Me, after going down the mountain

When Su Chen returned to the Su family, all the rich people did not leave.

Seeing Su Chen coming back, a group of wealthy people quickly surrounded Su Chen.

"Mr. Su, this is my business card..."

"Mr. Su, can you please give me the honor to visit our family?"

"Mr. Su..."

A group of wealthy people surrounded Su Chen like stars holding the moon in their arms.

"I'm not in the mood today. If you dare to disturb me again, I don't mind killing a few more people." Su Chen's voice sounded.

After hearing this, everyone quickly dispersed.

"Mr. Su, today is really not the time to say goodbye..."

"Mr. Su, please keep your tickets first."

Without saying a word, Su Chen came to Su Gaohan's body and lifted up Su Gaohan's head.

Later, Su Chen said to Honghu, "Have you brought the things I asked you to prepare?"

Honghu immediately handed a jar of wine to Su Chen.

Su Chen asked: "Where is my father's tomb?"

"In the Su family cemetery." Hong Hu said quickly.

Su Chen nodded and said, "Tell Xingchen Palace that no one from the Su family who participated in the siege and murder of my father will be spared."

Many powerful people from the Su family worshiped him. They left the Su family at the moment of Su Gaohan's death. They had nothing to do with what happened to the Su family ten years ago, and they would not be buried with Su Gaohan.

After Elder Zhou and the Ye family were unable to do anything to Su Chen, the strong men of the Su family were even more demoralized. They had no desire to fight at all and just wanted to leave here.

After a while, Wang Mian arrived with a group of people from six doors. When he saw Su Gaohan with his head missing, Wang Mian was shocked.

"What's happening...you actually won?" Wang Mian looked at Su Chen with a look of disbelief.

He was held back by an order. He thought that when he came, he would see the dead Su Chen, but he didn't expect that Su Chen was still alive... and he was still carrying Su Gaohan's head!

Su Chen said: "Help me stay in this situation, no one in the Su family can leave..."

Su Chen's steps were already staggering, and a sense of drowsiness came from his head, making him wish he could pass out on the spot.

Wang Mian heard this and said seriously: "Come here, maintain order!"

Su Chen walked to Meng Xin'er and took Meng Xin'er's hand: "Take you to see my father."

Behind the Su family villa is the Su family cemetery.

Su Chen found his father's tomb in the most remote place. The tomb was extremely small. There were only four words on the tombstone: "Su An's Tomb."

The tomb had not been swept for ten years and was covered with dust and mud.

Su Chen stretched out his hand and wiped the tombstone carefully, and then placed Su Gaohan's head in front of the tombstone.

Su Chen's hoarse voice sounded: "I'm an unfilial child. I haven't seen you for ten years, but if I don't kill Su Gaohan, I really don't have the face to see you..."

"Su Gaohan died, but everything is not over yet, or even just the beginning... Su Gaohan told me before he died that my mother was not dead. I heard that her mother is now being held in a prison."

"Dad, don't worry, as long as I don't die, I will definitely bring my mother out and let her live well."

"The Ye family, and that Han Zhenghong, anyone who wanted to kill you back then, I will go to them one by one and make them pay back their debts!"

While talking, Su Chen tore open the seal of the wine jar.

He faced the strong wind and drank heavily in front of the cemetery.

When he put down the wine jar, Su Chen had tears in his eyes: "Dad, happy birthday..."

After speaking, Su Chen spat out a mouthful of blood and said as gently as possible: "Don't worry, I'll take a nap."

Then, he fainted in Meng Xin'er's arms.

"Su, Su Chen..." Meng Xin'er hugged Su Chen tightly. Seeing Su Chen who was seriously injured but still strong, Meng Xin'er felt extremely sad.

She looked at the tombstone and said: "Uncle Su... No, Dad~ I will take good care of Su Chen for you, I will definitely..."

at the same time.

On top of the mountain.

A strong wind was blowing, and an old man with a wine bottle hanging from his waist was sitting on the top of the mountain.

This time, there was no wretchedness or turbidity in his eyes, but only sadness.

"Disciple, this is just the beginning...those families in Longdu are not simple..."

"As you grow, your troubles will increase. For thousands of years, you are the only one who has any hope of opening that road."

"You can't surrender until you die."

"But today, you should be very happy, right? I will accompany you as my teacher and drink in the love!"

After finishing speaking, the old guy took out the wine bottle, raised his head and drank heavily...