Yue Qianchou felt that his body should be able to recover after a day's rest. Who knew that this body was so much worse than it was in his previous life? Although he was still a young man, his physique was rather poor, and it took him almost three days to recover. But that wasn't the most depressing thing.
The most depressing thing was that he thought of something that made his heart ache. He had transmigrated here, and the hundreds of millions in his Swiss bank account in his previous life had gone down the drain. According to his calculations, his wealth in his previous life was more than ten times that of the Yue Family. The more he thought about it, the more his heart ached, and he couldn't eat or drink for a few days. In the end, he had no choice. Even if he hadn't transmigrated here, he would still have been executed.
The most tragic thing in life was when a child wanted to be raised, but his parents weren't around. Guo Jianjun's parents died young, and he couldn't fulfill his filial duties. Now, it had become Yue Qianchou. Many times a day, his parents showed great concern for him and showed great concern for him. Soon, his heart, which was hurt from losing a large sum of money, was healed. Facing the two elders, he treated them as his own parents from the bottom of his heart.
Yue Qianchou, who was strolling in the Yue Family's garden, thought about many things. The education he had received in his previous life made him feel an invisible pressure when facing the country and its people. No matter how outrageous some things were, there was still a bottom line that he didn't dare to cross. But it was different now. There was no relationship between here and there. Boss Guo, no, it should be Young Master Yue, had made up his mind to do whatever he wanted here.
Right now, all he could think of was how he could get rid of Xue Gaibao. He couldn't think of a proper solution even though he had a headache thinking about it. His biggest concern was his parents, especially his mother, who treasured the only child of the Xue Family.
Flowers were in full bloom in the garden. Yue Qianchou thought about it a few times, but he still couldn't come up with a good idea. Looking at a golden chrysanthemum, Young Master Yue stared at it for a long time, until he let out a deep breath and reached out to pluck the chrysanthemum. He put it under his nose and sniffed the fragrance. He narrowed his eyes and murmured, "Indecisiveness leads to chaos. Damn it! For the past few days, I've been living in fear even when I'm eating and drinking. If this goes on, even if I don't get killed by him, I'll scare myself to death. I'm about to have a nervous breakdown. Wasn't he the only son of the Xue family? I'm the only son of the Yue Family! Why should I have to suffer like this? You can do it, but I can't? "
After Yue Qianchou left, the garden was quiet. On the clean stone path, there was only a crushed chrysanthemum.
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Xue Gaibao was quite happy. His cousin had been lukewarm to him for the past few days, but today he actually asked him to drink wine and admire the moon in the backyard. She had always thought that she had been exposed by Yue Qianchou previously, causing her to feel uneasy. It seemed like she had been worrying too much.
After the defeat of the Xue family, he sought refuge with his aunt. As a member of the Yue Clan, they had never treated him unfairly. But the days of living under someone else's roof made him, who was used to being a young master, feel uncomfortable as if needles were pricking his back. His aunt had given him quite a bit of pocket money, but compared to the extravagant spending at home, it was still a little hard to make ends meet. With Young Master Yue suppressing him, it was not up to him, Young Master Xue, to point fingers here. Over time, hatred was buried in his heart.
Once, drinking alone in a restaurant, he grumbled after getting drunk, "You Yue Changgui, if not for my Xue Clan, you wouldn't be where you are today. But you! You only give me a hundred taels of silver every month, how ungrateful … "
His words fell into the ears of a person at the next table. This person was a bandit leader of the Octagon Village. After knowing that Xue Gaibao was the nephew of the richest man in Swallow City, Yue Changgui, he wanted to befriend him. In the end, the two hit it off. After that, they decided to kidnap Yue Qianchou and blackmail Yue Changgui, intending to kill him after getting the money. This way, the Octagon Village could get the money, and Xue Gaibao could inherit the Yue Clan's assets. However, to their surprise, even though they had kidnapped Yue Qianchou, he managed to escape.
After that, they saw Yue Qianchou being sent home. Afraid that the matter would be exposed, Xue Gaibao wanted to kill him again. But his uncle, Yue Changgui, had sent people to guard him day and night, so he never had a chance to make a move.
He was originally quite worried, but today, his cousin came to invite him to drink and admire the moon with a smile. His heart was finally at ease. His cousin obviously did not know that the matter was related to him. It was good that he did not know, he would find a chance next time.
After the servant girl helped him tidy up his clothes, Xue Gaibao happily went to the banquet.
On the stone table in the garden, food and wine were prepared. Yue Qianchou guarded a lantern, waiting alone. The candlelight flickered, shining on his face. His fingers were lightly tapping on the stone table when the sound of footsteps could be heard. Yue Qianchou's cold eyes swept towards the entrance of the garden, his face changing into an eager smile.
"Cousin! You made me wait for a long time! "Yue Qianchou stood up with a smile.
Xue Gaibao walked over and pointed at himself, saying, "My clothes are not neat, how can I come to Cousin's date."
"We are a family, there is no need to care so much. Cousin, sit." Yue Qianchou invited him to sit, picking up the wine jug to pour wine for him. As he raised his hand, he accidentally touched the lantern on the table.
The lantern fell to the ground, the flame extinguishing, and it was instantly dark. Yue Qianchou said, "Look at how clumsy I am."
"Cousin, don't rush, just light it up again, I will pick it up." Xue Gaibao finished laughing and bent down to pick it up. Just as he stood up, he saw a black shadow smash towards him. Xue Gaibao grunted and fell down.
Under the moonlight, Yue Qianchou held a rod, going around the stone table, holding the rod with both hands, smashing the head of the person on the ground. After a while, he finally stopped moving and kicked the floor, saying, "Damn it! I can't be bothered to talk to you, I'm afraid you won't die! "
The candlelight was lit up again, and Young Master Yue took the lantern and shone it at the mangled corpse on the ground, then poked it with the rod. Seeing that it was dead, he nodded. Putting the lantern back on the table, he poured a cup of wine and drank it in one gulp, smacking his lips, saying, "Finally rid of this scourge, I can sleep in peace. Nice! Old Master will have to worry about the rest, I don't believe he will send me, his only son, to the authorities. "
With that said, he picked up the rod and walked away, muttering. One could faintly hear him saying, "Fuck! I can't even find a suitable weapon in such a huge Yue Residence, forcing me to find such a thick rod from the firewood pile. "
Young Master Yue carried the rod to the kitchen, threw it into the stove, and left. He went around to the entrance, found a corner, and squatted down. After squatting for a while, Yue Qianchou felt that something was missing, touched his chest, and was stunned. He sighed, "I have to quit even if I don't want to, damn it! Where am I going to find cigarettes to smoke? "
The door opened, and Yue Changgui, who had just finished socializing, returned with two attendants. He had just taken a few steps when he suddenly heard someone shout, "Father!"
It was his son's voice. Yue Changgui was stunned, and he turned to see Yue Qianchou squatting in the shadow of the corner. He couldn't help but frown, saying, "Chou 'er! Why are you squatting here? You just recovered, be careful not to catch a cold. "
"Father! I have something to tell you. "Yue Qianchou walked over slowly. Yue Changgui knew that his son had been waiting here for him, and this was the first time he had seen him like this. He said to the attendants behind him, "Go back and rest." The two of them respectfully retreated.
"What's the matter?" Yue Changgui asked in a loving tone. Yue Qianchou said, "Father, follow me." The former did not ask any more questions, and followed his son to the garden.
Yue Qianchou picked up the lantern on the stone table, and it illuminated the corpse on the ground. Yue Changgui looked in the direction of the candlelight, and the person lying on the ground was badly mutilated, and his head was smashed into a pulp. He could no longer tell who it was. However, he could still tell from the clothes of the people in the Yue Residence, and he could vaguely guess who the corpse on the ground was. He frowned slightly, and said, "It's your cousin?"
Yue Qianchou nodded, and observed his father's expression. Seeing that his father did not have much of a reaction, he thought to himself, "I was right. For a business to be this big, how could it be simple?"
Yue Changgui sat down on the stone bench, stared at his son, and asked, "Why did you do this? Did he have anything to do with your previous kidnapping? "
His son did not directly answer him, and only filled up the wine cup in front of his father, saying, "The wine and dishes are clean, no one touched them." After saying that, he filled up his own cup, sat down, and after drinking a cup, he slowly told his father what had happened.
The more Yue Qianchou spoke, the darker Yue Changgui's face became. When the former finished, the latter slammed the table, and said angrily, "As expected, it's this unruly bastard. He actually wants to end our Yue Family's line. I have long suspected that it was him. If it wasn't for your mother, I would have made him beg for death."
"Father! I killed him with my own hands, I'm afraid that if my mother finds out … "Before Yue Qianchou could finish, Yue Changgui waved his hand, and said," You don't know anything, go back and rest! I'll handle this. "
"Got it, father. Then I'll go wash up and sleep?" Yue Qianchou asked, and his father nodded.
Seeing his son leave indifferently, Yue Changgui was slightly surprised. He did not expect his son to kill someone with his own hands, and even more so, he did not expect his son to be so calm. He knew how much mental fortitude was required to do this. It seemed like he had been stimulated by this kidnapping, but now, it seemed like it was not a bad thing. At least it was better than being a muddle-headed young master. After drinking a cup of wine, he sighed, "My Yue Family finally has a successor."
"I haven't been a big brother for many years, I don't like the cold bedside, don't force me to miss, don't force me to cry, I'll fall out …" After getting rid of the worry in his heart, Yue Qianchou lay on the bed, crossed his legs, and hummed a song, and slowly fell asleep.
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