Rebirth novel villain brother

Huahai, a private winery.

Two cars drove up to the door one after another, and then, Ji Jing and Wan Guifang stepped out one after another. Immediately, someone greeted them at the door, half bent down, raised their hands sideways, and said respectfully: "Two ladies, Mr. Yue is already at the door. Welcome inside."

Ji Jing and Wan Guifang looked at each other, and they both caught the solemn look in each other's eyes, but they still walked in calmly.

Walk through the front yard and walk into the chic Gothic longhouse. In the luxurious room, a bald man is sitting leisurely on the sofa tasting wine, vaguely reminiscent of a stock market ruffian.

It was Yue Zhongyuan, one of the behind-the-scenes masters of the Jiudinghui!

Seeing the two ladies coming in, Yue Zhongyuan smiled: "Welcome my two old friends."

"It's been a long time, Lao Yue."

Ji Jing nodded slightly, and sat on the sofa on both sides with Wan Guifang.

"Let's taste it together. I have squatted in for more than ten years, and the wine buried in the wine cellar before I left has grown a lot." Yue Zhongyuan shook the red wine glass.

Wan Guifang didn't appreciate it: "Let's save it, we've drank too much wine in the past ten years, we don't need you."

"You, you still have a stinky and tough temper. When you get acquainted, it's necessary to make it look like you're meeting an enemy." Yue Zhongyuan smiled instead of anger.

Ji Jing sighed, and said: "Old Yue, you also said that you have met once, and you haven't seen each other for more than ten years. You should talk about it, but we don't think you have the idea of ​​talking about the past now. If there is anything, let's get straight to the point. We don't have time to go around in circles."

"Okay, then let's talk about the business first, and talk about the past before going slowly." Yue Zhongyuan said simply, very coolly: "Let's just say it, you two have been separated from Jiudinghui for a long time, now that I'm out, you guys Is it time to come back?"

"Dream!" Wan Guifang said forcefully.

Ji Jing also clearly refused: "Old Yue, you should be clear that we are not on the same road anymore. Your ambitions are too great. We women and Taoists now only want to make some money in a safe and stable way, just enough to spend." Pause , and said again: "Because of the past relationship between you and Lao Song, I also advise you, you have suffered a big loss once, and finally came out, don't go overboard again, otherwise there will be next time, there will be no more Be soft."

"Fart!" Yue Zhongyuan turned his face as soon as he said it, and immediately withdrew his smile, glared at the two of them like a sword, patted the armrest and shouted: "You two don't forget, if I hadn't pulled you to get rich back then, your family Can you achieve today’s achievements? I’m afraid it’s still muddy legs! Now that I’ve been squatting in for more than ten years, all of you have stiff wings, so you want to challenge me, right?”

"The reason why everyone stood under the same roof back then was purely based on the idea of ​​cooperation. Who knew that you guys had such big ambitions and stretched your hands and feet so long. Fortunately, the high-level executives noticed in advance and cut off your ideas, otherwise we would all have to be dragged Go in and kill yourself!" Wan Guifang scolded coldly: "It's normal to have a big appetite for making money, but if you get too big, and even covet something that shouldn't belong to you, you will be punished!"

Ji Jing smoothed things over and said: "Old Yue, wake up, in this land, money is money, power belongs to power, and there is a clear distinction between them. No matter who crosses the boundary, they will be stuck in the mud, or put away unnecessary thoughts." Take it, let's talk about it, after you left for more than ten years, the times are completely different."

Yue Zhongyuan sneered and said: "At the end of the day, you just see that my big brother is already a hero, and he is no longer qualified to lead a big guy, but you should also understand that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Now, it is only a matter of time before the country is regained. As for the reason why I became a prisoner back then, I thought about it for ten years in prison, and I finally understood the root of my failure."

As he spoke, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, his face suddenly showed a prestige, and he said with a smirk: "When the heavens and the earth work together, it is not free to transport the heroes. To put it bluntly, I lose because of luck!"

Ji Jing and Wan Guifang looked at each other again, but couldn't figure it out for a moment.

"Let me ask you, do you believe that there is such a thing as luck in this world?" Yue Zhongyuan suddenly smiled strangely.

Ji Jing was silent for a while, and said: "Maybe there is..."

Wan Guifang added: "And I believe that people who do too many bad things often have bad luck."

"You're right, if you do too many bad things, it's really easy to be unlucky!" Yue Zhongyuan looked at Wan Guifang jokingly: "Then, Xiao Wan, come and tell me why your family has been so unlucky recently, and what have you done?" Caused by bad luck?"

"Keep your mouth clean! I, Wan Guifang, always walk upright and sit upright! You think everyone is like you!" Wan Guifang retorted.

"It's impossible for bad luck to come for no reason. Think about it carefully. For example, it may not be you who did something wrong, but your daughter..." Yue Zhongyuan laughed more and more playfully.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Wan Guifang gritted her teeth, but her slightly erratic eyes couldn't help but glance at Ji Jing.

She is guilty.

After all, the daughter fell in love with a man she shouldn't have loved.

But the question is, what did Yue Zhongyuan mention this crop?

Could it be that the recent bad luck of my company has something to do with my daughter's fate?

"Xiao Wan, let me give you one last piece of advice. It's fine for your daughter to do anything wrong to anyone, but she offends someone who must never be offended!" I will give you some time to think about whether you want to return to my command. As long as you agree, I can guarantee that the benefits you will receive in the future will soar at a snowballing speed."

"Idiot talking about a dream!"

Wan Guifang stood up suddenly.

"If you don't agree, then I'll kill you next! Kill chickens to scare monkeys!" Yue Zhongyuan said in a deep voice: "Mu's is the first dish on the table after I come back. After eating this plate, none of you can run away! "

"You ordered Li Dongsheng and Mu Huaiyuan, right?" Ji Jing asked.

"I raised these two dogs, so it's not normal to let them out to help me bite people now." Yue Zhongyuan didn't think so.

"Then I'll wait for you to come over with a knife and see who wins!" Wan Guifang left after saying this.

Just as Ji Jing was about to follow, Yue Zhongyuan said another inexplicable sentence: "Xiao Ji, you are much luckier than Xiao Wan, just like your precious son married a very good wife, which proves that your old Song family is full of energy." , Don't worry, I won't do anything to you for the time being, but I advise you not to test my patience."

Ji Jing frowned, completely confused about how this guy would talk about other people's daughters, and then talk about his own daughter-in-law.

At this moment, she faintly felt that this generation of heroes, after being released from prison, became more and more unreasonable.

It seems to have insight into some inside information that cannot be explained by common sense...

After everyone left, Wan Lihui quietly came to Yue Zhongyuan's side, bowed and said: "Boss, look at the next step..."

"I still need to waste my time on the next thing!" Yue Zhongyuan said coldly: "Throw away the discarded son and throw it away. Anyway, the purpose has been achieved. Make good use of those medicines and get Ye Tian out as soon as possible. Great cause, cannot do without him."

Then, with a deep expression, he said to himself: "This is really a very interesting world."

.........

Western Suburb Prison.

It is the time when prisoners work in the workshop.

The prison guards were all wearing masks, monitoring the prisoners assembling parts in a stern atmosphere. Unexpectedly, there was a wail from the corner!

"It's not good, I'm dizzy!"

The prison guards were terrified. Seeing the prisoner lying on the workbench fainted in the corner, two people ran up to check immediately, while the other prison guards yelled at him to maintain order.

The two prison guards approached the fainted prisoner, and one of them reached out and covered the prisoner's forehead, and immediately said in a deep voice, "Oops! Another one! Send me to the hospital immediately!"

"Others go back in order!"

"Who slept with him? How long has he had a low fever?"

"Anyone who has been in contact with him should report it immediately!"

The prisoners were also very frightened, scrambling to escape from here.

During this period of time, more and more people are suffering from this strange disease. At first, everyone thought it was just a common flu, but since someone died suddenly from this disease a few days ago, everyone has panicked and is afraid of being infected.

Ye Tian was following behind the crowd and was about to leave when he was suddenly stopped by the prison guard.

"Ye Tian, ​​don't go, come and take a look."

Ye Tian turned back and spread his hands: "I don't have any tools at hand, so it's hard to do."

"It's all prepared for you. Come on, find a way to stabilize his condition first, so nothing can happen again." A prison guard took out a medical box and handed it over.

Ye Tian's miraculous Chinese medicine skills have long been known in this prison area. All kinds of difficult and miscellaneous diseases can be cured miraculously by pressing a few acupuncture points or sticking a few needles.

Sure enough, with the routine skill of Master Ye, the febrile comatose prisoner woke up immediately.

The prison guards breathed a sigh of relief. If there was another mistake, they would be really stressed.

After taking the sick prisoner away to the hospital, the remaining prison guards praised Ye Tianyi, and said worriedly: "Doctor Xiao Ye, do you think we might be infected as well?"

"Have you all taken the prescription I prescribed earlier?" Ye Tian asked, and after getting confirmation, he said, "The problem shouldn't be serious, but my prescription is only for preventing wind and cold, and it may not be foolproof."

"Then what should we do? If the disease is not under control, everyone will be worried these days."

"I don't have a good solution for the time being, mainly because I don't know the cause and composition of this virus, so I can't prescribe the right medicine."

Ye Tian showed a look of embarrassment.

At this time, a few middle-aged and elderly people walked in from the outside, and the accompanying prison guard reminded: "Experts from the Municipal Center for Disease Control and Prevention are here."

Everyone gathered around like a savior, reporting on the spread of the weird flu.

The leading disease control expert waved his hand and said, "The city has heard about your situation. We are here to do a research first."

Then, his gaze fell on Ye Tian: "You are Ye Tian, ​​right? I've heard about you, and I've read the prescriptions you prescribed to everyone. You've done a good job. This time, I also want to talk to you about cooperation. Since the current medical science is unable to crack this new type of influenza virus, seeing that you have good medical skills, we would like to invite you to join this research team. If you can help us control the disease Spread and develop a symptomatic drug, we will report it truthfully and ask the leaders above to reward you, this will be very beneficial to your sentence reduction, how about it?"

Ye Tian smiled slightly: "As the saying goes, doctors are benevolent. Since a disease endangers the lives and health of the people, I will dedicate all I have learned and do my best!"

.........

In Pengcheng, somewhere beside the bay, there are many magnificent and luxurious villa buildings, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with green waves and bamboo shadows, the quiet and elegant environment really makes people feel refreshed.

At this moment, Song Shicheng was lying on a bench by the water, bathed in the warm sunshine, with a fishing rod on his right hand.

"Song Shao is stealing half a day's leisure from Fusheng. It's really enviable to see."

A clear male voice broke the silence, Song Shicheng glanced sideways, and saw Wen Zhengrong leading a few attendants walking slowly.

He received Song Shicheng's invitation to come here for a chat.

Wen Zhengrong sat on the bench next to him, glanced at him, and said with a smile: "This year's course has come to an end, and the students have basically gone back to their homes, but Song Shao has a lot of official and housework, and he can hide here with peace of mind." Xiaoyao, could it be that Pengcheng has something more attractive than Huahai?"

"That's not true, but it's freezing in Huahai now, and you can still enjoy the warm sun here, making you lazy." Song Shicheng raised his chin slightly, and suggested, "Catch two fishing rods too?"

Wen Zhengrong smiled and nodded.

Waiting for the servant to present the brand-new high-end fishing gear, Wen Zhengrong quickly threw his pole to fish. Looking at the slightly rippling sleep, he said casually: "Huahai seems not to be peaceful."

"Originally, it's just plain, but there are some sluts who are too idle to fan the waves." Song Shicheng also played a double entendre: "But the waves are just waves after all, and they won't last long."

"That's not necessarily the case. If some people are determined and won't give up until they set off huge waves, can Young Master Song still sit on the Diaoyutai like he is now?" Wen Zhengrong began to pretend to be sophisticated again.

Song Shicheng smiled brightly, "It's okay, when the time comes, I'll just pull up a few more backs, and the waves will never splash on me."

"The mentality is good, but we have to see if there is a chance to pull it back." Wen Zhengrong smiled pretentiously, and saw Song Shicheng's fishing rod and float starting to fall from the corner of his eyes, and reminded: "I'm hooked. "

"Well, I see it."

Song Shicheng suddenly turned upright from the bench, stretched his waist, patted his buttocks, and said leisurely: "Since I've been hooked, I should go home. You can continue to play by yourself. I'm talking like you guys." It’s boring to pretend to deal with people.”

This wave of coercion was unstoppable.

Even Wen Zhengrong, who had always been addicted to pretending, stared in surprise.

Obviously, Young Master Song's sudden unreasonable jumping into the scene made him unable to maintain his pretense of being an expert.

Just when the scene was a bit awkward, Song Shicheng glanced at Wen Zhengrong's fishing rod, and reminded: "Your fish is also hooked, don't hurry up."

Wen Zhengrong was full of doubts, but the movements in his hands were not firm. He took up the line very skillfully, and swung the hook up, but when he saw what he caught, he was dumbfounded for a moment.

I saw a small bundle of time bombs tied to the hook! !