[Grave Robber] Dragon Soul

Jian Wuzheng was stuck on the third ring road in his car, and there was really nowhere to vent his anger.

Early in the morning, he was woken up by his second brother's phone call, telling him to go to the hospital as soon as possible. As for the reason, the big man on the phone kept refusing to explain clearly, insisting that he go to the hospital by himself.

Jian Wuzheng is not a good-tempered person, let alone a good person. He hates this kind of troublesome guesswork, but this time he accidentally heard what his second brother Jian Sansheng said, and hurried from home without eating. drive out.Because from the moment he received the call, he had a bad feeling, which pressed on his chest like a boulder, making him restless and even cranky.

Jian Wuzheng knew in his heart that the second elder brother asked him to go in such a hurry, but it was not the second elder brother who was injured and sick, so there was only one possibility, and the accident happened to that guy...

That rascal……

that bastard! !

Knocking on the steering wheel hard, Jian Wuzheng wished he could step on the gas pedal and knock over all the cars in front of him and rush to the hospital.At this time, the red traffic light that symbolizes stop is so bright red, dazzling and...unknown.

Tianchaohuang deserves to be the city with the worst traffic in the world, and it is rare for traffic jams to be so terrible.

By the time Jian Wuzheng arrived at the parking lot in front of the hospital, it was already an hour and a half later.He simply bought some fruit, and then asked the nurse at the front desk that there was no patient named Jian Sansheng in the hospital. He took a deep breath, and then called his second brother.

[Hey, Xiao Zheng, where are you? ] I don't know if it's because it's on the phone or what, Jian Wuzheng always feels that the second brother's voice sounds a little guilty.

"We've arrived at the front desk of the hospital, where are you going?" Frowning, Jian Wuzheng looked around, trying to pick out the hateful face of the second brother from the crowd passing by the hospital.

【Wait there for a while, I will let Lei Zi go down to pick you up. ] Without giving Jian Wuzheng time to ask, Jian Sansheng hung up the phone directly after finishing speaking.

Looking at the four words call end displayed on the phone screen, Jian Wuzheng felt that her irritable temper was on the rise.

I don't know what happened to that bastard, whether he was sick or injured, and how serious it was.Having said that, how long has it been since the two of them saw each other, half a year or a year?Is that bastard fat or thin, and the job that the second brother finds pays more or less.What should I say when we meet in a while, long time no see?

Fuck it, why do you feel so fucked up.Jian Wuzheng scratched her hair irritably to stop herself from thinking wildly.

"Little Lord Zheng, Little Lord Zheng?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Jian Wuzheng finally woke up from his thoughts. He turned around and saw Wu Lei with an honest face, "Where is the second brother?"

"Hey...Second Master," Wu Lei scratched his head, his eyes dodging: "...well, you know... Brother Qian was in a car accident, right?"

"Car accident?!" The voice rose suddenly, and the clear black pupils were full of anger. Jian Wuzheng grabbed Wu Lei by the collar, "What happened to the car accident? Didn't Qianzi help the second brother look after the store in Luoyang? Will there be a car accident?!"

Oh my god, second master, you will push the problem to the little one... Wu Lei wailed in his heart with a mournful face.

"Yes... That's it. Brother Qian delivered the goods for the second master. This... Who knows, I just happened to go down the mountain road. Fortunately, the car didn't overturn or anything. This person has been rescued now, and the doctor said it was a traumatic injury." It's serious, it's not life-threatening..." Wu Lei explained cautiously after wiping off his sweat.

"Okay, okay..." Jian Wuzheng sighed, knowing that Wu Lei shouldn't be the one to blame, and the one who should be taught the lesson is the second brother who is not flat, so she made a gesture of leading the way and asked: "Which ward is it in?"

Before arriving at the hospital, Jian Wuzheng imagined many scenes in the car when he met Wang Ziqian, but he didn't expect that it would be like this when he really met again.

Seeing the always silent and strong guy lying quietly on the hospital bed, with the bandages on his body and his bluish but still beautiful face, Jane Wuzheng felt uncontrollably distressed.Sitting next to the hospital bed, he looked at Wang Ziqian from head to toe more carefully. Although there were many wounds on that face, it was not much different from that of more than half a year ago, except that there were more colors and edges and less corners. Childish and tender.Gently holding that guy's wrist, sure enough, he lost a lot of weight again, the abrupt bone seemed to be piercing into Jian Wuzheng's heart, it hurt so much that he trembled a little.

"Small, Xiao Zheng? Xiao Zheng..." Seeing that there was something wrong with Jian Wuzheng's expression, Jian Sansheng hurriedly stepped forward to remind him that the second brother, a living man, is still standing here, so don't hold back if you feel uncomfortable In my heart, the ready-made punching bag is here...

"Second brother, how is his injury?" Still looking at that strong hand, Jane asked without arguing without looking back.

over, fuck, fuck...

At this moment, Jian Sansheng felt as if he was taking a cold bath in winter. The cold sweat was brushing away. If the little ancestor knew that Qian had broken three ribs, he almost lost one arm, and there was no good place in his whole body. But it really got to the point of no return.According to the temper of the little ancestor, it wouldn't be the end if he didn't strip his old skin.

To say that he, who can talk and count in the Jian family's big courtyard, would be afraid of the most inconspicuous youngest in the family. Half of the people in Beijing would laugh out loud when he said this, but it's okay, little The ancestor's fiery temper is no longer a day or two, and he is really in a hurry. The whole family, old and young, are really not afraid.

Speaking of which, this fatal temper is also a habit of these old mountain ghosts, and the current virtue is purely shooting themselves in the foot.

The Jian family is considered a respectable family in Beijing, and when it comes to the Jian family compound, everyone in the industry and outsiders have to give face.From the generation of the ancestors, the Jian family has been earning the money of the dead. According to the genealogy, the ancestors originally opened a coffin shop for a small business, but by chance, they had something to do with the tomb robbers, so they went along with the flow and went back and forth. , So he changed hands and started tomb robbery.It was in this way that the Jian family gradually gained a foothold in the tomb robbery industry, so that it has flourished until now.

After so many years of inheritance from generation to generation, the Jian family not only continuously streamlines and improves the means and tools of tomb robbery, but also constantly considers the situation of the younger generations. After all, tomb robbery is not something that can be honored on the stage, and it is impossible to rely on those all the time. Things with a deadly smell were brought out from the tomb, just like the era of the Republic of China, or even the 21st century when this country severely destroys precious cultural relics...

So in the generation of Jian Wuzheng's grandfather, Jian Yujiang, the Jian family has restrained a lot. After handing everything over to the eldest son Jian Shiren, the old man simply washed his hands in the golden basin, and no longer cared about the worldly affairs. Walk the dog and play the birds in the compound, enjoy your old age peacefully.Jian Shiren naturally understood the old man's thoughts. After becoming the new head of the family, he decided to end the Jian family's hundreds of years of tomb robbery in Jian Wuzheng's life.But it is not so easy to completely change from black to white. Change is a step-by-step process, and everything must be done slowly.

As a result, Jian Wuzheng's eldest brother, Jian Tianheng, took over the job of Zhiguo (a small boss in the tomb robbery team, responsible for the equipment and funds in the early stage, as well as everyone's salary afterwards), and was responsible for finding the living pit. (unstolen tombs), or lucrative Shukeng (stolen) clues.As for the second elder brother, Jian Sansheng, he naturally took over the work of Zhang Yan and was responsible for leading a team to explore the tomb and search for treasures.The Jian family rarely cooperates with outsiders, so the legs and hard labor generally needed are also selected from their own family.

As for Jian Wuzheng, he can be said to be an exception to the Jian family. He has no understanding of the family situation at all. He has lived for 20 years but has been kept in the dark by everyone. He still thinks that his family is just a small business. The family, even how many people there are in the family is not very clear.

Naturally, the whole family, from grandpa to grandma, father to mother, brother to sister, and even the nanny, Aunt Liu and Mama Li, couldn't help pampering and pampering her. This is the only one that has never touched anything black or white. baby bump...

Alas... Jian Sansheng sighed, feeling old again.He squinted his eyes and looked at the little ancestor. There seemed to be no signs of an outbreak. Fortunately, the bandages on his body were firmly tied, so he shouldn't be able to see anything. If he made up a lie, he might have passed.

So Jian Sansheng pretended to be an old man and coughed, and said: "Where can the car crash hurt? What you said is nothing more than broken arms and legs and dislocations. The doctor said that the injury was not fatal..."

Jian Sansheng hadn't finished speaking when he heard a "Bump!!!" followed by a low growl from the little ancestor.

"Come on! Your uncle's Jian Sansheng, how did you promise me when you asked Qianzi to go to Luoyang to help you?! Eh?! You said that you must let him live there to nourish and nourish the fat, right? !"

"Here, Xiao Zheng..."

"But look at what kind of virtue you have made for others? Forget all the injuries and make you unconscious, and the skinny ones are almost fucking perfect!"

"Don't, don't get excited, impulse is the devil..."

"Didn't you say that you treated him as your own son? Didn't you treat your own son like this? Do you understand that this is child abuse!!"

"I heard from my second brother..."

"Jane... the third master."

Suddenly inserted into Jian Wuzheng's violent roar and Jian Sansheng's useless dissuading voice, was a low-pitched, pleasant but a bit cold male voice.

It's just that this slightly abrupt voice, which was neither high nor low, managed to quiet Jian Wuzheng.

How long has it been since I heard his voice, how much I miss this bastard, how much that piece of meat in Jian Wuzheng's heart hurts now.I once heard a buddy say that the earth will spin without everyone, but some people will really stop spinning without that so-and-so.Jian Wuzheng felt that this sentence was too powerful, because he felt this way now.It cannot be said that he has completely stopped his rotation in the past six months without Wang Ziqian, but even if the rotation is turning, it is still turning, and he cannot find the track...

Third Master Jian, ha, I rely on it, who the hell is this, Third Master Jian...

Jian Wuzheng turned around and watched the man slowly and forcefully sit up from the bed, as if he had hurt some wound, his brows frowned slightly, and then, those dark eyes looked straight at himself.Jian Wuzheng seemed to see feelings similar to longing from that guy's dark eyes, but he wasn't sure. This guy had given him too much uncertainty since he was a child, and every time it made Jian Wuzheng feel so painful that he couldn't help thinking about it. ***.Sometimes these eyes are as deep as the bottom of the sea, making it difficult for people to see clearly, and sometimes they are like a pool of clear water, which is easy for people to see through.To be honest, Jian Wuzheng was really scared, so scared that he didn't dare to think about it, so he could only spend time with that bastard.

Maybe it's because I never really understood him, Jian Wuzheng thought, ever since he was brought back by the second brother, I have never understood him, I just thought of him as a quiet kid who just wanted to talk to him. He has been chained to his side...

Looking at each other silently with Wang Ziqian as if no one else was there, Jian Wuzheng felt that scenes from her childhood were circling in front of her eyes.

The child has been quiet ever since he was brought back to Jian's compound by the second elder brother. He will never do what he is not told to do. He will do what he is asked to do honestly, even if others make things difficult for him Or if he treats him well, he doesn't have any special reaction, just like the most loyal servant, he doesn't talk too much, doesn't matter much, and lives peacefully.

I heard from my second brother that this child can't speak, not because of vocal cord problems, but because he has never talked to anyone since he was born, let alone learned how to speak.On the way back to Jian's compound, the second brother briefly taught him some words to answer, and he learned them seriously so that he would not be unable to communicate with others in the compound.But there are not a few children in the yard who are bored and painful. Seeing that the other party doesn't speak and don't know how to resist, they call him around like a dumb idiot, laughing and teasing him.

It was not until that day that a child of a relative in the compound bullied him severely that he reacted for the first time.What happened that day made the second brother, father, and even grandpa understand the true wildness in the heart of this silent child, just like a sleeping lion, once awakened by someone, the other party's blood will be splashed on the spot.At that time, the second brother, who was just in his early twenties, didn't say much, he just paid for that relative's child to go to the hospital for a bone surgery, and then Jian Wuzheng never saw that relative's family again.The silent child didn't have a name at that time, and when everyone called him, he was called Hey, Hey, or that so-and-so.

But after this incident, no one dared to ignore this seemingly thin and inconspicuous child.The second elder brother also looked at him for a long time, and then decided to let him do things with him in the future, and went all the way to Liulichang to find Mr. Qi, and named him specially for the child.

Mr. Qi is a well-known Fengshui master in Liulichang. According to the second brother at the time, Mr. Qi had a clever calculation. He just pinched it casually and figured out the child's weak but strong personality. , Everyone has his own destiny, etc. A series of in-depth discussions with the second brother for an afternoon.As soon as the second brother came back, he named the child Wang Ziqian.Is there a specific reason... It's just that the old man has talked so much over and over again, and his second brother also remembered the sentence "a humble gentleman, humble yourself..."

No matter how inconsistent the name is with my personality, this lifelong event was decided in the mind of the second master of the Jian family.

Wang Ziqian...

Closing his eyes in resignation, Jian Wuzheng tried his best to suppress the urge to rush up to ask for clarification, and said lightly, "Are you awake?"

"En." With a light reply, Wang Ziqian remained silent as always, neither saying nor asking anything.

"...You are in Beijing now." Actually, I didn't want to talk about this, I wanted to ask him if he was still in pain, if he felt any discomfort, whether he was dizzy or not, and if he wanted to eat something, but after struggling for a long time, he still After only saying this sentence, Jian Wuzheng felt that sometimes he was really hurt.

"En." Still with the same reaction, Jian Wuzheng felt that he was going to be driven crazy.

"When you can be discharged from the hospital, come home with me." Sighing helplessly, Jane said without arguing.

"Wait," this time before Wang Ziqian himself could react, Jian Sansheng, who had been ignored all the time, couldn't hold back: "Xiao Zheng, Qianzi and I haven't finished the work with me yet, what are you doing?" Can tell him to come home with you..."

"Then what do you want to do?" Jian Wuzheng frowned, and his tone became a little impatient.

"At least let him finish the job for me." With a guilty smile, Jian Sansheng was careful not to light the fuse.

"You don't give up until you reach the Yellow River, don't you? This time there was a car accident, what about the next time? Are you going to use the coffin to bring him back?!" Jian Wuzheng gave his second elder brother a hard look, and said in a more emphatic tone: "I'll take him away when he gets out of the hospital."

"Hey..." Seeing that the little ancestor seemed to be determined, Jian Sansheng was really anxious now: "Ah, we don't bring such a thing, how can you completely deny it after one failure, even Obama has to make mistakes Besides, if you don’t let Qianzi work with me, what will happen to his life in the future? A big man has to make money to support his family. Maybe in the future..."

"Touch!!" He punched the wall hard, interrupting Second Master Jian's chattering, Jian Wuzheng stared at his second brother's flat face, and said word by word: "I, Raise him!!"

After that, he slammed the door and left.

There was an old man and a young man inside the door, one was dumbfounded, and the other bowed his head in silence.

After a while, Wang Ziqian, who had been silent for a long time, finally said, "Second master, I will go and talk to him about the third master."

Jian Sansheng turned his head to look at Wang Ziqian, then sighed heavily: "That's the only way to go."