up by his grandfather, so he worked so hard to do part-time jobs in college. At that time, they also said that after graduation, they would go to see the old master and see what kind of old master could cultivate such a Qin Sheng.
But Qin Sheng disappeared later, so there was no chance.
"Boss, what's wrong with grandpa?" Yu Kefei was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses. At that time, he also said that he wanted to worship the old master as his adopted grandpa and asked Qin Sheng to take him to Zhongnan Mountains to find a master.
Qin Sheng shook his head and smiled bitterly. "He left two years ago."
These words made them completely stunned. They looked at each other, and the atmosphere was a little sad. That was Qin Sheng's only family member.
Cao Yufeng directly hugged Qin Sheng and said, "Boss, after graduation, only you three are still in touch. I recognize you as my boss, not only because you are the eldest, but also because I admire you from the bottom of my heart. Grandpa is gone, but you still have the three of us! "
"Yes, boss, you still have the three of us." Yu Kefei and Xia Ding also echoed.
The four brothers hugged each other and laughed.
"Let's drink, let's continue drinking." It was rare for Qin Sheng to be happy, so he had no scruples.
The other three didn't back down, so they continued to drink.
The four of them drank until they were unconscious. In the end, they directly fell asleep on the ground …
Late at night, in the Tomson Golf Villa in Pudong, Han Guoping, whose hair had turned completely white in a short period of time, could not fall asleep. At this moment, he was smoking non-stop in his study. On the table was a bottle of Tianshui Special Wine that he had treasured for many years. This wine had long been discontinued. He happened to get two bottles by chance and had been hiding it, unwilling to drink it.
The room was filled with smoke. Han Guoping had no idea how many cigarettes he had smoked during this period of time. He felt as if he had aged a few decades in an instant, like an old man who knew his destiny.
This time, it seemed that he was really doomed.
Things were getting worse and worse, and he was sinking deeper and deeper. Han Guoping knew that even if he went bankrupt, he could not exchange for half a lifetime of peace. The best ending was to stay in there for more than ten years. But that was not the ending he wanted. He could not stand that kind of life. Even if he went in, would those enemies let him go?
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.
From a poor boy in Tianshui, Gansu Province, he had enjoyed what he should enjoy and experienced what he should experience. He had no regrets in life. The only thing he was worried about was his daughter.
He knew that once he fell, the monkeys would scatter when the tree falls. All the family business that he had accumulated over the years would vanish into thin air. At that time, all of this might crush Han Bing.
For so many years, Han Bing had basically not suffered any hardships. She had always lived a peaceful life under his protection. Could she bear all this?
But if he did not choose this path, he would probably not even be able to protect her in the end. Those people had attacked him time and time again, which was already a warning. If he really did not make a choice, they might really be unscrupulous.
Forget it, forget it. Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. He remembered that every time the woman quarreled with him, she would say that she only wanted to live the most ordinary life. Since that was the case, he would do as she wished.
Sitting on the sofa, drinking and smoking, Han Guoping continued to recall his life. He owed a lot of people and was also owed by a lot of people. It was estimated that he would not be able to pay them off now.
As he thought about it, he thought of the trip to Qinghai-Tibet more than a year ago. The most interesting person he met should be that young man, Qin Sheng. He thought that he was a passerby who had no interaction with him, but he did not expect that he would really come to Shanghai to find him. No matter what his purpose was, Han Guoping was quite optimistic about this young man.
Some young people did not lack strength, they just lacked talent scouts and opportunities. If it was ten years ago, he really did not mind being a talent scout. Unfortunately, there was no chance.
When the sky turned white in the east and the red sun gradually appeared, Han Guoping had already finished the bottle of Tianshui special wine and smoked the last cigarette.
He slowly got up, opened the safe, and took out the Browning for self-defense. Han Guoping had a complicated look in his eyes as he wiped the body of the gun and skillfully loaded it.
Death was standing right in front of him, only separated by a door. He finally mustered up the courage to face everything directly.
There was a bang.
Everything was settled. Han Guoping used this method to end his life that he did not know how to describe …
In the morning, when he woke up, it was already past nine o 'clock. Last night, they drank until three or four o' clock in the morning and were still not awake. He got up with a splitting headache and saw the other three people on the ground in different postures. He really did not know whether to laugh or cry.
Qin Sheng first went to the bathroom to wash his face to wake himself up. Then, he picked up his phone and found that there were more than a dozen missed calls, basically from Han Bing, at six or seven o 'clock in the morning.
He was slightly confused. Why would Han Bing call him at this time?
Could it be that she was in danger?
Thinking of this, Qin Sheng had a lingering fear in his heart. He quickly dialed Han Bing's number, but her phone was already turned off. Qin Sheng had no choice but to call other missed calls. Finally, someone picked up.
"Are you Qin Sheng?" Before Qin Sheng could speak, the person on the other side asked directly.
Qin Sheng frowned and replied, "Yes, who are you?"
"I'm Master Han's driver, Chen Bei Ming. Miss wants you to rush back to Tomson Golf Villa as soon as possible." At Tomson Golf Villa, the entire Han family was in a mess.
Qin Sheng was puzzled, "What happened?"
"Master Han is dead," Chen Bei Ming said in a low voice.
With a bang, Qin Sheng's mind went blank. This news was too shocking, like a bolt from the blue.
Han Guoping is dead?
At this moment, Qin Sheng had too many doubts, but when he came back to his senses, the call had already been hung up.
After calming down, Qin Sheng quickly woke Xia Ding up. Xia Ding asked in a daze, "Boss, what's wrong? Why are you up so early? "
"Lao San, I have something urgent to deal with now, so I have to leave first. You guys continue to sleep, call me when you wake up," Qin Sheng said with a frown.
Xia Ding was not awake yet, so he did not ask much and just waved his hand.
Thus, Qin Sheng left No.1 Zhong Liang Ocean View in a hurry, went out and hailed a taxi, heading straight to Tomson Golf.
When Qin Sheng arrived at the Han family, the door was full of cars and the entire villa was filled with bodyguards. Everyone looked serious, always on guard against any outsiders.
However, Qin Sheng saw Old Wu, who was still taking care of his plants, as if these things had nothing to do with him.
Old Wu also noticed Qin Sheng, but he only took a few glances and continued watering his plants. Qin Sheng nodded and immediately entered the villa.
He randomly grabbed a man and asked, "Where's Han Bing?"
"Upstairs in the living room," the man said casually.
Qin Sheng then went upstairs, but on the way to the living room, he was directly stopped by two men.
"Get out of the way," Qin Sheng said angrily.
The two men snorted, "No matter who you are, no one can enter."
"No way?" Qin Sheng snorted.
At this moment, a man in black with a crew cut walked over. He looked at Qin Sheng from head to toe and asked, "Are you Qin Sheng?"
"Who are you?"
The man said calmly, "I'm Chen Bei Ming, Miss wants you to wait in the study."
Thus, Qin Sheng was brought into the study by the man called Chen Bei Ming. The study was now clean, but there was still a smell of blood. Qin Sheng's eyes looked thoughtful.
"How did Master Han die?" Qin Sheng gritted his teeth and asked. This was what he wanted to know the most.
Chen Bei Ming replied indifferently, "Suicide?"
"What? Suicide? " Qin Sheng was shocked again. He originally thought that Han Guoping was killed by his enemies, but he did not expect this to be the result.
Chen Bei Ming pointed at the red sandalwood chair beside the desk and said, "Right there, he shot himself."
The corner of Qin Sheng's mouth twitched slightly. He stared at the chair and his eyes gradually dimmed.
He was thinking about what exactly happened, what kind of situation would make a big boss like Han Guoping, who had experienced countless storms, finally choose this path of no return.
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