antique masters in modern times

Sitting on the sidelines and waiting for work, Murong Hui stopped Qi Feng at the train station without much effort, drove her into a back alley, caught the turtle right in the urn, and did not disturb other ordinary passengers.

What's ridiculous is that, seeing that the situation is not good, Qi Feng actually poured dirty water on his sister-in-law, claiming that He Xiuzhen was the main messenger and that he was the persecuted intruder.

She cried and yelled, trying to rely on what she had told Sister Xiu in the past two days.Curtain, pull the other party into the water, and pick yourself out.But after crying for a long time with excellent singing and writing, I realized that everyone looked like they were watching a monkey show.

Realizing that something was wrong, Qi Feng was taken aback for a moment, and immediately stopped tears and looked around vigilantly, belatedly noticing that Cheng Yaojin, who suddenly rushed out, surrounded her alone, and He Xiuzhen stood alone , looked at her with disgust.

Seeing this, Qi Feng finally realized what was going on, and screamed: "It turns out that you betrayed me! You rotten fuck! See if I can't strangle you to death!"

Seeing her swearing with obscenity, Murong Hui frowned, and took a few steps to stand in front of Sister Xiu, and just wanted to have Qi Feng's mouth gagged, but Sister Xiu gently pushed her away.

"You deserved what you deserved. I only hate that I have been blind all these years and actually treat you like my own sister!" Sister Xiu was so angry that her chest rose and fell sharply, but she still gritted her teeth and finished what she wanted to say.

"What's wrong with me? Who is willing to guard that one-acre three-point land for food when I have the ability to live a better life?! I just want to make more money! Don't make me sick by pretending to be pure and innocent. , if you hadn't had an affair with these men, they would have come to save you? After all, you are the same as the women I got, all-uhhhh!"

Sister Xiu could bear it, but Murong Hui couldn't listen anymore.Reaching out to pick it up, Qi Feng's chin was easily removed, and he said impatiently: "You are a fly, don't treat everyone else as maggots. Uncle police will tell you what crime you have committed in the future. Patiently teach you the law."

Asking others to escort Qi Feng, who is still obsessed with self-consciousness, into the car, Murong Hui looked at Sister Xiu whose eyes were full of tears, and for a moment didn't know how to comfort her.After thinking about it, he suggested: "The matter is over, why don't you just spend a few days in Guangzhou just to relax?"

"No...I want to go home." Sister Xiu said sadly.She is just an ordinary woman, after going through these things, she just wants to go back to the place where she feels the safest, cry hard and sleep well, and use time to heal the scars in her heart.

Murong Hui didn't force her either: "Then let me book a bus ticket for you."

Sister Xiu was silent for a while, then suddenly asked: "Will she be deported back to the local court for trial?"

There used to be a few idlers in her village who stole copper pieces and sold scraps in other places. After they were caught committing crimes, they were transferred back to the place where their household registration was located to stand trial and serve their sentences.

Murong Hui doesn't know much about the laws in the mainland, but she knows what she is worried about: "Don't worry, she will definitely accept legal punishment and won't harm other people. However, for some reason, I have to finish my family affairs first, It will take a while to hand her over to the public security department."

Sister Xiu didn't understand the twists and turns of Murong's family, and she was sure that Qi Feng would accept the punishment, so she breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good... She told me a lot these days, and it made me feel very uncomfortable. I understand, as a woman, how could she be cruel enough to ruin someone's innocent little girl like that."

"She's a criminal, you don't have to understand her mind."

After comforting Sister Xiu, Murong Hui helped her find a hotel nearby, ordered takeaway and booked a train ticket, and asked her to rest for a while and go home directly.

After arranging all this, he asked the others to get out of the car first, and began to interrogate Qi Feng in the car on the spot.

At first Qi Feng wanted to keep his mouth shut, but after knowing Murong Hui's identity, he immediately dismissed the idea.

Murong Hui has the Qin family certificate in hand, and he refuses to admit it to death, so he can't get anything good.If you speak out freely, maybe you can get some forgiveness.After all, the person who found and supported him to rebuild the Anxiangmen is also a member of the Murong family. They are all a family, and the big thing is to fold their arms and hide them inside, so they won't kill them.

Qi Feng, who consciously had a turn for the better, confessed everything he knew.

Murong Hui didn't know what she was thinking, but was a little surprised that she confessed so readily.After copying the confession, he took Qi Feng to Qin's house. At this time, Senior Qin had just returned from the police station, sitting on the rocking chair under the eaves with a stern expression, showing no signs of happiness or anger.But just because the shredded tobacco lit from the hookah turned into ashes and scattered on the ground, he didn't notice it at all, so he knew that he was still out of his mind.

It wasn't until he heard the noise outside the door and saw Murong Hui come back that Senior Qin's eyes rolled slightly: "Young Master Sun, I did as you told me. I only told the officials that Miss Mo was kidnapped, and the Mo family entrusted her to My friend dug out clues with help and found my evil son. He told everything he knew, and the police are already planning to arrest his accomplice Qi Feng based on his description."

After a pause, the old man said worriedly again: "I'm afraid it will cause big trouble if it involves a Hong Kong businessman. Will it affect the reputation of the old sect master? According to me, it's better to let my son of mine be charged with all the crimes." Let’s face it, this is the end of the whole thing, right?”

Although he has withdrawn from the arena for many years, the mindset formed when he was young still dominates the opinions of the elderly.In his eyes, pulling out a radish with mud, although the younger generation made a mistake, but the face of the Murong family, the old head of the family, is bound to be criticized by others.

In contrast, Murong Hui, the righteous grandson of Murong, didn't have so many worries.Because by his generation, grandpa had cut off many things through immigration.The current Murong family looks like a legitimate businessman from the inside out, a good law-abiding citizen.

Therefore, when Murong Hui's younger uncle was shocked when he realized what the fourth uncle's family was playing in private, he was also very cautious, and specially asked Murong Hui to handle the matter.In addition to having the idea of ​​letting his nephew sharpen, the most important thing is that he has no quack spirit, and his understanding of the quagmire is only on paper, which can guarantee that this matter will be handled with the rules of the new era.If it were someone else, maybe they would forget about the others when they were angry, and just follow the rules of the rivers and lakes, tie Qi Feng and others with stones and sacks and sink them into the river.

"You don't have to worry about this, I will definitely handle it properly. Qi Feng has been controlled by me, but her testimony is still needed, and she can't be sent to the police for the time being. After Grandpa finishes handling this matter, then Let her go. However, during these days, I will trouble the old man to find a way to take care of her."

Hearing this, Senior Qin's worries eased a little: "Don't worry, although my Qin family is no longer in the Tao, I still know a lot of juniors. Not to mention imprisoning her for ten days and a half months, even if she is imprisoned for a lifetime, it will be fine."

The old man's words were quite murderous, obviously because of the corruption of the eldest son, he meant to vent his anger. Qi Feng, who was imprisoned, would not live too comfortably.However, Murong Hui would not stand up for her: "That's fine, you can figure it out."

"Well. By the way, I asked my daughter to help me apply for a visa, but they said it would take at least two or three months to get down. Time waits for no one, why don't we just sneak in?"

In this era, both the consumption level of residents and the maturity of overseas travel are far from enough, so it takes a very long time for individuals to apply for a visa.

Murong Hui didn't expect this, so he frowned immediately and said, "Smuggling... But the village head of Sanyang Village was persuaded by me just now to change his ways, and according to my suggestion, he will switch to selling dried seafood in the future. If I If you open this mouth again, I'm afraid it won't be good..."

When the old and the young were tangled, the assistant of the Mo family in a suit came in and took out an envelope: "Mr. Qin, this is a new permit to visit relatives in Hong Kong that I have applied for for you. You just need to arrive in Hong Kong by boat. You can then transfer to the plane.”

Hearing this, Murong Hui's eyes lit up.Senior Qin was still confused: "Visiting relatives? Where does my family have any relatives on Hong Kong Island?"

The assistant explained: "It's just a stopgap measure. It just so happens that my mother's surname is Qin, so I asked you to pretend to be your distant nephew."

Only then did the old man recall: the relationship was under the guise of visiting relatives, and he transferred directly from Hong Kong Island to the United States, which saved the long time of waiting for a visa and the embarrassment of smuggling.Immediately nodded heavily: "That's a good idea, then I'll take advantage of it once and pretend to be your uncle."

"Where's the word, you are a senior, and I'm still a senior."

Regardless of whether it is true or false, elderly people always like to hear a few sweet words.Listening to the assistant's answer, it was rare for Senior Qin to temporarily forget the gloom and smile a little.

But the well-behaved Murong Hui smelled something unusual from the assistant's extraordinarily attentive attitude: he would do this absolutely at the behest of Mo Yunfeng.The only connection between the Mo family and the Murong family is the friendship between the eldest son Mo and the younger uncle.It seems that the two of them have a very close friendship, and I don't know why my uncle gritted his teeth when he mentioned him back then.Is this the so-called deep responsibility of love?Wait, this description doesn't seem right...

When the fire of gossip was burning in Murong's frustration, Senior Qin took out the contents of the envelope to take a look, and immediately got up and grabbed him: "Young Master Sun, don't be in a daze, go pack your luggage right away. The plane is scheduled for six o'clock in the afternoon. We must leave for Hong Kong Island immediately!"

"Okay—ah? Wait, can't it be later, I haven't said goodbye to Xiaoyan yet."

The assistant of the Mo family spread his hands apologetically: "I'm sorry, it is not a trivial matter to arrange for mainlanders without visas to go abroad. Young Master Mo has tried his best. If you miss this flight, you don't know how long you will have to wait."

"Didn't the Mo family once be compared with Little Superman? How can you say such weak words?"

Murong Hui was thinking about it, but the matter was important, even though he was very reluctant, he had to make preparations first.He was going home this trip, so he didn't need to take anything, he wrote a letter to the trustee and handed it over to Xiaoyan, so he was ready.

On the contrary, Senior Qin seemed extremely busy.It happened so suddenly, he was not prepared to meet the old sect master at all.So I rummaged through my usual collection, and felt that none of them were good enough.He kept asking Murong Hui, did the old sect master have any new hobbies?

Seeing that Mr. Qin, who suddenly became nervous, was about to memorize all his collections, Murong Hui was both moved and amused, and hurriedly stopped him: "The most important thing for Grandpa these years is external objects, and what he lacks the most is ability. Let’s talk about Gu’s old partner. Your passing this trip is the best gift for him.”

In the end, I was complained instead: "Young Master Sun, sending goose feathers from thousands of miles away is less polite than people's. If I go to see the old sect master empty-handed, where will I put this face?"

In the end, the old man boarded the boat with a pack of newly released Chinese folk song tapes and a bunch of old records of excerpts.

Murong Hui helped put away the luggage, and at the same time sighed with emotion: As expected of an old subordinate who can make grandpa talk about it from time to time, this gift is a thoughtful gift.If someone is willing to send Yan You a photo of him when he was a child, I will miss him for the rest of my life...

The itinerary went very smoothly. After the big ship arrived at the port, a car arranged by Mo's family was already waiting at the pier.He first picked up the two of them for dinner, then drove to the airport, and did not leave until the two of them boarded the plane.

Speechless all the way.

More than ten hours later, Murong Hui stepped on the ground of Vancouver again with the help of old senior Qin who was in low spirits.He didn't come back for two or three months, he only felt that everything here was very kind.

Before coming, he had already called his uncle.As soon as he walked out of the aisle, the old driver who had worked in Murong's house for more than ten years greeted him, happily took the things from the young master, first helped Mr. Qin get into the car, and then led Murong Hui into the car behind.

"Uncle."

Murong Hui opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat, not in a hurry to fasten his seat belt, and first greeted the young man smoking next to him.

Murong Xi was not as handsome as his nephew, but his eyebrows and eyes were as delicate as a fine brushwork, with an extraordinarily clean and cool taste.He is 27 years old this year, and because of his old age, he is deeply loved by his father.But I didn’t develop the habit of a playboy because of this, but I’m lazy, I never ask about family affairs, I have to sleep until the sun is high every day before getting up, and the gallery in my hand is often closed because I often go on a whim to travel. Business is like a store opened only for entertainment.

Ordinarily, such a loose second-generation ancestor should rely entirely on his family to support him.But the strange thing is that Murong Xi has stopped asking for money from his family since he was in middle school, and even pays for expensive private school tuition by himself.For this reason, the old lady of Murong's family was worried that her youngest son would make mistakes, so she often asked her husband to discipline him strictly.But after the old man talked with his son alone, he announced that he would let him go. He was very relieved of his son's character and ability.

Because of this reason, Murong Xi's position in the family has been somewhat aloof since then.Not just a favored old man, but also faintly like a think tank at home.Even Murong Hui's father, Murong Shu, the default next Patriarch, would occasionally seek him out to discuss matters.

But in Murong Hui's eyes, uncle is uncle, a good buddy who bears the title of elder, and the person in his family who is most compatible with him.

Seeing his nephew getting into the car, Murong Xi consciously stubbed out his cigarette, "Where is the matter?"

"Two testimonies have been obtained, confirming our previous guess. The fourth uncle and the fourth sister-in-law cannot escape this time."

Before he finished speaking, Murong Hui saw that his uncle's hand holding the steering wheel suddenly tightened forcefully, and his veins were slightly raised, so he knew that he was feeling as uncomfortable as himself.

The profit-obsessed fourth uncle is estranged from almost all the family members, but they can't really regard him as an outsider.Once something happens, I will still feel sorry for him.Although only the two of them know about this at the moment, I believe that if other people know about it, they will definitely have the same reaction.

The RV in front had started slowly, Murong Xi turned the steering wheel and followed.

Although he had planned it long ago, Murong Hui still couldn't help asking: "Go back to the old house first?"

Knowing that this moment is inevitable, but when things come to an end, I still can't help but worry about whether grandpa can bear it.

"Well, go find your grandfather right away. The matter has come to an end, and we must not hide it from him anymore." After a moment of silence, Murong Xi suddenly said: "He has gone through many storms and waves in his life, and he will definitely be able to survive this time."

Even so, his voice was extremely low, and he didn't know whether he was speaking to his nephew or himself.