I teased my rich nemesis

On a narrow path near the suburbs of Xiwan City, there is a small one-storey building with green walls and red bricks standing there alone. They have no interest, they stop chirping on the roadside branches, hold the branches for food, comb their feathers, and a few families live happily in a nest that can shelter from wind and rain.

There seemed to be no one in the small building. The little swallow, who had just learned to walk, fluttered its wings and took off from the branches tremblingly. Closed the window and stared straight at a pair of cloudy eyes outside.

"Chi-ji--" the little swallow, who rashly peeped out a trace of the sad truth, fled in a hurry, flapped its wings hard, and stumbling back to the safe haven where its parents were.

The car drove smoothly into the deserted roads in the suburbs, the windows were opened, and the car was filled with cool wind.

Gu Huan was idly leaning on the car seat, and saw an inconspicuous small building standing at the foot of the tree-lined mountain from a distance, and sat upright lazily for a moment.

The path is too narrow, and the two sides are covered with green trees that block out the sun. The two cars could not drive in. They simply parked the car on the side of the road and walked slowly along the grassy soil—it was so late anyway. , not in a hurry.

A meandering path was paved with broken stones, and solidified bird droppings could still be vaguely seen on it. Gu Huan didn't have the burden of a rich man, so he stepped on the original ecological dirt road with some rough shoes. Listening to Ji Jue walking beside him almost silently, raising his head, his eyes fixed on the isolated building not far away.

Ji Jue seemed to notice something, took Gu Huan's fingers and rubbed his palm lightly, and said, "Ji Zhenguo lives there."

Gu Huan raised his narrowed eyes and scanned the dilapidated and desolate surroundings—who would have thought that the business tycoon who dominated the shopping malls for decades would end up in such a miserable state in his later years.

"He had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage, he was treated in time, and half of his life was saved by the doctor, but he is basically no different from a cripple." Ji Jue and Gu Huan walked around the gravel under their feet together, and walked slowly along the path of cicadas singing , Fan Ye pushed aside the sultry air in the hot summer, and sent Ji Jue's calm voice into Gu Huan's ears steadily, "Ji Yang said that the suburban environment is good, which is good for his recovery, so he sent someone to send him here. , Three meals a day hired professional care."

Ji Zhenguo only loved money and himself all his life. He gave birth to three sons and inherited the selfish gene in his blood.

Gu Huan recalled the gossip that spread all over the city when he first met Ji Jue, and said softly, "At that time, many people thought that you had obtained the right of inheritance, so they shifted the focus of the market to Xiwan."

Ji Jue shook his head: "The news was released by Ji Yang and Ji Kong."

He paused slightly, pulled Gu Huan to avoid a wild bird that intruded in front of him, and continued calmly: "Ji Zhenguo suddenly disappeared, and the entire Ji family became a mess. Push me out. Find an unassailable reason for Ji Zhenguo's disappearance, and secondly, you can use it to make enemies for me."

As we all know, Xiwan used to be dominated by the Gu family, and the Ji family's indiscriminate intervention is bound to be met with a strong counterattack—the best result is that the branch run by Ji Jue was completely suppressed by Gu Huan. With no possibility of retaliation, Ji Yang and Ji Kong can logically slander Ji Jue and take over all his properties. The worst result is that Ji Jue is on par with Gu Huan in terms of business ability, and the two fight against each other in private. However, due to competition, Ji Yang and the others can take advantage of the situation to win over Gu Huan and deal with Ji Jue together.

It's a pity that even people's whereabouts and behaviors in this world can be predicted through big data analysis, but only the word "emotion" cannot be counted.

What's more, Ji Yang was as impatient as Ji Yang, and he used his recklessness to add firewood to them countless times in this love affair with only a faint starlight at the beginning-several deliberate murders, which kept giving Gu Huan and Ji Jue a lot of trouble. Create a heartbeat that is enough to start a prairie fire.

The corner of Gu Huan's mouth twitched into a sneer: "It's really Ji Yang's style of acting."

Ji Jue raised his hand, picked up a bud that had fallen to the tip of Gu Huan's hair, watched it drift away in the summer wind, and said in a cold voice, "If he is more patient, he can live a little longer."

Gu Huan gave a "tsk", shrugged his shoulders, and commented casually: "People who are both successful and successful will not be willing to wait so long."

As he spoke, as if he suddenly realized something, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Ji Jue: "That Ji Zhenguo's illness..."

Ji Jue looked at Gu Huan calmly and didn't speak, but Gu Huan instantly understood from his slightly undulating eyes.

The fear of being domineering in Gu Huan's heart for a long time swept over again and filled Gu Huan's heart. After a long time, he found his own voice from the noisy cicadas: "Fortunately, you are fine... ..”

Ji Jue smiled softly, put his other arm around Gu Huan, and stroked his soft hair: "It will be fine from now on."

Gu Huan let out a muffled "Yeah", and heard Ji Jue's steady and powerful heartbeat transmitted to his brain through his chest, slowly calming down the restless blood that was running around in his heart, and then straightened up.

The two stopped in front of the small building.

The door was unlocked, and with a light push, one stepped into another world of weeds.

A decadent smell rushed over, and a crumbling spider web protruded from the corner of the wall. With the sudden summer wind, it swayed a few times, revealing the broken and dusty web surface inside.

There was a sound of shuffling footsteps, mixed with the sound of slapping clothes, and then they got closer and closer to Gu Huan and the others through a closed door, until a suspicious female voice came out: "Who is it?"

Ji Jue stepped forward, bent his index finger and tapped on the door.

With a sound of "hula", the door opened from the inside, and a middle-aged woman with a strong figure rubbed her hands and smiled at Ji Jue with some embarrassment: "Mr. water."

"No, we'll be leaving soon."

In the house, only one light was turned on in the living room, and the dazzling incandescent light shone on the tea table full of melon seed shells, making the surrounding rooms even more gloomy. There was a high-definition LCD TV on the TV cabinet, with clear picture quality, A woman with a sad appearance is babbling and singing: "... At the beginning when he deceived me with sweet words, I thought that the love between two hearts was longer than the sun and the moon... I don't want tea for him. I don't want to come here, I don't want to hide it from my parents because he is pregnant..." (Note)

The weeping and desolate singing voice tore through the dust and was heard by Ji Jue who was about to walk in with Gu Huan. He paused slightly, turned around, and stared at the subtitles for a few seconds.

The woman was in a hurry to pick up the broom, and quickly swept the melon seed husks on the table into a pile. When she looked up, she saw Ji Jue was staring at the TV, and her heart skipped a beat, annoyed how she forgot about this, and hurried up. Press the switch.

"I'm alone in the afternoon, and I have nothing to do. I just sit here and take a look." The woman kept rubbing her hands on the apron, explaining to Ji Jue with a smile, seeing that he didn't make a sound, but turned her head indifferently, A big stone fell to the ground in my heart.

Gu Huan stood quietly beside Ji Jue, his intertwined hand gently pressed close to his palm.

The silent but synchronous heartbeats spread from the overlapping of the palms of the two of them one by one, rewarming Ji Jue's blood that had been a little cold just now. He didn't speak anymore, but squeezed Gu Huan's hand tightly, and pushed open the half-covered door in front of him. Cover the door.

A more decadent breath roared in than before, and it circled around the simple furniture in the house, and then stopped at the feet of Ji Jue and the others, penetrating everywhere.

Hearing someone coming in, the cloudy eyes moved slightly, but he didn't have the strength to turn his head, so he could only passively maintain a hemiplegic posture. During the waiting process, a small cluster of tiny flames lit up in his eyes.

Ji Jue approached silently, lowered his head slightly, and looked at this body that had been tormented by illness to describe it as haggard, only the loose skin hanging on the bones remained, and he could vaguely distinguish a trace of the suave and suave charm of the past.

Ji Zhenguo moved his fingers tremblingly. When he saw that the person coming was Ji Jue, the flames of his cloudy eyes became brighter. He wanted to speak, but his saliva slipped from one side uncontrollably, and soon soaked his clothes. collar.

"...xi...a..." He struggled to utter a few syllables that could not be connected into complete sentences, like a broken bellows lingering on its last breath, all relying on the last bit of human medicine to hang his life.

Ji Jue pulled out a piece of paper from the table and placed it under his chin, his cold eyes swept across the gray body like looking at a lifeless sculpture, then leaned down//down///, and met the pair of quilts Eyeballs shining brightly from the flames: "I'm here to tell you that your other two sons have gone where they should go."

Ji Zhenguo barely heard Ji Jue's words, but didn't understand—where should he go?What is the place to go?

He opened a pair of cloudy eyes whose drooping eyelids almost covered half of his vision, exhausted all his strength, and tremblingly called "Ah... ah...", wanting to ask Ji Jue what's going on .

Ji Jue didn't know whether he understood his puzzled eyes, or understood something through his desperately trying to sit up, so he straightened up indifferently, changed another piece of paper for him, and then pressed He leaned on his shoulders and whispered to his ear, "Why do you have to know that my mother followed you without a name, and you lied to her that she would definitely marry her, so she dared to conceive me unmarried?" When you were born, you thought you would restrain yourself a little when you had me, but you didn’t know that you already had two sons, and what you lack most is a woman who is willing to bear children for you—and your two good sons, because of my existence Threatening them, thinking about getting rid of me and my mother all the time, do you think, besides prison, is there any better place in the world for them to go?"

Ji Jue's voice wasn't too loud, but it was still enough for Gu Huan to hear clearly in a quiet room where he could hear needles falling. He pursed his lips tightly and stood silently aside, watching Ji Jue staring coldly at the dying old man on the bed, Tranquility has never mentioned the past.

Ji Zhenguo could only hear some words and sentences intermittently. He was old and couldn't turn his head anymore. Those words were not enough for him to piece together the truth of what Ji Jue said, but they allowed him to judge Ji Jue with his remaining clear consciousness. The meaning in the words - those two biological sons whom he had placed high hopes on, and then plotted against him when they were adults, and caused him to fall to where he is today, I am afraid that the end will not be very good.

Forget it, as long as there is still a son, as long as the Ji family is still his, then the property he has fought for most of his life is meaningful.

Thinking of this, Ji Zhenguo's eyes rekindled hope, and the trembling lips that were drooling uttered the syllable "Ah...ah..." again, trying to roll his eyes to attract Ji Jue's attention.

Ji Jue didn't seem to notice it. He straightened up and looked out of the sunny window. There were mountains in the distance, and the chirping swallows flapped their wings, bringing a gust of wind, which formed a sharp contrast with the cold and dark room.

Ji Jue withdrew his gaze, stretched out his hand, tucked up the quilt for the lonely Ji Zhenguo, and then walked out.

"By the way—" Just when Gu Huan and Ji Jue had already walked out of the house and were about to close the door and leave, Ji Jue turned around again, walked to the edge of the bed, stopped, and whispered in Ji Zhenguo's ear, "Forgot to talk to you!" You said, all the family business you worked so hard to save was given to others by myself."

Gu Huan looked at the two strangers in the room who had nothing to do with each other except for their blood relationship. He didn't know what Ji Jue and Ji Zhenguo said. He could only see the weak old man who had only breathed a moment ago. The eyeballs propped up half of the crooked body, trying to get up and grab Ji Jue.

However, that dead tree-like hand was in vain in the end—Ji Jue didn't give him a chance to speak, so he turned around and led Gu Huan away.

Someone likes to build tall buildings, let him watch his tall buildings collapse with his own eyes. (Note)

The author has something to say: Notes: 1) "At the beginning when he lied to me with sweet words, I thought that the love between two hearts is longer than the sun and the moon... I don't think about tea for him, and I don't want to eat for him. Pregnant Liujia concealed from parents..." Source - Drama "Tears of Lovesickness"

2) Source - Kong Shangren, "Peach Blossom Fan", seeing him get up from Zhulou, seeing him entertain guests, seeing his building collapse.