Red Dust and Sand Sculpture

Li Xiangfu didn't take this contract to heart, turned around and heard the sound of wheels rolling over the ground, and seeing Qin Jin turning around, he was stunned and sent a message and asked: [Aren't you going in? 】

Qin Jin: 【Go in and see how your dad taught you? 】

Li Xiangfu paused with his fingertips, and quickly typed: [It makes sense. 】

The fewer audiences for this farce, the better.

Suddenly there was another message: [It's not time to fight back, don't let your family waste their energy dealing with Su Tao's group. 】

Before he said it, Li Xiangfu really meant to cut the mess quickly: [When is the right time? 】

Qin Jin: 【Wait for Su Tao and Qin Jiayu to actually register their marriage. 】

Putting away the phone, Li Xiangfu kept his doubts in his heart for the time being. Before entering the door, he took a step back and turned sideways to let Li Anqing go in first.

Li Anqing glanced at him with a half-smile, and pushed open the door.

The atmosphere in the living room was not as depressing as imagined, and Mr. Li looked calm. Seeing Li Xiangfu who was dawdling in changing shoes at the entrance, he asked, "Are you short of money recently?"

Without a sarcasm tone, simply ask the question from the perspective of a parent.

Li Xiangfu has no worries about food and clothing, and responded objectively: "There is no shortage, but there will always be too little."

"..."

With a flick of his mouth, he held back the curse words. Since Li Xichun mentioned that Li Xiangfu had encountered a gun battle abroad, Mr. Li often made up the scene when he slept at night, and he was often out of breath, feeling unspeakable guilt.

"Before doing something next time, be more prudent." The matter about Xiaoxiao was lifted up high and put down gently.

Li Xiangfu nodded, walked over and sat down on the sofa next to him, taking advantage of the good atmosphere now to cut into the topic: "When I was serving Zhao Yongchu..."

A sharp eye swept over.

"Work..." Li Xiangfu integrated his words: "I accidentally heard him talk about my surgery back then. I heard that the crystal was taken out of my head."

He intentionally exaggerated and bizarre, and sure enough, Mr. Li snorted coldly: "What kind of crystal, it's just a strange transparent sheet, it may have just fallen on something."

Li Anqing, who was standing at the dining table pouring water, said: "I had someone do a material analysis on it, mainly silicon."

"Is it still there?"

Li Xiangfu didn't hold much hope, but unexpectedly Li Anqing nodded: "I have a box for sundries in my room, you can get it yourself."

Mr. Li looked over suspiciously: "Why are you suddenly interested in this?"

"Be curious," Li Xiangfu's expression remained unchanged: "I've always been very curious."

·

Li Anqing's room was as tidy as ever.

Occasionally Li Xiangfu would feel that his second brother's obsessive-compulsive disorder was worse than Qin Jiayu's, and even the so-called boxes for sundries were neater than his own drawers.At first glance, the plastic bag inserted on the far side is empty, but you can feel some hardness by gently rubbing through the bag with your fingertips.

Knowing that he couldn't analyze anything, Li Xiangfu didn't open it at all, and waited until Li Shasha came home from school, and pushed the thing in front of the other party: "It was taken out of my brain before, do you know what it is?"

Li Shasha's complexion changed visibly with the naked eye. For a facial paralysis, it can be called a rather advanced expression change.

"Dad, this is the system."

I don't know why, but Li Xiangfu was not surprised when he heard it, and raised his eyebrows: "Is it like this?"

"It's just hypocrisy." Li Shasha didn't explain much.

Li Xiangfu glanced at the plastic bag: "Alive or dead?"

Li Shasha made a metaphor: "It's just a fragment of the system, which is equivalent to a part of a book being torn out."

Only then did Li Xiangfu's eyes light up: "So the words recorded in the book..."

"It's still there." Li Shasha took out the crystal, without bowing her head, and rubbed her hand a little bit, as if reading Braille.I don't know how long it has passed, a drop of sweat dripped from his forehead, and he can feel that reading the content inside is also very strenuous for him.

"It's part of Qin Jiayu's system..." Li Shasha paused with her fingertips: "No wonder that system felt a little weak at the engagement banquet."

Like a handicapped person with incomplete limbs.

Li Xiangfu is more concerned about the above content.

Li Shasha slowly closed his eyes, and spoke about what he saw——

At the foot of the snow mountain, the two young people are like tiny ants.

Against the background of the spectacular scenery, Qin Jiayu inevitably felt a little humble.

Li Xiangfu handed over a thermos cup, warm water, with a few half-opened petals floating on it: "Take a few sips, it will be good for your body."

"Is there something wrong with you? You are young and engaged in self-cultivation." Even so, Qin Jiayu took over and gulped it down.Halfway through drinking, a strong sense of dizziness hit, and the cup in his hand hit the ground heavily.

"you……"

Before the surprise surged up, his eyelids shrugged uncontrollably.

Li Xiangfu picked up the cup expressionlessly, and walked towards the mountain with him on his back.

"For friends, I'll pretend to be stupid. It's good for everyone to have fun." Long-term persistence in sports made Li Xiangfu feel even: "But you shouldn't think about taking advantage of my family."

"...Don't worry, you will live, I just want to destroy something."

After successfully placing the person under a glacier full of gravel, Li Xiangfu shook his head and said to Qin Jiayu who had passed out, "It's cold, it's time to blow up the system."

Sui Sui Nian complained a lot, and sat on the side patiently waiting for the system to disintegrate.

Unexpectedly, the sudden change occurred at the next moment. Under the desperate situation, the system chose to self-destruct a part. Qin Jiayu's nerves were stimulated and forcibly awakened, and suddenly became extremely powerful, and the two sides scuffled.

……

Li Shasha opened his mouth and said nothing.

Just hearing the key point, Li Xiangfu urged: "And then?"

Li Shasha shook her head: "Only this fragment."

His expression was a bit complicated: "Father, you know that Qin Jiayu has a system in his body, and he also knows how to destroy it."

Li Xiangfu suddenly stood up and walked to the window, his eyes reflected on the glass showed a little indifference, straightening out the grievances between himself and Qin Jiayu: "At the beginning he tried to use me as a bridge to reach my sister and further change his fate, but in the end I was tricked into going to the snowy mountains, drugged, and almost blew up the system."

Li Shasha pulled the crystals on the table, and said very rigorously, "Part of it has been blown up."

Staring silently at the shadow on the glass, Li Xiangfu thought of more. He loved extreme sports and ran around at that time. Even if he invited Qin Jiayu to go on an adventure, the latter would not have any doubts.

"Father..." Li Shasha shook her body stiffly suddenly: "Could it be that you are the legendary system killer?"

Li Xiangfu: "Where did the legend come from?"

"I made it up now."

"..."

Li Xiangfu laughed suddenly: "At least I figured out one thing, those meteorites will indeed cause damage to the system."

After a pause, he continued: "I just don't know how Qin Jiayu's disability system was not affected at the engagement banquet."

Li Shasha: "Using the words of human beings to explain it, after being bombed once, it absorbed part of the energy of the meteorite and became resistant to drugs."

Li Xiangfu walked back to the table again, looked down at the crystal: "Qin Jiayu probably spent a lot of time trying to get clues about the fragments."

The self-explosion of the system at the beginning undoubtedly had a lot of impact on his body, and he has been hiding in the dark to repair it all these years.

Li Xiangfu advocated not to leave hidden dangers in many things, and immediately broke the crystal with force, and the crystal did not move.He frowned, and went out to ask Mr. Li to borrow a lighter. When the flame burned, not only was the crystal not damaged, but there was not even a trace of peculiar smell.

"So strong?"

"It looks like silicon on the surface, but it's not. After all, it's a system that incorporates the hard work of top scientists." Li Shasha suggested: "It's unrealistic to destroy it. How about finding a place to hide it?"

Li Xiangfu shook his head: "It's easy to keep a hundred secrets and a sparse one."

Looking at each other without words, Li Shasha suddenly picked up the crystal and went out. When he came back, his hands were empty.

Li Xiangfu looked at him questioningly.

"Dad, let's find out about the toilet."

"..."

After wiping her hands with a wet towel, Li Shasha asked calmly, "What are you going to do next?"

Li Xiangfu also regained his composure, with a cold expression on his face, and slowly uttered eight words: "Tian Liang Qin Po, deported."

"Qin Po?" Li Shasha was touched by this lofty ambition, and helped to analyze: "Qin Jin's net worth is hundreds of billions. Dad, your average massage is 15 yuan. If you calculate it at 1000 billion yuan, you have to press nearly 67 times, about 100 years. It's 36524 days..."

"...The 'Qin' I'm talking about is Qin Jiayu's Qin."

Li Shasha had a sudden thought: "Is there anyone in this world who can bankrupt Qin Jin?"

Li Xiangfu hesitated for a moment, then shook his head.

At this moment, a clear voice came from outside: "Did you find anything?"

Li Xiangfu opened the door and nodded.

"That's fine." Li Anqing turned and walked towards the room.

Li Xiangfu stopped him suddenly, and repeated Li Shasha's words: "Second brother, do you think there is anyone in this world who can make Qin Jin bankrupt?"

Li Anqing walked forward without turning her head: "As long as he believes in love."

"believe in love?"

"Repeated divorce and marriage without signing a prenuptial property agreement, Qin Jin's assets will shrink significantly in a short time."

"..." What a cruel heart.

Li Xiangfu retreated to the room, and suddenly remembered the "timing" mentioned in Qin and Jin's exchange of messages, which seemed to be similar to Li Anqing's idea in a certain way.

He called, coughed lightly and cut straight to the point: "If Su Tao and Qin Jiayu get married, what are you going to do?"

"Join hands and let her media company go bankrupt," Qin Jin's voice was gloomy as usual: "The debt is shared by husband and wife, and the two are closely related, so it is difficult to prove that it is not for living together, not to mention some gray transactions involved. "

Although it sounds vulgar, most people in the world are driven into desperation by money. If they start to deal with Su Tao's group now, maybe Qin Jiayu will take another dark line in advance.

Li Xiangfu sighed slightly with emotion at the cruelty and shrewdness of the capitalists.

Li Shasha: "Excessive sympathy is irresponsible for your own safety. You shouldn't sympathize with Su Tao."

Li Xiangfu shook his head, unless he was crazy, he would sympathize with the knife in Qin Jiayu's hand, a person who would give up even his parents for compensation, how normal can his followers be?

"I was just thinking, until the day when Qin Jiayu is desperate..."

I didn't finish the rest of the sentence, but Li Shasha saw in Li Xiangfu's eyes a kind of cruelty far surpassing that of Qin Jin.

When Li Xiangfu came back to his senses, he realized that his eyes were a little cold, and reached out to touch his head: "Did it scare you?"

Li Shasha said seriously: "Dad, you are so sassy."

"..."

This is the first time that Li Xiangfu discovered that Li Shasha actually has the potential to hide his fans.

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Extra Story - "House Fight"

Gongdou is indispensable in the palace, and Zhaidou is indispensable in the mansion.

The old man had three side husbands and one main husband, but the current man was a flirtatious man, and had a total of more than a dozen side husbands.

Living in such a mansion, framing and fighting for favor can be said to be commonplace.

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The pink skirt stretched like a lotus flower, and a string of bells was tied around the waist of the dancing figure. The stretched limbs seemed to be interpreting the warm summer.

"Master, this dance of yours will definitely win the favor of the lord." The young servant racked his brains trying to come up with more adjectives, but he hadn't read the book for a few days, so he could only express his excitement with his expression.

The man is Xinna's side husband, who was originally redeemed from the Goulan Courtyard, and was once known as the first dancer.

Taking the teacup handed over by the servant, the side husband smiled triumphantly: "Who is better than me in Lunwu?"

After bathing and changing clothes, dressing up, he walked towards the main house of the Fujun with reserved steps.

On the road, I met my husband, I hid my unwillingness in my eyes, bowed my head and saluted before continuing to move forward.

His clothes were specially smoked with spices, and after he walked away, a scent of fragrance still lingered in the air.

"Hu Meizi." The man who served beside the husband cursed in a low voice: "Master, it seems that he is going to be courteous, why don't you stop him?"

Zhengfu sneered: "It's nothing but waste of effort, how long the Fujun's favor can last, the most important thing is to get the support of the father-in-law and the old Fujun."

·

The side-husband came to Fujun's place and bowed Yingying: "I recently learned a new dance, and I want to show it to you."

The Fujun was drinking a small wine, his eyes showed anticipation: "Okay!"

They clapped their hands and called the Fuchu musicians.

As soon as the music sounded, the side husband danced gracefully like a proud crane.

As soon as the dance was over, he looked at Fu Jun with full expectation, but he was not surprised when he saw the other party frowning slightly.In the past, when I was drunk and looked at the beauties in the Goulan Courtyard, I didn't feel anything, but now I look a little dull, and I can't help but sigh: "It's not as good as Xiaojiu dancing at her mother's birthday banquet last year."

Xiaojiu refers to the ninth son of the Fujun, Li Xiangfu.

It is said that he is also an excellent dancer.

The side-husband reluctantly kept smiling and exited. On the way, he met a husband with an even uglier face, and the other servant was still holding some undelivered food in his hand.

The boy complained: "Whatever you say can't taste as good as the soup made by Young Master Ninth, it's a waste of your efforts."

At the corner, the main husband and the side husband met, and before they had time to ridicule each other, another angry voice came from the other side: "What? You actually said that my paintings are not as good as Li Xiangfu's, a junior, the salt I have eaten is worse than the rice he ate There are many."

Three men in one play.

When they got together, one of the side husbands couldn't help but complain to the main husband: "Xiao Jiu's father died early, no one taught him to be restrained, you have to take care of it."

The husband flicked his sleeves: "You are too arrogant, you should discipline yourself more."

As soon as he spoke, the other two immediately gloated.

There are not many people who are robbed of the limelight by Li Xiangfu in the mansion every day, but no matter how powerful he is, if he dares to contradict his elders, he can be killed with just the hat of filial piety.

The husband was about to send someone to call Li Xiangfu when he went back, but the other party was already waiting at the gate of the courtyard.

The servant sent a message: "The Ninth Young Master has come to pay you a special greeting."

Zhengfu sneered, and walked towards the young man with a dusty temperament in front of him.

"Xiao Jiu, your grandmother is still talking about wanting to eat your stewed Buddha Jumping Wall. If you don't go to show your filial piety, what are you doing here?"

"To be filial to you is also to be filial." Li Xiangfu walked up to him, without the awkwardness of ordinary men walking, but with an indescribable demeanor.

Zhengfu glanced at him: "Come in and talk."

Li Xiangfu stood still in the room, and said calmly: "It's because the child is reckless, and he is eager to show it."

Zhengfu sneered: "You still know."

Excellent talents, wishing to show every item, leaving no way for others to survive.

Li Xiangfu: "Grandfather and grandmother like the food made by children very much, and mother has a higher appreciation ability for art. In fact, these can be replaced by one thing."

The husband's eyes moved: "Tell me."

"Grandmother has recently become interested in Buddhism, we can help her praise it as a filial piety, and you can't eat meat when practicing Buddhism, and gradually your desire to talk will decrease." Li Xiangfu smiled slightly: "Besides, grandma is strict. Mother brought the men from the place of fireworks back to perform, and there will be restrictions on drinking and admiring the moon."

Masao stood up and was persuaded.

Li Xiangfu pondered for a while: "My son is with my grandmother, and I have also studied Buddhism and Taoism. I hope to have the opportunity to spread it in the mansion in the future, so as to avoid some vicious incidents where some servants are dissatisfied and just want to crawl on the mother's bed."

After a short silence, the husband clapped his hands in admiration, said two words of 'good' in a row, looked at Li Xiangfu, and the previous dissatisfaction disappeared: "You will be responsible for this matter."

Li Xiangfu bowed his head slightly: "Don't worry, my child will definitely shine the light of Buddhism and Taoism on this land."

It was a sunny morning, that is, this day, opened the prelude to three years without children in the mansion.