The news of Zhan Xiujie's death spread quickly, and the Zhan family couldn't suppress it even if they wanted to. Zhan Guangming was so busy that he couldn't close his eyes for several days to deal with the problems left by Zhan Xiujie's death.After dealing with everything, he came to the hospital to visit Zhan Guangrui.

Lin Jiashu was checking Zhan Guangrui's mental state. He handed over the matter to his assistant, opened the door and walked out, "Take a step to talk."

Zhan Guangming and Lin Jiashu came to the smoking area, he declined the cigarettes handed over by Lin Jiashu, "How is he doing now?"

"It's hard to say, after all, I've been so stimulated." Lin Jiashu directly lit the cigarette that was handed over, and looked at Zhan Guangming's tired face through the slowly rising smoke, thinking it was ridiculous, "Your old man is dead. , no one dares to take care of you anymore, you are so rare that you are in this mess of the Zhan family, it really doesn't fit your character at all."

Zhan Guangming frowned, and fanned away the smell of smoke that was about to drift to his side with his hands. Although it was futile, he still wanted to try, "How long will it take for Zhan Guangrui to recover."

"Tomorrow may be a month, or a lifetime." Lin Jiashu looked at the void and said slowly. Zhan Guangrui was his second test subject, and Dangerous situation was the third. He doesn't have any sense of public morality. In the pursuit of science, he wants to see how far a person's memory can be tampered with is the limit.

Zhan Guangrui is already showing signs of collapse, but the situation seems to be in good shape. Even though the situation has been tampered with more, why is it still safe and sound? This makes him very interested. "Just kidding, after a week, I will definitely return you a lively Zhan Guangrui."

Zhan Guangming patted away Lin Jiashu's hand that was trying to put on his shoulder, his eyes were full of gloom, "I don't know what tricks you and Zhan Guangrui are playing, tell him that the Zhan family belongs to him, I'm not interested. "

Lin Jiashu watched Zhan Guangming's leaving back, smoked a few more cigarettes, and then returned to Zhan Guangrui's side.

Zhan Guangrui was sitting on a chair with a book reading. He smelled the choking smell of smoke on Lin Jiashu's body. He closed the book, raised his head, and glanced at Lin Jiashu with sharp eyes, "Haven't you quit smoking?"

"I just want to smoke," Lin Jiashu sat across from Zhan Guangrui, and repeated what Zhan Guangming said to him, "Your brother really loves you, and other people's brothers are fighting to the death for the family property. It's good to come to you, and I will hand over to you." Let it go to you. Now, you should feel at ease."

Zhan Guangrui smiled and did not say, his brother has always loved him since he was a child. In his previous life, he chose to commit suicide because he was afraid of hurting him. How could he doubt him in this life because of a few words from others, "Your words today are a bit many."

"I didn't do it for you. Are you in a better mood now?" Lin Jiashu began to say calmly, "Now the newspapers outside are saying everywhere that Mr. Zhan's murder was a premeditated vendetta. The director's family , I went abroad together as early as last month. I don’t know where he went. He was the only one who stayed in China, but he was also found to have advanced lung cancer last month. Moreover, he still has a blood feud with your family, unless you can get Come up with stronger evidence to prove that this murder was deliberately manipulated, otherwise your grandpa's case will be closed."

This incident was really too coincidental. The right time, place and people were all in place. People outside read the report and felt that Zhan Lao died with more guilt. No one would doubt whether there were other secrets behind it.

Zhan Guangrui tried his best to maintain a calm expression, and finally he couldn't pretend anymore. Now he looked at everyone with the same sinister eyes as if they had been poisoned, "Check, why not check."

The corner of Lin Jiashu's mouth twitched into a sarcastic smile that was fleeting, "You stay here for two days, I don't think your brother can believe it, you recovered so quickly." It seemed that this was not enough, his hand on his thigh Knocked twice, "Don't go to see Danger, he is determined to be with Yu Chihao, what's the use of you not forgetting him."

Zhan Guangrui remained silent with a sullen face, Lin Jiashu came over and patted him on the shoulder, "I know you feel uncomfortable, but don't take it too seriously."

As soon as the person left, Zhan Guangrui could no longer control his emotions. He slammed the book in his hand against the wall. How could he not care? up.

Ten years, that is ten years, not ten days, not one year.How many decades can there be in life, from the moment Weiqing came to him, he fell in love with Weiqing, isn't he not good to Weiqing?

He will give whatever the situation wants, ten years of relationship, is it still adulterated.As soon as Weiqing was sent to his side, he was with Weiqing, and he clearly agreed that he would never leave him, so why did he leave him alone.

Why!Zhan Guangrui smashed everything he could touch, and after a while the whole room was changed beyond recognition.

Lin Jiashu leaned against the door, listening to Zhan Guangrui's angry and sad roar, accompanied by the broken sound from time to time, thinking about things quietly, until there was no sound in the room, he left quietly.

Things were far worse than expected. After Zhan Guangming came out from Lin Jiashu's side, he rushed back to the company non-stop to deal with the matter, but was told that the stock fell to the lowest point due to the company's shareholders selling a large number of shares. Their stocks have been suspended, and now they are organizing staff to investigate the status of the Zhan family.

Zhan Guangming immediately thought of who was selling the stock, and he said to his assistant Qi Zhengbo: "No matter how much the other party sells, buy it back for me."

Qi Zhengbo went to do this soon, but Zhan Guangming's eyes were suddenly dark, he closed his eyes calmly, leaned on the back of the chair and rested for a while, as if he had done it many times.

After a long time, Zhan Guangming's eyes finally returned to normal. He found that the recovery time needed this time was longer than the last time. He opened his hand, and the marks on his palm were almost invisible, leaving only a faint The imprint runs across this palm, but if some things are lost, they will never come back, "What am I still looking forward to?"

The strong sarcasm in his tone was chilling, and then Zhan Guangming put the emotions behind him and continued to deal with related affairs. Before he could lift his pen, there was another knock on his office door.

There was a rapid knock on the door one after another, Zhan Guangming got up and opened the door, Zhan Jun suddenly lost his balance and almost fell to the ground, "Guangming, someone made trouble at the funeral."

"Understood." Zhan Guangming followed behind Zhan Jun with a calm expression. Zhan Jun took two steps and looked back to see that Zhan Guangming was still in the same slow manner. Suddenly he wanted to reach out and grab Zhan Guangming's arm in a hurry. , but was swung away.

Old Zhan's funeral is scheduled for today.

Because Zhan Guangrui was emotionally unstable, Zhan Guangming asked people to take him down to rest; Zhan Shanjing was still within the time limit imposed by the old man, even if the old man died, no one would dare to let her out to make trouble at this critical moment; As for Zhan Guangming, this person plunged headlong into the mess left by old Zhan. Everyone knew that he was very busy, and now was the time to stabilize people's hearts, so naturally he would not bother him.

Three of the four grandchildren can't come, and one is abroad. Only Zhan Jun, a half-way monk with a foreign surname, is supporting the field. Can those people not come to make trouble?

"Hurry up!" Zhan Jun urged again, but Zhan Guangming still had that slow look, and there was no trace of sadness between his brows. He froze all of a sudden. When Zhan Guangming walked by him, He suddenly asked aloud, "Are you still blaming him for what happened back then?"

Zhan Guangming didn't stop walking, as if he didn't hear Zhan Jun's words. Zhan Jun wanted to slap himself, so he looked and chased after him.

Before arriving at the auditorium, Zhan Guangming heard the commotion inside. He opened the car door and walked in, only to find that the troublemaker was a familiar face.

The other party controlled the wheelchair and stopped a few meters away from Zhan Guangming. It was an old-looking man with a shaved head and a hideous scar on his face slanting downward from the top of the other party's right eye. , crossed the right eye, crossed the bridge of the nose, and did not stop until the corner of the mouth. When he smiled, his facial features were a little scary, and the only remaining left eye looked at Zhan Guangming, which was an undisguised irony.

Zhan Guangming respectfully shouted to this person: "Uncle Zhou, long time no see."

It was Lao Zhou who owned 13% of Zhan's shares. When he was moving, the bodyguards behind him followed him and grabbed his wheelchair. "Don't dare to be an uncle like you, I can't bear it."

Behind Lao Zhou is a ruined mourning hall, and the photo of Lao Zhan hanging in the middle was thrown on the ground and cut open with a knife.Seeing this scene, Zhan Guangming's eyes finally fluctuated, "Uncle Zhou, why are you making such an ugly scene when people leave and the lights go out!"

"Haha, ugly!" Lao Zhou laughed, he patted the armrest of his wheelchair vigorously, and his voice changed when he smiled, the voice was more uncomfortable than crying, "My brothers of the Zhou family went through life and death for your Zhan family, There has never been a single complaint, but how did your Zhan family treat our brother, just because of your useless younger brother, your grandfather! Zhan Xiujie! You even sold my younger brother to the enemy, and was given to us by their group! Tortured to death alive, haha!"

"At the time when Zhan Guangrui got lost, my brother was indeed responsible. But if Zhan Guangrui hadn't taken the opportunity to get my brother drunk and sneaked out by himself, would such a thing have happened? Your brother is a human being, but mine is not. , right?" Lao Zhou's eyes widened all of a sudden, and he stared intently at the photo of Zhan Lao lying on the ground, "Tell me! Don't you! Hahaha, Zhan Guangming, you hate him too, right? "

The author has something to say: _(:з"∠)_, there is another chapter that will be later.

I read a lot of typos today, and I will finish it next week. After this week, I have finished my work and am happy.

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