There was an anxious atmosphere in the quiet room.
During the long wait, Reijian Bujing sat in his seat, holding the phone in his hand in annoyance. There were several times when he couldn't help but want to call and urge him.
But in the end, he endured it.
He tried his best to restrain his ugly expression and calm himself down, but sweat continued to seep out from his forehead.
He was anxious.
He resisted the urge to get angry and forced himself to wait.
Until the sound of low footsteps came from outside the door, the young samurai pushed the door and entered. Reijian Jiu Jing knelt respectfully on the tatami and bowed his head to greet Reijian Bujing.
"Thank you for waiting for so long, uncle."
"Jingjiang, what are you doing, Jiu Jing …"
Reijian Bujing subconsciously wanted to get angry, but in the end, he took a deep breath and asked anxiously, "What should I do? That person is not like what you said at all!
What the hell is going on here? Now someone has asked me to give up the shares and position of the Kansan Group! That's not what we said at the beginning! "
"It's just a group of fence-sitters who want to add insult to injury. For uncle, this is just dust falling from the roof beam. Don't worry about it. You just need to calm down and wait for the limelight to pass. "
"But what about that bastard Zhen Xi!"
Reijian Bujing asked angrily, "I personally ordered people to threaten her. Can this matter be settled? No, I have to go and lie low for a while. I can go to America or the Russian Federation. Jingjiang, you must have connections! Hurry up and arrange it immediately. I can help you there … "
"It's not that bad yet, Uncle."
Jiu Jing raised his voice and interrupted his words.
He finally raised his lowered eyes.
A ray of sharp light shot out from his slender eyes, like a sharp blade, making Reijian Bujing's expression stiffen.
"Please don't worry, uncle, you are harmless."
He still said respectfully, "They won't do anything to you, and neither will Zhen Xi. In fact, a person like you is really useless.
If you encounter any trouble, you can just surrender and resign from your current position. Take the money you have earned over the years and find a small place to retire. No one will think you are a threat. "
"…"
In the silence, Li Jiu Youjing's expression twitched. The hands that fell on his knees pinched the custom-made suit into ugly creases.
His face was ashen.
"Jingjiang! I'm your biological father! "He angrily rebuked," Don't you know anything about gratitude?! "
"My name is Richimi Kyūshizu, uncle. My father is Richimi Kyūshizu — — since eight years ago, when you gave me away for the sake of power."
Seeing that Jiu Jing was still calm, his tone didn't fluctuate at all. He just told him flatly, "Since you've already obtained power, please don't be sentimental about the things you've sold.
Now that things had come to this point, what was the point of talking about something as laughable as gratitude? Aren't you the one who asked me to serve my foster father like my own father? "
"…"
Rijian Bujing gritted his teeth, the veins on his forehead bulging. But as he stared at his own son, he did not have the strength to be angry.
He asked softly, almost as if he was begging.
"… Why, why are you so heartless, Jing River?"
"Then, thank you for your hospitality. I'll take my leave now, uncle."
Jiu Jing slowly got up and bowed.
Just before he left, he looked back one last time and told him, "Don't worry, as long as you stay here obediently, nothing will happen to you. Just take it as the last benevolence your former son is showing you. "
The paper door was pulled shut.
The low sound of footsteps gradually faded into the distance.
In the quiet room, Richimi Bujing sat paralyzed on the ground, stunned. He didn't have the strength to get up.
His face was ashen.
Until the footsteps outside the door sounded again.
He was stunned for a moment. Then, he got up in surprise, pushed open the door and rushed over, "I knew you would come back, Jing River. You wouldn't let go of your biological son …"
Outside the door, the female attendant whose wrist was grabbed by him was stunned. She stared at him blankly.
"Mister Bujing … Master Jiu Jing ordered me to clean up the corridor … I'm sorry, I, I'll leave now. Sorry to disturb you …"
She couldn't help but panic when she was stared at by the pair of eyes that were gradually turning ferocious. She ran away pathetically.
In the silence, Richimi Bujing was left alone on the ground. His expression gradually became distorted.
"Both of you, both of you are like this … One day, one day, all of you will pay the price!"
He roared angrily at the empty corridor, "Do you think that the shameful things you have done can escape the eyes of others?!"
No one responded.
Only after a long time did he finally calm down.
He made up his mind.
Escape.
He had to escape from this house.
After losing his power, this place had become a tiger's den. Even his former biological son would abandon him like a worn-out shoe.
He had never expected his so-called family to be merciful.
After making up his mind, he hurriedly left.
He called the driver.
Ten minutes later, a car silently drove out of the back door and disappeared into the night.
"We're not going to the capital. We're going to Sanchong."
Richimi Bujing calmed down and ordered the driver. Then, he took out his phone and dialed a number.
Fortunately, he had cultivated many subordinates in other places. Otherwise, he didn't know how tragic this situation would be.
He couldn't stay in the Richimi family anymore. He didn't even want to stay in Yingzhou.
He would go to Sanchong, then go through the border transit and change his appearance. After a while, he would let a substitute dress up as him and go to the Russian Federation. Then, he would go directly to America from Shinji Port.
In America, he still had a foundation that was enough for him to make a comeback …
After going through every step of the plan repeatedly and confirming that there were no flaws, he fell asleep. Soon, he woke up with a start.
The car slowed down abruptly.
He suddenly opened his eyes. "What's wrong?"
"Sir, there seems to be a car accident in front … The road is blocked."
The driver stuck his head out of the window and stared at the roadblock not far away. He didn't know what had happened.
In the next moment, his head suddenly tilted from its original position. It hung on his neck by a little bit of flesh. Blood spurted out.
He died in a daze.
Richimi Bujing screamed.
Outside the car window, in the deep night, there was a burning flame.
A ferocious warrior covered in heavy armor and dyed red with blood appeared outside the car window. The cold visor drooped slightly, and the indifferent eyes looked down at Richimi's twisted face.
In his hand, the katana was slowly raised and slashed down.
The steel twisted and wailed.
The bulletproof car was easily torn apart and broken into two halves.
The burning warrior stepped forward and approached the limp Richimi step by step. Behind the visor, the pair of eyes also burned with a ghostly light, full of resentment and ferocity.
"This is impossible … this is not right …"
Richimi screamed in horror, "Why is it you!!! It should be … "
The blade slashed down.
Slash!
This was the last scene that Richimi Bujing saw.
.
.
Huai Shi felt like he had a dream.
He returned to the familiar darkness.
A quiet sleep.
Only the ripples of the Source Substance reverberated in his soul, intertwining in the rapidly growing destiny and activating some mechanism hidden under the surface of the water.
It caused his consciousness and memories to constantly collide. His thoughts overlapped with each other without any rules, and incomplete images flashed without any warning.
It was as if there was an invisible hand slowly selecting in his consciousness, skillfully activating one fragment after another, causing Huai Shi's consciousness to operate and evolve on its own.
In the end, it was just like the final conclusion of the calculation system in the black box.
An inexplicable voice from the depths of his soul sounded in his ears.
It came from Huai Shi's consciousness, composed of Huai Shi's thoughts, pure experience and enlightenment. That inexplicable feeling pulled at the floating words in his consciousness, and finally formed a question from a long time ago.
"— Xihe has not risen, where is the light of Ruohua?"
Xihe, the goddess among the gods of Dongxia in the past, the solemn sun wheel was her carriage, rising in the east and setting in the west with her every day, overlooking the mortal world.
But now, the sun had not risen yet, how could there be light in this world?
At that moment, light lit up in front of Huai Shi's eyes.
Once again, he saw the sparkling and majestic ocean, the source of all consciousness, souls, and wisdom in the world, the endless silver ocean.
That unknown light led him to look down. His gaze penetrated the deep sea, illuminating the incomplete form of the White Queen.
That magnificent and huge silhouette was quietly sleeping in the deepest part of the ocean.
Just like the extinguished sun …
.
.
The sun seemed to have extinguished.
The moon rose from the sky.
It was like a huge ball, round, just like when it was young. The faint light shone on the stone. The stone was white, and the water was black.
The wild grass and flowers in the courtyard emitted the fragrance of vegetation.
There was the light of fireflies in the grass.
The wind blew in the distant night. Zhen Xi sat in a rocking chair, looking around blankly. Soon, she realized that this was her dream.
"Lucid dream? The Internet said that there is such a thing, right? "
She scratched her head in confusion and looked around the old wooden house behind her. Indeed, this was the place that left the deepest impression in her memory. In her childhood, when her grandmother and father were still alive, this was the small courtyard and house that protected them.
Although it would occasionally leak when it rained, the sound of the water falling on the copper basin would be crisp.
It was like a symphony.
Symphony was a word she learned later, but she had never heard it once. It should be very powerful, right? Miss Huai Zhi seemed to know it very well …
When she thought of this, she saw the figure sitting under the wooden porch under the moonlight.
She looked up at the moonlight in the sky alone.
The moonlight also became thinner, falling into her eyes, making her eyes glow.
Zhen Xi was stunned for a long time, and then nodded in realization.
Miss Huai Zhi was also in the dream?
That was great …
She suddenly felt happy.
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