Republic of China small businessman

The woman in Changsan Shuyu immediately retorted loudly when she heard it: "He lied, he saw the Japanese in the smoking hall..."

He Shuwei knelt there, with a sad look on his face: "Third Uncle made it up, father, I can't help it, I have treated you like my biological father for so many years, Third Uncle said that if you don't do what he said, Drive me out of the He family."

He Dongting's face sank like water.

He Shuwei was still begging, he knew in his heart that He Dongting cared most about his relatives, he could admit that he was cowardly and cowardly, and that he was reluctant to leave the He family, but he could never admit that he had any connection with the Japanese—if he admitted this If it is a matter, that is to admit to a series of murders, and it will only be a matter of time before they are found out.

"It was only that one time I met Japanese businessmen. Because of the last birthday party, my third uncle asked them to come to congratulate me in order to make a face... It was also at that time that I realized that I had made a mistake with Xie Jing. Bewitched by the ghost, I told Mr. Yi Chuan about Xie Jing leaving He's house by car. It was my fault. I was afraid that you would not value me and be compared. Thinking that there will be a car accident." He Shuwei burst into tears, begging for forgiveness, he used his last hope to gamble his understanding of He Dongting for more than ten years.

bet on his mercy.

He Dongting was silent for a moment, then took out a boat ticket from his pocket, put it on the table and pushed it to him: "You have committed a mistake, the Shanghai Stock Exchange will not keep you, this is the boat tonight, you can go."

He Shuwei was stunned for a moment, knelt down in front of the table, tremblingly stretched out his hand to take it.

He Dongting pressed the ticket, took a deep look at him, and let go.

He Shuwei was taken to the car by two bodyguards, and the rest of the people in the living room were not sent to the police station. For a while, the hall of the He family was empty, and only He Dongting was left.

Unlike the bustle of the past, echoes can be heard when walking at this moment.

Footsteps came from far to near, a jar of wine was placed on the table first, followed by an old friend sitting opposite.

He Dongting looked up at Xie Siquan, and asked, "Are you here to see my joke?"

Xie Siquan sat there pouring wine, and said flatly: "No, I'll ask you to drink." He poured two glasses of spirits, picked up one first, drank it down, and showed He Dongting the bottom of the glass, "After so many years, I've been arguing with you constantly, it's time to stop, from today on, I won't trouble your He family anymore."

He Dongting picked up the wine glass, drank the strong wine, and after a while he said in a hoarse voice: "I have no way to teach my son, I have taught a bad person, and almost killed Jing'er, all the faults are on me... You take Jing'er there Xi Chuan, I don't deserve to keep him by my side."

Xie Siquan said: "Are you really willing to let me take it away?"

He Dongting smiled wryly: "Firstly, I want to reflect on myself. Secondly, the He family's enmity with the Japanese this time, I'm afraid it will take some time to calm down. Jing'er is not safe with me." He drank two glasses of wine , coughed, at first I wanted to hold it back, but ended up coughing harder, covered my mouth and nose with a handkerchief for a while before it stopped, but the handkerchief had glaring bloodstains on it.

Xie Siquan sat up straight, frowned and looked over: "What's wrong?"

He Dongting folded up the handkerchief, put it away, and said softly: "I changed a family doctor in the past few days, only to find that there have been signs of slight poisoning these years, but fortunately, it will not hurt my life. Treat it in advance, and you can live for more than ten years. stop."

Xie Siquan scolded the Japanese and dropped his wine glass.

He Dongting went to pour the wine again, Xie Siquan stopped him, and said with a bad face: "Why do you dare to drink in such a body, let it go, when you recuperate, I will have time to have a drink with you."

He Dongting laughed and nodded in agreement.

Xie Siquan glanced at the wall clock in the living room. Nearly an hour had passed. He tapped his fingers on the table and said anxiously: "You really arranged for someone to kill He Shuwei at the pier? Why has it been so long and no one Come to inform, you won't soften your heart halfway, will you?"

He Dongting shook his head, sighed, "I gave him a chance."

Xie Siquan: "What?"

He Dongting looked down at the wine glass on the table, and said in a low voice: "Three days of vigil, he has not repented."

Xie Siquan's eyes narrowed, the guests are one day, the filial son is only three days vigil and must not leave, only He Laosan died in the He family, and He Shuwei is He Laosan's son?

On the way to the pier.

He Shuwei's eyelids couldn't stop twitching. He looked out the window and confirmed again and again that it was heading for the pier, but for some reason, his heart kept beating wildly, as if something bad was about to happen.He patted the driver's seat in front of him, and shouted anxiously: "Stop, I'm going down."

The driver said: "Sir, I have ordered you to take you to the pier."

He Shuwei suddenly went to open the door, but found that the door was locked, he yanked it a few times and shouted, "I'll let you stop—" Before he finished speaking, the driver slammed the steering wheel, and He Shuwei was caught off guard and almost fell off the back row The seat and the car were completely horizontal in the middle of the road.

He Shuwei struggled to get up, it was already dark outside, only heard a sound of footsteps, followed by the violent opening of the car door from outside, the driver in front let out a muffled grunt and fell limply on the steering wheel.The car door beside him was pulled open from the outside, and the man in black bent over to look at him, and said to him in a not-so-fluent Chinese dialect: "Master Shuwei, I am sent by Mr. Yi Chuan." Man, you are in danger now, get in the car first, and I will tell you slowly on the way!"

He Shuwei hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and followed the other party into the car.

There was no one else in that car, and the man in black drove at the front, letting He Shuwei sit in the back.He Shuwei saw that there were still some men in black outside the car window, and couldn't help but ask, "What are they still doing there?"

The man in black said: "The He family sent people, we need to intercept them."

He Shuwei's heart skipped a beat: "The He family?"

"Yes, you can look at the boat ticket in your hand and see the time clearly. You won't get on the boat today."

He Shuwei was stunned for a moment, and quickly took out the boat ticket to look at it with the faint light on the car. His hands were shaking, and it took a lot of effort to see the date on it clearly, which was three days ago.His hands and feet were cold, and he couldn't believe it after repeated confirmations, "How could it be, how could it be three days ago..."

The man in black said firmly: "He Dongting wants your life."

He Shuwei sat slumped on the seat, desperately recalling the events of the past three days in his mind, yes, from that day on, He Dongting might have found a witness, and he already knew that he killed Mr. He in the smokehouse.

He even knew that Mr. He was his biological father.

He Shuwei's head was in a mess. For a while, it was the appearance of He Sanye in Yanguan when he was dying, and for a while, it was He Dongting's cold gaze. The temple seemed to be pierced by a long needle. The pain was unbearable, and he couldn't help but bend down and hug his head. , let out a howl.

No wonder...

No wonder he came back from the three-day vigil, and He Dongting would ask him if he had anything else to say... He Dongting gave him the last chance, but he wore a disguise mask that he thought was perfect, and tore up the glimmer of life with his own hands. .

The man in black sitting in front said to him with a strange accent: "Master Shuwei, Mr. Yichuan told you to go out and avoid it. The Japanese freighter you got on when you were at the dock last time, the person you met , do you remember?"

He Shuwei withdrew his emotions, gritted his teeth and tried to maintain a trace of clarity, nodded and said: "Remember, it's the person next to Mr. Yichuan."

The man in black said: "I'll take you there this time, and you go up by yourself. In addition, you take the suitcase at your feet, which contains some money and gold bars, and you can use it after you go to sea."

He Shuwei only thought that they were going to send him to Japan, so he reached out and groped around his feet, and sure enough, he found a heavy suitcase, which he held tightly in his arms.

The man in black whispered: "Remember, the less people know about this, the safer you will be. After boarding the boat, everything depends on you."

"it is good."

The car stopped at another pier, and He Shuwei got out of the car quickly, carrying the black suitcase and hurriedly looking for the boat by himself.

The car that brought him didn't leave in a hurry, but stopped there far away, as if waiting for something.

The man in black wore a watch on his wrist, and he was looking down at it, slowly reading the number, but this time he didn't speak strange words, but Chinese with correct accents. If Xie Jing was there, he would be able to recognize this at a glance. The bearded man was none other than Zhang Huwei, the most skilled guard in the East Courtyard.

Eastern Suburb, factory building.

A batch of factories in the Bai family were built, and the small buildings behind them were also restored as before. Bai Mingyu kept one for overnight when working overtime.Except for himself, only Xie Jing and a few guards would come to live for a while. Wang Jingqiu and others are workaholics. They usually refuse to step out of the dye factory at all. They live on the top floor of the factory building and don't come. here.

Xie Jing has been living in the small building for several days. Bai Mingyu has a lot of things to do here, and he has been too busy. He has no time to catch his breath. He has been busy until tonight before he can take a rest early.

But it was already night time.

Xie Jing walked around on the roof of the small building. The summer night wind was very comfortable. This place is to the east, not far from the pier, and it is a bit cooler than the urban area.

From the east pier, some sounds came from far away, Xie Jing's ears moved, and then he saw fireworks going off in the sky.

He relaxed a little.

The sound was so loud just now that he almost thought it was an explosion somewhere.

The roof was inlaid with railings on three sides, all of which were square marble columns. Xie Jing turned over and sat on it, looking up at the fireworks on the stage. I don't know who put them on for a long time, and they were dyed in a gorgeous color in the dark night.

Jiu Ye walked over and surrounded him from behind.

Xie Jing moved, turned around and said, "Master, why are you here? You scared me."

Master Jiu hugged him tightly, and said, "I was the one who was scared by you, why sit so high, what if I fall down?"

"No, the grass below is very soft."

Master Jiu hugged her tightly and frowned slightly, disapproving of this statement.

Xie Jing kissed him sideways, but couldn't coax him well, so he kissed him a few more times, until Master Jiu's expression changed, and he smiled and said, "Master, did you see the fireworks? There were so many fireworks over there just now, the sound is really loud , I didn’t even hear your footsteps coming up.”

Master Jiu kissed the tip of his nose: "Yes."

Just as he was talking, several fireworks lit up in the sky.

The fireworks were loud and colorful enough to mask many sounds and lights, such as a Japanese cargo ship suddenly exploding on the pier, and the flames from the cargo ship burning on the sea.

Xie Jing hadn't seen the fireworks for a long time, and he was still looking up. Probably because Master Jiu came, he was much more relaxed than usual. He leaned back and snuggled into each other's arms to relax and watch. His eyes were clean and pure, and the fireworks fell. , In his eyes, it is like a river of stars.

Master Jiu embraced him, his eyes only fell on the person in his arms, he lowered his head and kissed his forehead, his eyes were full of doting.

His Jing'er only needs to see the fireworks, not the night.

The road is long, everything has him.

Master Jiu took Xie Jing down, straightened his hair that was blown by the wind, and said with a smile: "Jing'er, will you go to Xichuan with your uncle in a few days? Just go for a while. I have something to do in Shanghai. I'm busy, I'll pick you up when I'm done."

Xie Jing was stunned for a moment, then asked: "What is the Lord going to do? I can help you..."

Master Jiu shook his head and said, "You can't help with this matter."

Xie Jing stood there without saying a word, but she didn't leave either.

Master Jiu raised his hand and scratched his chin, teasingly said: "Don't be angry, I plan to build a soda plant and need a lot of salt, you can help me by going to Xichuan."

After hearing this, Xie Jing relaxed, nodded and said: "Okay, I'll go, Lord give me some hands and I will take them with me."

Master Jiu said: "Well, I'll let Wang Su and the others go there with you."

Wang Su is a good player in the guard team of the East Court. He worked with Xie Jing before. His marksmanship is second only to Xie Jing, and he is especially good at ambushes. He is the best candidate to cooperate with Xie Jing.Xie Jing nodded in agreement, and asked again: "My lord wants to transport salt? If you only want a few shipments, uncle's fleet is enough." He still didn't want to leave.

"It's not the same. You can go back and make uncle feel at ease. He has been looking for you for 20 years." Master Jiu raised his hand to caress his cheek, feeling Xie Jing habitually rubbing his palm, and felt a little bit reluctant, " I still have some business to discuss in the Shanghai stock market, and I have discussed some business with Boss He before, but there are some discrepancies in the way of handling it, it can be regarded as me intervening without authorization, and it may be a little unpleasant in the future."

Xie Jing hesitated and asked, "Why don't I go talk about it?"

Master Jiu shook his head and laughed softly: "No, you just go to Xichuan to have fun for a while, and I'll take care of it by the end of the year and bring you back."

Xie Jing was very reluctant, but still nodded obediently and agreed.

On the other side, He Mansion.

It was already midnight when He Dongting received the call. After learning that He Shuwei boarded a Japanese ship and exploded, he guessed it in his heart.

He was silent for a moment, and asked, "Did your ninth master arrange the carjacking?"

The person on the phone didn't hide anything: "Yes, Master Jiu arranged for someone to pretend to be a carjacking, and gave him a suitcase, which he said was gold and silver, but actually contained explosives."

"I see."

"Master Jiu also said—"

"say what?"

"Jiuye said that your indecision will hurt the people around you, so he helped to clean it up according to Beidi's habit, and please don't blame the boss."

The words are polite, but the words are strong, and there is no intention of compromise.

After a while, He Dongting said: "Please thank me on my behalf, just this once, it will not be an example."

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Regarding the speed of the shot -

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when playing chess

He Dongting: I fly a phase...

Bai Jiu: General.

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When dealing with the fake young master

He Dongting: Have someone send it to the pier...

Bai Jiu: Killed it.

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When fighting for Xie Jing

He Dongting: I...

Bai Jiu: Mine.

He Dongting:? ? !