Flower World

Yu Zhiyao walked into Yu Chaozheng's bedroom, followed by the mute.

It was dark, but the bedroom curtains were not completely closed.Yu Chaozheng did not allow his servants to close the room into a brocade box. During the long period of insomnia, he liked to look at the stars and the moon through that gap.Hearing the sound of the door, he turned his head silently, staring at Yu Zhiyao getting closer.

Walking to the bed and stopping, Yu Zhiyao looked down at him.Their father and son are really alike, Yu Zhiyao looked at Yu Chaozheng, as if he saw his old and decayed self in the future.This is obviously not good, so he wants to erase it all.

At this time, Yu Chaozheng clumsily extended his hand to him.

Yu Zhiyao remained motionless, waiting for him to say the vague "go".But Yu Chaozheng's lips trembled, and he said softly, "You shouldn't be there."

The world was silent, and amidst the tick-tock of the wall clock, Yu Chaozheng finally became weak and in a trance.He thought he was in a dream, and the figure of the man in the dream coincided with the figure of the second child in front of him, so it turned out to be a person.

So he stretched out his hand forward, with a sad light in his cloudy eyes: "It's not your fault, it's me."

As soon as this remark came out, Yu Zhiyao suddenly turned her face away as if being stabbed by a needle, not looking at the other party.His body began to tremble faintly, he secretly bit his lip hard, and ruthless in the dull pain.With his right hand hanging behind his back, he was holding a syringe full of morphine injections.

This is He Dianying's idea to him.When a son kills his father, he can't make blood and blood fly.With one injection, it is clean and quick, killing people is easy, and those who are killed are also happy.

Kneeling on the bed with one leg, he had never used this kind of trick before, so he simply stabbed Yu Chaozheng's neck directly.Yu Chaozheng suddenly woke up, and wanted to shout, but before he could make a sound, the mute took two steps forward, picked up the pillow at the head of the bed, and covered his face fiercely.

Yu Chaozheng on the bed turned into a strange fish tumbling in the waves, and the large dose of morphine did not kill him immediately.Yu Zhiyao always thought that his body had been emptied by disease, but he never thought that when he was dying, he could actually push the strong and strong mute off the bed.Roaring with a hoarse voice, he pushed Yu Zhiyao away and sat up, his paralyzed limb suddenly moved, and the needle stuck in his neck trembled with his panting.

"You...you..." Yu Chaozheng grabbed Yu Zhiyao's collar with his hands, and the hot air from his mouth and nose sprayed directly on the other's face.In the bright moonlight coming in from the window, Yu Zhiyao found that his eyes were red.

Yu Zhiyao felt extremely frightened by such Yu Chaozheng.Subconsciously trying to push away the opponent's hands, he instantly got up and went around the back, strangling Yu Chaozheng's neck with his arms.At the same time, the mute jumped up and followed Yu Zhiyao's strength to knock down Yu Chaozheng.Lifting his legs and jumping onto the bed, he straddled Yu Chaozheng's chest directly.

Yu Chaozheng started to twitch, lost control from head to toe, and let out intermittent strange screams.Yu Zhiyao didn't expect him to be so tenacious that he would not die.In a panic, he held his father's head and began to twist it to one side with all his might.There was a slight clicking sound, and he bent down, almost holding Yu Chaozheng's head in his arms.

The father and son had never been so close before, Yu Zhiyao gritted his teeth and continued to twist, keep twisting.

At some point, Yu Chaozheng in his arms no longer resisted.Yu Zhiyao stopped moving, but her posture did not change.The mute on the opposite side patted his shoulder lightly: "Ah."

Yu Zhiyao remained silent.He knew that Yu Chaozheng was dead, no matter what, this was his father, and they were connected by blood, so getting close for a moment now was considered a father-son relationship.

The mute jumped out of bed and forcibly helped Yu Zhiyao up.Yu Zhiyao's arms were stiff, and he couldn't let go of Yu Chaozheng's head.So the dumb used strong force to break his hands apart.

Taking Yu Zhiyao aside, the mute straightened Yu Chaozheng's head which was tilted to the side.Before he was cold and stiff, the mute closed his eyelids for him again.Yu Chaozheng lay heavily on the bed, closing his eyes with a grim expression.

Yu Zhiyao watched what the mute did, as if his body was filled with mercury, nailed to the ground and almost turned into a statue.He couldn't tell whether the mute was good or bad, he just felt that the baby brother was a bit evil.He knew he had to stay with the mute, unless the mute wanted to leave.The mute is his savior, and he cannot treat the mute badly.

After finishing Yu Chaozheng's work, the mute pulled up the quilt to cover his chest, pulled out the empty needle and threw it into the wastebasket in the corner of the room.There were many medicine boxes and bottles in the wastebasket, and suddenly there was a needle tube, which was not abrupt.

This time he walked to Yu Zhiyao's side again, and he stroked the other person's heart in a comforting manner; through a layer of suit, he felt the violent heartbeat in the palm of his hand.

Yu Zhiyao glanced at him with no expression on his face.Suddenly he raised his hand to push the mute away, and he whispered, "Don't touch me."

The mute withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and lowered his head with shame on his face.

Yu Zhiyao finally looked at Yu Chaozheng on the bed, and after looking at it, he turned and walked out.

At some point, a few young people surrounded the door of the bedroom, all under He Dianying's subordinates.He Dianying was always worried about Yu Zhiyao's ability, and always wanted to take care of this matter for him.But Yu Zhiyao insisted on resigning.

Yu Zhiyao decided that she must have some relationship with Yu Chaozheng in this life. For more than 20 years, there seems to be nothing but hatred between father and son, which is gloomy and boring in retrospect.But it's different now, Yu Chaozheng gave him life, and he gave Yu Chaozheng death.They generate and restrain each other, and the result is one dead and one alive.

The servants of Yu's house were driven downstairs, and they don't know what's going on upstairs.He Dianying's men did not allow them to move around, and they had been working in Yu's mansion for a long time, and they knew how to restrain their curiosity.Obediently gathered in the big living room, the servants found a place to sit one by one, all of them drowsy.

Yu Zhiyao went downstairs and walked outside.There is no news from He Dianying, so he just took this opportunity to rest.Sitting down on the marble steps in front of the building, he took a deep breath in the night breeze.There is always a strange feeling in the palm of the hand, as if it is still pressing Yu Chaozheng's face and white hair.

The mute squatted aside and carefully lit a cigar for him.He took a sip of the cigar, swirled the smoke in his mouth, and then exhaled directly.

Suddenly turning to the mute, he asked without warning, "Is he dead?"

The mute looked up at him and nodded repeatedly.

Twitching the corners of her mouth to smile or not, Yu Zhiyao still didn't smile in the end.Returning the cigar in his hand to the mute, he took out a folded letter paper from his pocket.The letter paper was unfolded, and on it was his forged will.

Most of the property of the Yu family, including factories, clubs, and golf rooms, belonged to him of course; but he did not kill Yu Zhilin completely, and Yu Zhilin could still get something in terms of cash and real estate.Such a division is obviously too unfair, so he just took this opportunity to watch with cold eyes, to see who is close and who is distant among the members of the Yu family.

Yu Zhilin is coming back soon, and if anyone refuses to accept it, he will immediately vote for the uncle.That's nice, clear at a glance, and saves you the hassle of future inspections.

Yu Zhiyao sat under the night sky, feeling empty in her heart.Yu Chaozheng was lying on the big bed in the bedroom on the second floor. It was so hot, so of course he should bury himself in the ground as soon as possible.So this person will soon disappear in the world, except Yu Zhiyao, who will remember him in the future?

Slowly smoking half a cigar, the sound of the car's horn came from far and near.Yu Zhiyao looked up at the courtyard gate ahead, and saw the glare of the headlights.Subconsciously raised his arm to block his eyes, he knew that it was He Dianying who had arrived.

The gate of the courtyard was wide open, He Dianying jumped out of the car, and walked slowly in the bright background.Yu Zhiyao couldn't see his face clearly, but saw a tall and straight black figure slowly approaching.

The car lights went out, and He Dianying became clear in front of him.In the middle of the night, He Dianying was in a neat suit, still looking pretty.Stopping and bending in front of Yu Zhiyao, he directly asked, "How is it?"

Without getting up, Yu Zhiyao raised her head and replied, "The morphine injection didn't work, I broke his neck."

He Dianying didn't take human life seriously, took out an envelope from his trouser pocket with a smile, and threw it in front of Yu Zhiyao: "I got the real will from Lawyer Ma, are you interested in seeing it? "

Yu Zhiyao reached out to pick up the envelope, and saw that the seal was tightly glued, and it was stamped with Yu Chaozheng's seal.

Staring at the envelope in a daze for a moment, Yu Zhiyao immediately tore open the seal as if she had made up her mind, and took out an old-style eight-line note inside.

The mute next to him stretched his neck for a glance, but couldn't see clearly, so he turned to observe Yu Zhiyao's expression.He Dianying stood in place and looked around, admiring the courtyard scenery of Yu Mansion.Seeing this was enough, he lowered his head to face Yu Zhiyao, and asked, "How is it? Did your old man leave you something to eat?"

Yu Zhiyao pinched the letter paper, her face seemed a little distorted. With a "ha" laugh, he crumpled up the letter paper with trembling hands.

Seeing his reaction, He Dianying couldn't help reaching out and knocking on his head: "What do you mean?"

Yu Zhiyao lowered her head, shaking with laughter.Tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, he clutched the ball of paper tightly, his knuckles turned white, the strength was so strong that he was about to convulse.The intermittent laughter became lower and lower, and finally turned into crying. He stuffed the will in his mouth and curled up while chewing.

He Dianying was in a hurry, and wanted to pinch his chin and dig out the writing paper.But Yu Zhiyao bowed her head deeply, and only waved her hand at him.

The contents of Yu Chaozheng's real will and Yu Zhiyao's fake will are almost identical.

On the eight-line note, Yu Chaozheng explained the funeral in a concise and concise manner.The daughter is the water that was thrown out, so don't worry about it; the eldest son is a scholar, so don't worry about it; only the second child-he is sorry for the second child.

He was afraid of Yu Zhiyao when he was alive, so he could only treat this son kindly after death.All the property is left to the second child. The second child is still young, and the prosperity and wealth in the second half of his life will make up for the mistreatment suffered in the first 20 years.