Reborn "poisonous" mushrooms

The harmonious atmosphere that Ye Yu deliberately created earlier disappeared the moment the word "Qi Ye" blurted out.

Leng Sha's complexion changed several times, and then he seemed to have thought of some details, the originally ruddy complexion suddenly lost all blood and became pale.

Who is Qiye?

Qiye is the son of Lengsha's uncle's family. Because there is a word seven in his name, he is honored as Qiye.

Except for him, no one in Greentown would dare to call him "Seven Lords".

Seeing Leng Sha come back to his senses, Ye Yu whispered, "Chen San said that the one who wants to bring down the Cao family is this Seventh Lord."

As soon as Ye Yu finished speaking, Leng Sha categorically retorted: "Impossible. This is slander! How can you make a joke, Lao Ye!! He is a member of the Cao family, how could it be..."

Ye Yu shrugged and spread his hands, "That's why I just asked you 'how much do you know about me, how much do you love me'; if I tell you the answer, it makes you think wildly that I am a spy sent by some force to alienate your brothers. If you don't, then you won't be able to wash it off even if you jump into the Yellow River."

Killing coldly glanced at Ye Yu, lowered his eyes and clenched his fists.

"Let me think about it." Leng Kill said.

Ye Yu knew that Leng Sha was in a mess right now.

In a sense, what Qi Ye meant meant to kill his uncle coldly; and the relationship between cold killing and his uncle - they were not father and son, but better than father and son.

If there is anyone in this world that Ling Lengsha can trust unconditionally, that person is his uncle.

There are endless things to talk about between them. For example, the uncle treats him closer than his own son. For example, the uncle always supports his ideas unconditionally. For example, the uncle always understands his wishes and helps him achieve them-why?The deep-seated reason is that Cold Kill didn't think much, and he didn't dare to think too much.

Now, this problem, which he had deliberately ignored long ago, was exposed to the light.

Leng Sha couldn't help but think of the way his father always looked at him hesitating to speak, and the behavior of his father and mother not even revealing anything to his biological son when they went out this time.

In Leng Sha's heart, at this moment, a belief that he had worked so hard to maintain for many years was gradually breaking down.

A vague answer rose in his heart, but at this moment, Leng Kill lost all curiosity to explore the truth, he just felt tired.Undoubtedly, there is a story full of love-hate entanglements condensed in him-a story that the older generation of the Cao family experienced personally.The uncle knew it, his father knew it, and maybe his uncles and aunts knew it too.

They are guarding a common secret, only keeping it from cold killing.

This matter is actually not that complicated.

Back then, there were three brothers who were very affectionate. They were: the uncle of the Cao family, Lengsha's father today, and another person who was rarely mentioned.

The man's surname was Cao, and he was called Cao's two boys and brothers, but the blood in his body was not from the Cao family.He is the oil bottle brought by the third wife married by Mrs. Cao, and his identity is sensitive.

Only some old people in the Cao family still vaguely remember that after Leng Sha's father indirectly killed that man because of an emotional dispute, the relationship between him and the boss of the Cao family was no longer so sticky.

Leng Sha is that man's son, and Leng Sha's current father probably adopted him out of some kind of guilt towards the old man: However, his father really doesn't care about Leng Sha; The degree of concern is not even comparable to that of my uncle...

No one can tell what happened back then, but some details can be figured out from the vaguely unharmonious relationship between the Cao family brothers.One thing is for sure, that is, the cold-killed uncle thinks someone killed his brother.Over the years, Lengsha's uncle has been in politics, and his father has been in business. The two have a clear division of labor, but they have hardly ever smiled at each other.

There are many gossips in the gate of the mansion.

Seeing too many relatives' seemingly incompatible faces, Leng Sha naturally chose to ignore the discord between his uncle and father.

He also ignored the deliberate flattery of relatives and friends who seemed a little too much-because he could please two heavyweights who hold power in the Cao family in one fell swoop because of the favor of cold killing, why not do it?

There was once a family with two brothers who became good brothers who talked about everything because of the same friend.

There are two brothers who turned against or became enemies because of the same friend.

Things in the world are so wonderful, debt collectors will become debtors one day, and loving each other will turn into humiliation and killing each other in the blink of an eye.

Perhaps a long time ago, the uncle made a prophecy for today's situation.

He named Cao Zijian for cold killing, how could it not be a silent condemnation?

Historically, Cao Zhi was forced by his brothers to write a poem in seven steps.

"Originally born from the same root, why is it too urgent to fry each other!"

These words are very serious.

Lengsha's father naturally felt [-]% guilty for the dead man, but he didn't intend to harm others, but he was accused like this; how could a young and energetic person endure such unreasonable accusations that distorted the facts? Fighting with Uncle Lengsha in front of the man's tomb, and finally parted ways...

These are all later stories.

But he said that Leng Sha still doesn't know about those grievances back then, his mind is full of messy conjectures, and he always feels that anything is possible.

Will Ye Yu let Leng Sha get into the horns?

The answer is no.

Comrade Lao Ye sent yoyo to the bathroom to get a cup of cold water with the cup he had just drank tea, then quietly went around behind Leng Shatou, and poured the cup of cold water on Leng Shatou!

Leng Sha turned his head angrily and cursed: "Lao Ye, what are you doing?!!!"

Ye Yu calmly blew on the mouth of the cup, like a western cowboy blowing a gun barrel in an American blockbuster.

"It's nothing. Yoyo said that your mushroom stalk is short of water and wilting. Let me water it for you."

He glared at Ye Yu coldly.

Not to be outdone, Ye Yu stared back coldly.

It didn't take long for the cold kill to fail under the pressure, and turned to glaring at yoyo.

Yoyo shrank her neck, turned into a small translucent mushroom with a "bang", and then disappeared into the floor with a "swish".

Leng Sha twitched the corners of his mouth, trying to laugh, but failed.

With a sad face, he said a cold joke: "It turns out that this is the legendary 'find a crack in the ground'."

Ye Yu took the opportunity to say: "Xiao Leng, you just promised to 'comfort' me well. To be a man, you have to keep your word. Master, I have a sore back, backache, and leg cramps. I need an obedient massage boy to take me into the bath."

Cold Kill didn't respond.

Ye Yu picked up the small phone next to the bed, and quickly dialed the number of the hotel reception.

"Hi, hello, do you have room massage service?"

"Oh, that's right, I need a skilled masseuse."

"Huh? Do you still have a masseuse? Are you handsome?"

"Okay then, call me a..."

Snatching the phone from Ye Yu's hand coldly, he yelled into the microphone with a sullen face: "Thank you, we don't need anything! My child is too naughty and calls randomly!! I will take care of him later... um, No, thanks."