Three days later, the Zhuang Mansion on the other side of the ocean.

The resplendent and resplendent living room was full of guests, full of people laughing and talking loudly.

Because today ushered in the old fox.

Everyone wanted to see the true face of the famous and unpredictable old fox in Lushan.

Sure enough, he lived up to his name: small in stature, dry and energetic, with a short but hard mustache on his thin lips, and a pair of fox eyes shining brightly, revealing his incomparable wit and seriousness The connotation is daunting.

Looking into the living room, the old fox is in good spirits, Zhuang Nianfan is in good spirits, and Christopher is white-haired and childlike. After the hug, they sit on one knee and talk freely, telling each other their parting feelings and goodbyes. The three sometimes burst into tears and sometimes quarrel endlessly.

It is the emotion accumulated over the years, the irreversibility established by life and death, it is as mellow as strong wine, as warm as the sun, and it firmly sticks these three veterans together and combines them into an unbreakable whole.

From their conversation, Guan Jingxian knew that these three brothers were brothers who were married to Jinlan. Back then, they concealed the truth from everyone for the convenience of traveling in the rivers and lakes.

No wonder, only Zhuang Nianfan could invite the old fox and Christopher. At first, I wondered, so the way is here.

"He has kept it from me for 30 years. I don't know if he has any other secrets. If there is a chance, I will 'trial' him."

"But having said that, the old fox has a wide range of people and is familiar with the land. I hope he can cure the child's heart disease."

"Little Liangzi, my good boy, you respect your teacher, respect your morality, restrain yourself and be a public good, and I love you even more. Now I want you to get better, and I want you to be as healthy and happy as before."

"My child, there are so many good girls in this world. When you recover, I will introduce them to you one after another, until you meet someone you like, who you really love, and live happily ever after."

Thinking of this, Guan Jingxian's hopeful eyes fell on the old fox again, and at this time the three old people had already got up and whispered to each other while walking towards Chen Zhengliang's bedroom.

Guan Jingxian and everyone hurriedly stood up and followed.

The old fox walked in the front, and he came to Chen Zhengliang with a heavy heart.

Even though Zhuang Nianfan and Christopher had told him about Chen Zhengliang's recent situation, he was still shocked when he saw it with his own eyes.

On the sick bed, Chen Zhengliang used to be a man of talent and personable, but now he is haggard, unhappy, and even hopeless.

Facing the sudden situation, Chen Zhengliang was a little surprised, a little at a loss, and looked at everyone blankly.

The servant put the chair behind the three old people, and the three old people sat down slowly.

Guan Jingxian beckoned to Luo Peixuan, and everyone else stood a little further away with interest.

The old fox sat upright, didn't speak, just stared at Chen Zhengliang sternly with his eyes, as if sparks were about to shoot out from his eyes, a stalemate for about five seconds...

"Sit up!" With a gloomy face, he suddenly uttered an order, although the voice was not loud, but the cold and harsh tone surprised Chen Zhengliang and everyone else.

Chen Zhengliang struggled to sit up from the bed as if he had just woken up from a dream. He leaned against the head of the bed panting, a layer of sweat oozed from his forehead.

He looked mournfully at the frosty old fox, at the anxious master and teacher, just like a child who failed an exam and was found by his parents, who was nervous and reprimanded by his parents, afraid of being spanked on his buttocks, Embarrassed.

"You, stand over there." The old fox had no expression on his face, waved the crutch in his hand, and pointed to the cold wall.

Chen Zhengliang didn't know what to do for a while, so he had to ask his master's opinion with his eyes. Seeing that the master nodded and pouted anxiously, he had no choice but to obey.

It took a lot of effort for him to get down from the sick bed, then staggered and stumbled towards the wall, leaned heavily against the wall with a bang, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, his pajamas were instantly drenched in sweat front and back.

Guan Jingxian's heart ached, and her eyebrows were knit together. She couldn't help complaining about the old fox's inhumanity, but when she wanted to go to help her, Zhuang Nianfan stopped her behind and stopped her steps.

All the people at the door were stunned, their backs were stiff, their legs were jumping tightly, their hands were clenched into fists, with sweat dripping from their palms, their expressions were exaggerated like clay sculptures, and they were motionless.

The old fox was still sitting in the chair, staring at Chen Zhengliang, and said with a heavy tone: "As a man, you are sympathetic, courageous and resourceful, and brave and good at fighting. I admire you, otherwise I would not came here."

But then he changed the subject and said sharply like a blade: "But, look at yourself now, do you still look like a man? Huh?! Tell me, just like you, how can you save your beloved?" Women? Hmm!"

"Xue'er!" Thinking of his beloved wife who had disappeared, Chen Zhengliang's heart seemed to be severely grabbed by someone. The pain caused him to sway, and his ten thick fingers grabbed the wall heavily.

His eyes were drooping, the eye sockets were red, swollen and moist, and a kind of salty liquid filled the eye sockets, precariously.

The old fox saw the pain in his eyes, but he reprimanded loudly: "Can tears find her? Can they take her back? If so, why are we still here? Why are we still going to collect it? Then Isn't it all in vain? Like a woman when things happen, she only cries!"

"Come, come, open your eyes and look at the weather-beaten masters and teachers around you. They are more than 100 years old, but they have trouble sleeping and eating for you, and are exhausted physically and mentally. How can you bear it?"

"Think about the people who have gone, aren't you happier than them? Think about your brothers who have lived and died with you, and their disasters will not subside. Are you at ease?"

"With such a huge Cathay Pacific Group in your hands, how many affairs are waiting for you to deal with, but you give up on yourself like this. Do you think you are doing the right thing?"

The old fox's voice rose from low to high, gradually roaring.

His face was flushed and then gradually blue, his neck was swollen like it was about to explode, his head was covered with beads of sweat, his lips were covered with white foam, and his fists were banging loudly on the bed.

Chen Zhengliang was finally woken up by the scolding. He looked solemnly at the old fox, his master and his wife, Christopher, and everyone not far away, and began to reflect on himself. Suddenly, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

The old fox was extremely keen. He read the fortitude and courage of this kid's return, and he was secretly happy. He had to admire Zhuang Nianfan's vision.

"The child in front of me is worthy of Zhuang Nianfan's great efforts to cultivate it, and it is also worthy of Christopher and myself dedicating to this child." Thinking of this, he let out a heavy breath, and said firmly: "Come here, sit down!"

"Yes" Chen Zhengliang walked back tremblingly, and sat on the sickbed.

Next, the old fox's gaze and tone became softer, he got up and sat beside Chen Zhengliang, and had a heart-to-heart talk with him.

"My child, you must know that you are not alone in this world. It is not only you, you and us. We are not in a desperate situation, and we are not at a time when we have nowhere to go, you know?"

"You can't give up lightly at any time, and you can't face difficulties with your back and tears. Otherwise, you will die ugly, and the people around you will suffer hopeless disasters. Remember it?"

The good words of the old fox gave Chen Zhengliang a cold shower like enlightenment, which not only nourished his dry and hopeless heart, awakened the superhuman courage in him, but also rebuilt the long-lost confidence.

The old fox nodded again, suddenly he lowered his head, pulled Chen Zhengliang's shoulders, and whispered in his ear: "Come here, Maotou boy, listen up, I'll tell you something."

Yelling, the old man nicknamed Chen Zhengliang Maotou Boy, hehe.

Chen Zhengliang leaned over cooperatively and listened carefully to his speech.

"I found out that Boss Jin was behind the operation. He arranged for people to blow up the warehouse at Cathay Pacific Wharf and go to your house, and he was the one who kidnapped your woman. Weihai took the initiative to seek his cooperation, which is why all the circumstances before the incident happened."

Hearing this, Chen Zhengliang's eyes lit up, he finally saw hope again, so he eagerly listened to what the old fox said.

"I received the exact news. On the night of Thursday, the [-]th of next month, Mr. Jin had an appointment with Jefferson and had a secret transaction at an auto repair shop near the Stonewall Inn. Boy, we, maybe, can know something, something, about you Women's news."

good news!Great news!
Chen Zhengliang's eyes widened when he heard it, as if he had jumped from hell to heaven, his eyes and mood became clear and bright at once, he held the old fox's hand excitedly, trembling uncontrollably, but he didn't know what to say, to express your feelings at the moment.

"I have exclusive news, brat. If it's not for your master's sake, I won't sell it even if you pay me! However, your current situation..." The old fox pursed his mouth, retracted his body, stood up, A helpless look aimed at Chen Zhengliang.

Chen Zhengliang looked up at the old fox and said piously: "I can, I can, can you give me three days?"

A trace of distress flashed in the eyes of the old fox, but the coldness returned quickly. He walked slowly towards the door, stayed at the door without looking back, and said to Chen Zhengliang in a low tone: "Okay, ten days! I will give you Ten days."

"Boy, I can't guarantee that you will gain something from this trip, but if you don't go, there will be no gain, and I will come back again"

After saying this, the old fox left Chen Zhengliang's bedroom, and everyone left with him.

Seeing everyone quit, Guan Jingxian hurried over and hugged Chen Zhengliang's shoulders. The weak Chen Zhengliang was panting heavily, sweat mixed with tears, dripping down on the snow-white quilt.

"Yes, I can't fall down. Xueer, even if you are far away in the sky, I will take you back. I love you Xueer, my beloved wife, my little monster."

The fact of the ups and downs, like a raging ocean wave, slapped every strand of his spirit, making him weep with joy, but suddenly his body was tilted, his head was stuck on the sick bed, and he passed out.

"Don't worry, he's in a hurry this time." This time he disdained Christopher to go into battle, and Joshua took care of it, and the Kung Fu infusion bottle was hung up in a short while.

That night, like a ghost, the old fox left the Zhuang mansion without anyone noticing. Even Zhuang Nianfan and Christopher didn't know his whereabouts.

What a weird old man, Jue old man.

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