Against the current Hengdao

Several people involved in the past must have received the message of boarding the ship to seek revenge.

It's just that the bleak reality made Ling He extremely disappointed. After many years, the enemy's family has long lost the evil spirit and fighting spirit that the gods and Buddhas were not afraid of back then. She has been tortured by the shocking secret lurking deep in her heart for many years, and everyone is afraid of seeing the old truth revealed one day.When the truth surfaced, all the prominent figures were panicked and timid, and no one dared to show their faces. In the end, it was Qi Baoshan's son, You Jinglian's son, and the Jian family's second bastard, the righteous master. None of them dared to show up.

If the "Yunyunhao" is a game of chess, Ling He is actually a loser. He struggled for nothing and suffered at the same time. He was exhausted physically and mentally and failed. He even tried to provoke the relationship between Yan Xiaodao and Qi Ye but failed.He regarded himself as the tempting bait, none of the big fish he wanted to catch came, and all the ones who came were low-class shrimp soldiers and crab generals, and it was not worthwhile to do it. He was also very angry at the time.

However, recalling it now always makes him fall in love with the sweetness that he only tasted afterward. It is a taste that Ling He has never tasted in his pale and dull life of more than 20 years, and he is so addicted that he cannot control himself.Under the blue sea and blue sky, the short-term fate of facing each other day and night, sleeping together in the same bed, every minute and every second is like rippling on the top of the clouds and waves, which is beautiful...

His only harvest is to catch Yan Xiaodao, a completely innocent fish who was originally out of the picture.He got to know Yan Xiaodao, which was enough to make him feel that this trip was worthwhile, that he was lucky in three lives, and he even hated seeing each other later, only regretting that he was one step behind that old fellow Qi Baoshan.

On the other side of the story that Yan Xiaodao failed to witness, the heart-pounding scene of confronting each other with red faces and swords disappeared just now, as if those things just never happened.What's more, the clear situation of strong and weak offense and defense a moment ago was completely reversed.

Qi Baoshan showed resentment and resentment after careful consideration on his face. After hiding for so long, he did not want to meet Mr. Ling on a narrow road. Today, he finally tore off his mask to reveal his real body, and squatted down slowly in front of Ling He.

This person usually taunts his godson, squatting on the toilet to talk on the phone, squatting on tiptoes on the threshold to eat fried cakes and fritters. Such a vulgarity, can you make my face shine with you?He is also the one squatting down in front of Ling He now.Qi Baoshan looked up at Young Master Ling, the famous gangster who had been famous for a long time, finally squatted out of his original form, isn't he the poor peddler who was so poor that he set up a shoe stall and sold shoes 20 years ago!

Ling He sat firmly on the wheelchair, his body without self-defense and fighting back straight up, he actually raised his figure a lot at that moment, his broad shoulders were bathed in the sunlight invisible to the naked eye, he looked up at the corner of the ceiling, occasionally He lowered his eyelids and glanced at Qi Baoshan.

One looks up and the other looks down.

Qi Baoshan gave Ling He a thumbs up: "You really have the ability to let Xiaodao stab your ribs today, I admire you."

Ling He replied humbly: "Boss Xiao Yan is kind and loyal, Lord Qi shouldn't have tempted him like that and forced him. I am a mediocre person whose life is worthless, and I have nowhere to settle down. I am not worthy of Mr. Yan's love."

Qi Baoshan was indeed a tester just now, and he tried out Xiaodao's sincerity of chivalry and tenderness.

This is the godson he has raised for 20 years, who can he blame?Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauty, not to mention that Young Master Ling is simply a premeditated femme fatale.Of course, Lord Qi would not be so stupid as to use the basement of his own house as a slaughterhouse. He had already missed the best time to make Ling He shut up completely, but now it was too late. Ling He is absolutely unstoppable.

Now I am glad that Xiao Dao invited Ling He.After all, Ling He was enshrined as a Bodhisattva in his own hands, and if he didn't fall into the hands of others, he wouldn't be able to unite with those people to deal with him... He still has a chance to turn things around.

Qi Baoshan took off the gold mirror, wiped the very clean lens carefully and put it on again: "Mr. Xiaoling, it's been so many years, you... you can put it down too! We all have our own lives, and the future will last forever, will it work?"

Ling He stared at the hypocritical face in front of him: "The person who has taken advantage of it for more than ten years now calmly and earnestly says to a person who has suffered a great loss like us, 'You put it down', Lord Qi, I should praise you Do you have a kind heart, or do you praise you for being stupid?"

Qi Baoshan was helpless: "You can scold and ridicule, I can bear it."

Ling He said coldly: "It's me who will grow up in the future, Lord Qi, how many days do you have left, why don't you ask another half fairy to figure out for you, whether your lucky son can cover you this time?" life?"

Rao even Qi Baoshan couldn't help shaking a few times, from the tailbone to the shoulders: "You are so stubborn that we must all have a hard time?"

Ling He filed his teeth silently: "You are better off than I am. Everything that you hold in your hands today, Mr. Qi, your wealth, status and your heroic country should belong to me, right? I have traveled so far this way, the soles of my feet Do you dare to go out now and let your godson know the truth? For example, the old corpse found by the police belongs to Chen Kuian, the main robber in the year, nicknamed Chen Jiu, Chen Jiu How many times have you hacked Qi Ye who was cut into pieces by someone? "

Dare?

Dare to throw away all the wealth and splendor today, the power and status that everyone looks up to, the pomp and prestige of the front and back, and this hypocritical mask and dignity to confess to your godson?You, Qi Baoshan, are just a weaver of mats and shoes, who do you think you are?Which family of the royal family are you, do you think you are the big man Liu Huangshu? Selling shoes can sell the world, and just relying on a fortune teller's three-inch tongue tout your humble life can make all the riches and honors of today!

Ling He's eloquence and eyesight were like the sharpest blades, piercing the opponent's heart with all those uttered and unspoken heart-wrenching words.

dare not...

Don't dare...

Who is willing to let go of everything that has already been grasped, give it away to others, and then throw himself into the abyss of guilt that will ruin his reputation?In other words, no one is willing to let go, and they are not willing to give up what they can swallow or cannot swallow.

Qi Baoshan showed a slumped old look, and nodded in conviction: "Ling He, don't forget that I was the one who saved your life back then."

"..." Ling He choked.

Qi Baoshan expressed his enthusiasm and said emotionally: "If it weren't for me, you would be dead, and you wouldn't have a good life today. They insisted on killing the grass and roots. In the end, it was my soft heart, and I tried my best to stop it to save your life. I Isn't that kind enough? I couldn't bear to hurt you back then, and I still can't bear to do it to you today!"

Ling He didn't expect that this guy with his amazing acting skills would still do this. The boss is so old that he is still shameless with this trick?This duplicity and hypocrisy made him almost call him "My dear nephew"!Jian's second son, who is so eloquent and eloquent, would be willing to bow down in front of Qi Ye, but Jiang is still old and hot.

Qi Baoshan bit the bone of his index finger and imitated his habitual action when his son was anxious: "I know you want revenge, Mr. Xiao Ling, how about this, let's talk about a condition...

"I will help you avenge, you are magnanimous and let the old man go, and you and I will wipe out all the past grievances."

Ling He sneered: "The public security will ask the gods to come to visit Lord Qi in the next day. How can you negotiate terms with me?"

Qi Baoshan said: "I have nothing but money. I only have my godson. I will use a knife to negotiate terms with you. Is that enough?"

Ling He's face suddenly changed.

Qi Baoshan slightly raised his sparse and calm eyebrows: "Could it be that I'm thinking wrong? Mr. Xiaoling doesn't have the slightest bit of pity for my little knife? You don't want him?"

Ling He dug his fingers into the armrest of the chair, and his feet hurt when he tried hard, which aroused his anger and unwillingness.Regardless of the personal grievances with Yan Xiaodao, Qi Baoshan has the final say whether I get Yan Xiaodao or not!The knife in my heart is also an upright and passionate man. He is not anyone's puppet or vassal, so he is at the mercy of you?

Ling He's pair of blue irises were bleeding from the edge, and his eyes had a kind of ruthless aura: "Master Qi, if you serve me today, Yan Xiaodao can stab me in both sides, but I don't believe that one day I can let him in your ribs!" Insert those two knives?"

Qi Baoshan was still very confident when he was forced into a corner, shaking his head and said: "I know the son I raised best. Linghe, even if you only have a third understanding of Xiaodao's temperament and temper, you should understand that if you succeed in opposing me today, I died in your hands, there is still something to sing between you and the knife?

"He is reluctant to have your hands and feet chopped off. Why don't you just ask him now, can he calmly watch Lao Tzu being cut off by you? Does he dare to be an ungrateful and ungrateful person who just for his own selfish love? What do you think Xiaodao would do, Mr. Xiaoling, based on what you know about him? "

Ling He trembled: "..."

Ling He let the thick blood stain his eyes, and the pain in his ankle was piercing, knowing that Qi Baoshan was telling the truth.

He has long understood that there is no need for the other party to point it out for him.

Even if Yan Xiaodao hit him and mutilated his body, he would never do anything to his godfather.

He treasures the knife in the most important position in his heart, and in Yan Xiaodao's heart, the most important thing will always be the benefactor who saved him when he was a young man in desperation, and the second is to give him life and a mouthful of food. Yan's adoptive mother.As for myself, God knows how many places I have thrown away, perhaps not as good as the group of brothers downstairs who invite friends to change friends, drink and eat meat-at most, standing among the group of "confidantes" can barely win the top spot?

What Jianghu men value is loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness as heaven, and iron bones as ground. As for the lingering affection for children, they can only be ranked in the low class, and they are afraid of making people laugh if they say it.

I never hurt you.

You will always do something to me in the future.

Both of them seemed to hit the opponent seven inches from the snake, and it was uncomfortable for each other to pinch the vitals.At that moment, Ling He felt a layer of frustration emerge from the abyss of loneliness in his heart, and he calmly said, "Okay, Master Qi, let's make a deal."

Yan Xiaodao never imagined that one day he would become a bargaining chip in other people's transactions, and he was quite a valuable bargaining chip. Moreover, he was the two people around him who valued him the most.He also made these two people exhausted their plans and schemes for him. The meeting lasted for more than an hour, and he was so anxious that he walked around the living room more than a dozen times. It is enough for Ling He to smash a corpse!

When he was almost about to commit the crime of treason and kick in the door, Qi Baoshan slowly came out from the basement.The seasoned Grandpa Qi couldn't hide his dazed and preoccupied face, he was a little shaky when he walked, and his back was sweating after a mentally exhausting battle.

"Godfather." Yan Xiaodao moved horizontally in front of Qi Baoshan again in an instant, his heart tugging.

"I didn't cut him, and I didn't touch him, so don't worry!" Qi Baoshan breathed a sigh of relief, not in a good mood.

"Thank you godfather for your kindness." Yan Xiaodao lowered his voice, knowing that he was ashamed.

Qi Baoshan didn't intend to do anything to Ling He at first, there must be some kind of planning behind Ling He, secretly arranging people, he didn't dare to move, but he dared to his godson.He stared at Yan Xiaodao with flushed eyes: "Come with me, I have something to tell you."

Go out of the basement and go up to the study on the second floor. The door is closed to isolate all sounds from inside and outside.Master Qi turned around sharply, and used his entire arm's strength to the person who was close behind him. The explosive force was earth-shattering, and he slapped Yan Xiaodao's right half of his face...

This blow was too heavy, the strength of a grown man's hands could cripple and deafen a person.

In front of Yan Xiaodao's eyes, the sky was full of black stars, and he knew that his browbones must be bursting, but he still held on.

He used his waist to support him head-on, and he didn't dodge his next step. A stream of viscous liquid flowed down from his eyelids, bringing with it a sharp pain, which echoed the injury on his chest and ribs.

"Does it hurt? Does it hurt to hit you?" Qi Baoshan didn't hit you a second time, feeling extremely distressed. He pinched his face, held his face in his palms with both hands and stroked it vigorously. The kid surnamed Ling, I admire Ling He, he is so powerful, he should be like Ling He when he has children, and he should be like Ling He when raising sons!

"I hit you because you were stupid, yet you believed him! ... You were cheated and tricked by him from the beginning to the end, and even stabbed him in the ribs. I thought you were smarter than that old idiot Watanabe Yangshan, but you No, you saw with your own eyes how the Watanabe family was completely defeated, and the next ones are the Jian family and You family, do you still believe that person, can I wake you up with a slap?!"

Yan Xiaodao has nothing to say, some things run counter to his godfather's thinking, but there is no need to correct and refute everyone's position and three views.

"I won't ruin your foundation and make you suffer, and I don't want him to be wronged." When Yan Xiaodao spoke, his brow bone was bleeding and his expression was heroic and dignified.

He knew that he was cheated from the beginning to the end. In the final analysis, he was willing to be cheated and deliberately pretended to be blind.If he hadn't pretended to be blind, Ling He could have spent so long by his side safe and sound, and still be a demon?

He didn't want to tell Qi Ye more details, and he didn't want to share them with anyone, because it belonged to the emotional privacy between him and Ling He.The two of them might not be able to be together anymore, occasionally thinking about the only man he has hugged and kissed in his life, and he will not look at the second man in the future, it is right to think about it.

……

In the basement at that time, Qi Baoshan took the feather duster that was discarded aside, and used the tip of a small stick to write four large characters on the dusty floor, that is, the surnames of the four people. Both he and Ling He knew it well.

In front of Ling He, Qi Baoshan pointed out the surnames of these four people one by one, crossed out his own "Qi" in two strokes silently, and picked up the other three with a feather duster: "This is the most hated person on your list." Are you looking for the right person, Mr. Xiaoling?"

Ling He was noncommittal, just acquiescing.

Qi Baoshan said frankly: "You and I are both businessmen, we only care about cost and profit, and you will surely make money from this business.

"Just let go and do what you want. I won't stop you anyway, and you don't want to trouble me anymore. You and I will each go on the Yangguan road. From then on, the well will not interfere with the river."

Qi Baoshan poked Ling He's heart with another duster, and next to those surnames, he wrote the word "knife" in strong handwriting.

"I only raised such a son, and it was my painstaking effort for more than ten years. Mr. Xiao Ling, you are smart enough. As long as you hold the knife, won't my Qi Baoshan family business become the two of you in the future? You Dare to say that you didn't use this method to seize my family property?... You really don't suffer from this deal."

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"Oh, you want to take away my family business, and take away the cultivation that I have worked so hard for so many years..." Qi Baoshan sighed on his back, his eyes were moist, and he pressed his lips against the injured half of his face with a knife.

Yan Xiaodao subconsciously didn't dare to dodge or push back, but his face felt more stinging than just being hit directly, and his mood fell into sudden ups and downs and surprise.

He didn't move at all, but Master Qi rubbed and kissed his face for a long time, and finally forced him to turn his face sideways and take a step away in embarrassment.

Qi Baoshan's lips and fingers were covered with his blood.The passionate eyes and trembling fingertips seemed to burst out some crazy emotions in his heart that had never been exposed to others, which Yan Xiaodao didn't quite understand, and he had never seen it before.

He also doesn't like other people's close physical contact with him, he is not used to it.In fact, he and Ling He didn't have frequent close friendships.

A little red remained in the center of Qi Baoshan's lips, and he wiped off the blood stains on the wound with a warm and damp towel, and said, "Don't worry, Xiaodao, I won't just hand you over to someone else so easily, absolutely not...he won't even think about it. "

These inexplicable and very unkind words made Yan Xiaodao's heart sink again... Who are you going to hand me over to?

Master Qi didn't have time to express his feelings, so he suddenly answered the text message at this moment.

The man only glanced at the phone, and his face was even more anxious and ugly than when he was negotiating the terms of the deal with Ling He just now.

Qi Baoshan hurriedly said: "I have something to talk to you later, you come to my house in the evening or tomorrow morning, and we will talk about it."

Yan Xiaodao nodded in agreement.

Grandpa Qi didn't even fasten his jacket in a hurry. Even though the door was tightly sealed and the walls were soundproof enough, he didn't feel at ease answering this call at his godson's house, so he strode downstairs and went out, looking for another safe place.

……

Qi Baoshan received a text message: [Second brother, we haven't seen each other for almost two years, we two brothers should also talk about this matter, what should we do? 】

That SMS number has always been in his cell phone address book, but he never contacted him easily, and the signature is "You".

……

Qi Baoshan just left, leaving behind a small basement door locked with a large iron lock.Yan Xiaodao roughly cleaned up the facial wound with ointment gauze, quickly unlocked it and ran back to the basement to check whether Ling He's arms and legs were still there.

Under the damp and dim light in the room, Ling He raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Xiaodao's face that had just been repaired, and he understood everything. hit by whom."

In this world, apart from Qi Baoshan, who else dares to beat Yan Xiaodao until his face bleeds without being afraid of being poked three times and six holes?

Ling He turned his face aside fiercely, and did not speak.The more he cared about it, the more he didn't want to see him, because he had nothing to say when they met, and what he said was not what he really thought.A feather duster that was broken in two was lying on the ground.Of course, those big characters were also erased, including the word "knife" that cut people's hearts.

Yan Xiaodao said: "Move back upstairs? It's too humid, it's not good for your feet."

Ling He replied: "No, the trouble of moving up and down again, you can get used to it after staying for a few more days."

Yan Xiaodao: "..."

Ling He smiled indifferently, and raised his hand to point to the corner of the room: "Look, there is a private bathroom in the basement, which is very convenient for me to live in."

Yan Xiaodao knew that the bathroom was terribly dirty and no one had ever cleaned it, so he couldn't think that a person like Ling He could bear it.

He bent down again silently, inspecting the recovery of Ling He's foot injury, and changed the ointment and bandage on this man again.

Ling He really wanted to yell at Yan Xiaodao, "You big goblin, stay away and don't come to seduce me again." At this moment, Yang Xifeng ran down the stairs in a hurry, and was afraid of disturbing the two of them whispering, so he paused, or He shouted: "Brother, what, there is a note outside the door... I mean, Captain Xue from the Criminal Police Team of the City Bureau is looking for you, and seems to want to ask you about Mr. Mai's case."

Yan Xiaodao frowned, his mood sank suddenly, he sank to the bottom, he didn't expect someone to rush to him at this juncture.

He was very clear in his heart, and he knew who designed and wrote the Mai Yunliang case from beginning to end. A few hours ago, the lingering kiss on the lips was still warm, and a sword was already hanging over his head. The quarrels were quarrels, and he had said a lot of doubts, but he still couldn't believe that one day, he was forced to this point.

Mr. Ling is indeed so ruthless that he can divide the emotional matter and the major planning matter into two, each takes what he needs without hindering the other, his heart is so cold.Yan Xiaodao looked at Ling He very sadly, and nodded: "Okay, okay, I'm going to see the police, what do you want me to explain to the police?"

Ling He was speechless: "..."

Yan Xiaodao turned around and left.

Ling He clearly wanted to hold him back and explain clearly but couldn't stand up: "...Xiaodao!"

Captain Xue has already stood in the center of the living room uninvited, looking around at the decoration and demeanor of the villa, just like visiting a friend's house, familiar with each other once.

When Yan Xiaodao came up from the basement, his face was as cold as ice, and he didn't even smile at Xue Qian: "What does Captain Xue want to ask, should we talk about it here or not?"

Xue Qian's reaction was exaggerated, and he narrowed his eyes to look at him: "Mr. Yan is not in good health today? Uncomfortable? Then we can actually..."

Yan Xiaodao interrupted the other party: "Thank you for your concern, it's nothing serious, just talk about whatever you want."

Xue Qian's face was also very unfriendly, and his tone was frivolous but implying: "Mr. Yan, please take the time to record a statement for us. It's nothing important, just chat casually."

Yan Xiaodao didn't want to show good looks to anyone except Ling He at this moment, and glanced coldly at the other party: "Captain Xue, wait a moment, I'll go upstairs and change clothes."

Yan Xiaodao was wearing a suit jacket over his shoulders at that time, and his shirt was covered with blood, as long as Xue Qian was not blind, he must have seen it.He entered the bedroom, threw away his suit and took off his shirt, the dull pain in his heart had surpassed the pain of the wound on his ribs and browbones.When the police came to him at this time, Captain Xue took him to the police station for questioning, and they all took a knife to cut his wound again, and then sprinkled him with a handful of salt.

He lowered his head and removed the girdle and the lancet hidden in his waist. These guys must not be brought into the police station.

Then put on clean clothes again, wrapped in a windbreaker coat, and hid all the visible and invisible pain under the clothes, unwilling to show it to others.

Yan Xiaodao felt the stinging pain of being stung by something, and it was a little wet, but he tried his best not to let the wet feeling expand and spread.Sometimes, no matter how strong a person is, he can't bear this kind of besieged by enemies from all sides. How I wish someone could share some of it for him and cherish him a little.