Chen Yun was sitting on a private jet with his hands tied behind his back and a blindfold.
One day ago, in broad daylight, he was quietly writing his suicide note at his home when he was suddenly kidnapped by a group of people who called themselves "Gu Family".
The purpose of the kidnapping was not to extort money, not to sell organs, but to make him, a big man, fulfill his marriage contract with the young master who they couldn't get along with.
Not to mention why there are "elder young masters" and "marriage contracts" in modern society, the whole incident is like an absurd play planned by a psychopath.
The group of people first pressed him into an ancestral hall, gave him a sword, and then let him worship the sword in front of an ancient picture called "Patriarch". Like some kind of cult scene.
Blessings are unparalleled, and misfortunes never come singly. Just before the ceremony was completed, another group of people broke in and took him away in public, so he was in such an unlucky situation now.
He was kidnapped twice in one day, and if he hadn't been so sure that although his mother was beautiful, she had a bad eye for picking men, he would have wondered if he was actually the illegitimate child of some rich man or high-ranking official.
Chen Yun felt that there were six or seven people beside him, their steps were light, they were obviously Lian Jiazi.
The lead person smelled strongly of blood and gunpowder, and seemed to have just been withdrawn from the battlefield. Although he didn't say a word, he had a strong sense of presence that was hard to ignore.
Chen Yun adjusted his breathing and began to pretend to be unconscious.
He pretended to be very skillful, with his head down, as if he was really ignorant, no one could notice that he was always holding a blade as thin as a cicada's wing in his sleeve;
——The group of people were busy with the ceremony just now, and they didn't even have time to search him.
"Chen Yun, 20 years old this year, from Chang'an City, Province S."
One person spoke, his tone was casual, as if he was reading the instruction manual of an item.
"A month ago, Chen Xinian, the grandfather who single-handedly raised him, died of cancer, and there are no relatives alive."
"At the age of 14, he was accused of murdering his stepfather, but the case was withdrawn due to insufficient evidence. Three months later, the biological mother committed suicide."
"16 years old, a sophomore in high school, because my uncle owed a huge amount of usury, and since then I have been in the black market in Southeast Asia with a group of usury gangs, bluffing and defrauding, operating fraudulent businesses such as amulets, witchcraft, and shamans."
The man's tone suddenly became ambiguous: "Oh, there is also a nickname - "Jade Face Fox". "
He paced around, and seemed to press a recording, and a man's voice Chen Yun was familiar with came out:
"Are you asking Yumianhu... Hey, that kid, you can't get involved, he dared to kill someone at the age of 14, I heard his mother was mad at him..."
"Yes, he was only 16 when he was with Liuzhi. He didn't have to repay the loan sharks and didn't have to chop his hands. He also helped him raise a sick old man who was half dead. What do you think he should do?"
The man in the recording suddenly laughed obscenely, with a certain tacit understanding: "Look at his face..."
The blindfold was pulled off violently, and Chen Yun was forced to raise her head with such force that her jaw would be crushed.
When the strong light came in, Chen Yun remained motionless.
His skin is snow-white, his eyelashes are thick and slender, and his bones are extremely superior. His closed eyes are smooth and upward. When he is sleeping, he looks like a lifeless human-shaped jade doll.
The man laughed playfully: "Xing Ze, is this the "fiancée" granted to you by Master Gu 1000 years ago?Now that you've seen it in person, don't you think it's interesting? "
The leader finally spoke out, as cold as ice: "I don't have a "fiancée", Xie Jin, if you talk nonsense again, I'll throw you out. "
Chen Yun suddenly understood what was going on with this group of people.
Another girl said angrily: "The elders actually took advantage of the young master's mission to Changbai Mountain to force the marriage ceremony of the heavens. It's crazy! If brother Xie Jin hadn't reminded me, wouldn't the young master want to be tied up with this... this bad guy?" ?!"
The rest of the people whispered, and the cabin was buzzing for a while.Chen Yun closed her eyes and listened quietly, and moved towards the blade calmly.
The person who just read the material——Xie Jin said: "Stop arguing. After all, the marriage contract is the instruction of Great Master Gu. If we take him away like this, will it be difficult for Uncle Gu to explain?"
When "Great Master Gu" was mentioned, Chen Yun felt that the atmosphere seemed to freeze for a moment.
The man who smelled of gunpowder and blood, or rather, the culprit of Chen Yun's kidnapping, his "fiancé" who almost became a gift - Gu Xingze, the young master of the Gu family, spoke again:
"No matter how difficult it is to explain, I will explain myself."
He had an unquestionable tone: "No matter how powerful Gu Chenbi is, he has been dead for 1000 years. Could the fate of the Gu family still be in the hands of a dead man and a liar with low character? Then the Gu family might as well be a joke."
"That's right, Xingze, he's not good enough for you." Xie Jin let go of Chen Yun, and said half-jokingly: "After all, you already have someone you like."
Gu Xingze stopped talking.
The scene was quiet for a while, and Chen Yun suddenly felt the alarm from his sixth sense, feeling danger.
In the next second, a gust of wind cut through his sleeve, the sharp blade slipped from his wrist, and a line of blood splashed out.
Gu Xingze lifted Chen Yun's collar violently with one hand, and slammed him against the backrest. There was a loud bang, which made his back go numb, and his internal organs were overwhelmed.
The shadow in front of him brought a huge and substantial sense of oppression.
Chen Yun has seen many special forces and desperadoes in Southeast Asia, but he has never seen anyone with such a chilling aura like winter.
Gu Xingze lowered his voice, and blew a sentence in his ear: "Still, pretend, sleep?"
Chen Yun lifted his eyelids.
His facial features were soft at first, but when he opened his eyes, his temperament suddenly changed. He couldn't hide the hostility in his eyes, and the tails of his eyes were raised, as if he was ready to provoke and sneer at any time. He was so beautiful that he was sharp and piercing.
Chen Yun looked at the person in front of him, and said expressionlessly: "It seems that I am allowed to wake up? Young Master Gu."
Gu Xingze is much younger than he imagined, about the same age as him, with deep and three-dimensional facial features, extremely handsome, with the pride and publicity that are unique to young people.
He was wearing an unrecognizable military uniform, with strange green blood stains on his sleeves and front, and a silver gun pinned to his waist.
Gu Xingze obviously heard the sarcasm in Chen Yun's tone, frowned, and confronted Chen Yun tit for tat.
However, the next moment, Chen Yun's pupils constricted suddenly.
Just because he saw that the blade he had confiscated was breaking away from gravity and floating in the air.
And the girl standing next to Gu Xingze, with a hideous red monster on her shoulder, opened her bloody mouth at Chen Yun and smiled threateningly.
Sitting next to him, a young man called "Xie Jin" was wearing a neat shirt and trousers. He looked gentle and elegant. He noticed the shock in Chen Yun's eyes and chuckled:
"Okay, Gu Su, there's no need to scare a mortal."
When he said "mortal", it was with a kind of unconscious pity that he looked down on the ants.
"Spiritual Power", "Grand Master", "Gu Family"... The words formed a line in his mind for a moment, and he suddenly remembered that when he was in Southeast Asia, he once heard a Gu Master say:
——"There is a special investigation department in the country, which brings together real Taoist masters from all over the country."
——"Fakes are afraid of meeting experts, thieves are most afraid of meeting the police, and those of us who rely on "metaphysics" are most afraid of meeting real Taoist families. "
——"The guy who was confiscated to eat is still light, if it falls into the hands of "Gu Family Nine Branches", then life would be worse than death. "
No wonder the group of people who broke into his house were able to hide without anyone noticing, no wonder his breathing changes could be detected.
At this moment, the young master of "Nine Branches of the Gu Family" propped one hand on the back of Chen Yun's seat, almost facing the tip of his nose, stared into his eyes, and said condescendingly: "I hate liars the most in my life. The marriage contract is absurd. It has nothing to do with me, and I never admitted it."
He paused every word: "The engagement is void, I have nothing to do with you in this life. Do you hear me?"
Chen Yun took a deep breath: "I..." Fuck/Your ancestor!
However, before he could speak, Gu Xingze had already retreated to his seat, flung a check in front of him with a cold face, and said:
"You're bluffing and cheating, but it's just for money. Here is 500 million. I buy you to never set foot in the capital again in this life, and you can't get close to me by half an inch."
Chen Yun's [-] swear words got stuck in his throat, and he forcibly turned a corner: "I remember."
His heart was turbulent, it was unimaginable, he didn't expect that in the 21st century, people would throw a check and ask the other party to leave his son... No, leave him.
The usury owed by his uncle was 500 million.He even didn't expect that the 500 million that he had worked so hard to pay off in four years could be thrown out by this person and used as such absurd exchange terms.
Gu Xingze didn't expect him to change his face so quickly, he paused, and said in a deep voice: "Don't do deceit again. Otherwise, if I catch you, I will send you to the "nineteenth floor" with my own hands. "
……
Holding the check in his hand, Chen Yun endured the injury in his back and got off the plane in Chang'an City.
His home is a dilapidated small courtyard house in a remote old alley in Chang'an City.
This is the ancestral house left by his grandfather. When he was 16 years old, he was mortgaged by his uncle for usurious loans. It was not until his grandfather passed away a month ago that he was unsealed and returned.
In the courtyard, after yesterday's forced entry and kidnapping by the Gu family, it was like a typhoon passing through.
Outside the door, the pots of camellias that my grandfather took good care of during his lifetime were smashed to the ground and washed away by the heavy rain.
In the mess, Chen Yun squatted down to clean it up, only to find that the budding camellias had been trampled to pieces, mixed in the mud, and dilapidated.
Trembling all over, with muddy hands, he picked out the fragments from the soil petal by petal.
Chen Yun half knelt on the ground, gritted his teeth, and said to himself, "Forget it... 500 million... Forget it..."
He picked it up for a long time, and when he finally picked it up, he suddenly clenched his fist and smashed it to the ground, ignoring the blood flowing, and cursed: "Damn it!"
What Chen Yun didn't notice was that a copper coin tied to his wrist was already stained with blood, and flashed a red light.
At this time, a person poked his head out from outside the wall and asked tentatively, "Chen...Chen Yun? Are you there? My grandfather asked me to ask if you want to eat dumplings."
Chen Yun looked up.
Lying by the wall was the grandson of the old man next door, named Feng Buduo, who was four years older than Chen Yun, and a programmer with thick hair.
This man was handsome and upright, but his personality was very socially fearful. He was a standard nerd and had always been a little afraid of Chen Yun. This time he mustered up the courage to talk to him, his men were trembling, and almost tore off the bricks of Chen Yun's house.
The reason why the two families knew each other was because Mr. Feng suffered from a special heart disease.
When Chen Yun went to Southeast Asia to "buy goods", he would bring him some cheap medicines, and Mr. Feng would occasionally help take care of the desolate and desolate Chen family's ancestral house.
After coming and going, the two families became familiar with each other. Occasionally, Mr. Feng would go to the hospital to play chess with Grandpa Chen.
When Chen Yun raised his head, the redness around his eyes had disappeared, and he couldn't see the intense emotion just now.
He knew that the fight yesterday must have scared the neighbors next door, and that old man Feng still had a heart attack, so he must go to appease and explain.
He nodded, stood up, and before he could say the word "good", he suddenly felt dizzy. He didn't know whether he had squatted for too long or something, but his eyes went dark, and he fell forward uncontrollably.
Just before his face was in close contact with the ground, there was only time to hear Feng Bugui shouting as if his tongue was knotted: "Chen...Chen Yun? Someone, help!"
The author says:
A certain level of standard start, Young Master Gu, if you read more online articles, you should understand that retiring an engagement will lead to a crematorium, not to mention that you are not a real player (shakes head)
One day ago, in broad daylight, he was quietly writing his suicide note at his home when he was suddenly kidnapped by a group of people who called themselves "Gu Family".
The purpose of the kidnapping was not to extort money, not to sell organs, but to make him, a big man, fulfill his marriage contract with the young master who they couldn't get along with.
Not to mention why there are "elder young masters" and "marriage contracts" in modern society, the whole incident is like an absurd play planned by a psychopath.
The group of people first pressed him into an ancestral hall, gave him a sword, and then let him worship the sword in front of an ancient picture called "Patriarch". Like some kind of cult scene.
Blessings are unparalleled, and misfortunes never come singly. Just before the ceremony was completed, another group of people broke in and took him away in public, so he was in such an unlucky situation now.
He was kidnapped twice in one day, and if he hadn't been so sure that although his mother was beautiful, she had a bad eye for picking men, he would have wondered if he was actually the illegitimate child of some rich man or high-ranking official.
Chen Yun felt that there were six or seven people beside him, their steps were light, they were obviously Lian Jiazi.
The lead person smelled strongly of blood and gunpowder, and seemed to have just been withdrawn from the battlefield. Although he didn't say a word, he had a strong sense of presence that was hard to ignore.
Chen Yun adjusted his breathing and began to pretend to be unconscious.
He pretended to be very skillful, with his head down, as if he was really ignorant, no one could notice that he was always holding a blade as thin as a cicada's wing in his sleeve;
——The group of people were busy with the ceremony just now, and they didn't even have time to search him.
"Chen Yun, 20 years old this year, from Chang'an City, Province S."
One person spoke, his tone was casual, as if he was reading the instruction manual of an item.
"A month ago, Chen Xinian, the grandfather who single-handedly raised him, died of cancer, and there are no relatives alive."
"At the age of 14, he was accused of murdering his stepfather, but the case was withdrawn due to insufficient evidence. Three months later, the biological mother committed suicide."
"16 years old, a sophomore in high school, because my uncle owed a huge amount of usury, and since then I have been in the black market in Southeast Asia with a group of usury gangs, bluffing and defrauding, operating fraudulent businesses such as amulets, witchcraft, and shamans."
The man's tone suddenly became ambiguous: "Oh, there is also a nickname - "Jade Face Fox". "
He paced around, and seemed to press a recording, and a man's voice Chen Yun was familiar with came out:
"Are you asking Yumianhu... Hey, that kid, you can't get involved, he dared to kill someone at the age of 14, I heard his mother was mad at him..."
"Yes, he was only 16 when he was with Liuzhi. He didn't have to repay the loan sharks and didn't have to chop his hands. He also helped him raise a sick old man who was half dead. What do you think he should do?"
The man in the recording suddenly laughed obscenely, with a certain tacit understanding: "Look at his face..."
The blindfold was pulled off violently, and Chen Yun was forced to raise her head with such force that her jaw would be crushed.
When the strong light came in, Chen Yun remained motionless.
His skin is snow-white, his eyelashes are thick and slender, and his bones are extremely superior. His closed eyes are smooth and upward. When he is sleeping, he looks like a lifeless human-shaped jade doll.
The man laughed playfully: "Xing Ze, is this the "fiancée" granted to you by Master Gu 1000 years ago?Now that you've seen it in person, don't you think it's interesting? "
The leader finally spoke out, as cold as ice: "I don't have a "fiancée", Xie Jin, if you talk nonsense again, I'll throw you out. "
Chen Yun suddenly understood what was going on with this group of people.
Another girl said angrily: "The elders actually took advantage of the young master's mission to Changbai Mountain to force the marriage ceremony of the heavens. It's crazy! If brother Xie Jin hadn't reminded me, wouldn't the young master want to be tied up with this... this bad guy?" ?!"
The rest of the people whispered, and the cabin was buzzing for a while.Chen Yun closed her eyes and listened quietly, and moved towards the blade calmly.
The person who just read the material——Xie Jin said: "Stop arguing. After all, the marriage contract is the instruction of Great Master Gu. If we take him away like this, will it be difficult for Uncle Gu to explain?"
When "Great Master Gu" was mentioned, Chen Yun felt that the atmosphere seemed to freeze for a moment.
The man who smelled of gunpowder and blood, or rather, the culprit of Chen Yun's kidnapping, his "fiancé" who almost became a gift - Gu Xingze, the young master of the Gu family, spoke again:
"No matter how difficult it is to explain, I will explain myself."
He had an unquestionable tone: "No matter how powerful Gu Chenbi is, he has been dead for 1000 years. Could the fate of the Gu family still be in the hands of a dead man and a liar with low character? Then the Gu family might as well be a joke."
"That's right, Xingze, he's not good enough for you." Xie Jin let go of Chen Yun, and said half-jokingly: "After all, you already have someone you like."
Gu Xingze stopped talking.
The scene was quiet for a while, and Chen Yun suddenly felt the alarm from his sixth sense, feeling danger.
In the next second, a gust of wind cut through his sleeve, the sharp blade slipped from his wrist, and a line of blood splashed out.
Gu Xingze lifted Chen Yun's collar violently with one hand, and slammed him against the backrest. There was a loud bang, which made his back go numb, and his internal organs were overwhelmed.
The shadow in front of him brought a huge and substantial sense of oppression.
Chen Yun has seen many special forces and desperadoes in Southeast Asia, but he has never seen anyone with such a chilling aura like winter.
Gu Xingze lowered his voice, and blew a sentence in his ear: "Still, pretend, sleep?"
Chen Yun lifted his eyelids.
His facial features were soft at first, but when he opened his eyes, his temperament suddenly changed. He couldn't hide the hostility in his eyes, and the tails of his eyes were raised, as if he was ready to provoke and sneer at any time. He was so beautiful that he was sharp and piercing.
Chen Yun looked at the person in front of him, and said expressionlessly: "It seems that I am allowed to wake up? Young Master Gu."
Gu Xingze is much younger than he imagined, about the same age as him, with deep and three-dimensional facial features, extremely handsome, with the pride and publicity that are unique to young people.
He was wearing an unrecognizable military uniform, with strange green blood stains on his sleeves and front, and a silver gun pinned to his waist.
Gu Xingze obviously heard the sarcasm in Chen Yun's tone, frowned, and confronted Chen Yun tit for tat.
However, the next moment, Chen Yun's pupils constricted suddenly.
Just because he saw that the blade he had confiscated was breaking away from gravity and floating in the air.
And the girl standing next to Gu Xingze, with a hideous red monster on her shoulder, opened her bloody mouth at Chen Yun and smiled threateningly.
Sitting next to him, a young man called "Xie Jin" was wearing a neat shirt and trousers. He looked gentle and elegant. He noticed the shock in Chen Yun's eyes and chuckled:
"Okay, Gu Su, there's no need to scare a mortal."
When he said "mortal", it was with a kind of unconscious pity that he looked down on the ants.
"Spiritual Power", "Grand Master", "Gu Family"... The words formed a line in his mind for a moment, and he suddenly remembered that when he was in Southeast Asia, he once heard a Gu Master say:
——"There is a special investigation department in the country, which brings together real Taoist masters from all over the country."
——"Fakes are afraid of meeting experts, thieves are most afraid of meeting the police, and those of us who rely on "metaphysics" are most afraid of meeting real Taoist families. "
——"The guy who was confiscated to eat is still light, if it falls into the hands of "Gu Family Nine Branches", then life would be worse than death. "
No wonder the group of people who broke into his house were able to hide without anyone noticing, no wonder his breathing changes could be detected.
At this moment, the young master of "Nine Branches of the Gu Family" propped one hand on the back of Chen Yun's seat, almost facing the tip of his nose, stared into his eyes, and said condescendingly: "I hate liars the most in my life. The marriage contract is absurd. It has nothing to do with me, and I never admitted it."
He paused every word: "The engagement is void, I have nothing to do with you in this life. Do you hear me?"
Chen Yun took a deep breath: "I..." Fuck/Your ancestor!
However, before he could speak, Gu Xingze had already retreated to his seat, flung a check in front of him with a cold face, and said:
"You're bluffing and cheating, but it's just for money. Here is 500 million. I buy you to never set foot in the capital again in this life, and you can't get close to me by half an inch."
Chen Yun's [-] swear words got stuck in his throat, and he forcibly turned a corner: "I remember."
His heart was turbulent, it was unimaginable, he didn't expect that in the 21st century, people would throw a check and ask the other party to leave his son... No, leave him.
The usury owed by his uncle was 500 million.He even didn't expect that the 500 million that he had worked so hard to pay off in four years could be thrown out by this person and used as such absurd exchange terms.
Gu Xingze didn't expect him to change his face so quickly, he paused, and said in a deep voice: "Don't do deceit again. Otherwise, if I catch you, I will send you to the "nineteenth floor" with my own hands. "
……
Holding the check in his hand, Chen Yun endured the injury in his back and got off the plane in Chang'an City.
His home is a dilapidated small courtyard house in a remote old alley in Chang'an City.
This is the ancestral house left by his grandfather. When he was 16 years old, he was mortgaged by his uncle for usurious loans. It was not until his grandfather passed away a month ago that he was unsealed and returned.
In the courtyard, after yesterday's forced entry and kidnapping by the Gu family, it was like a typhoon passing through.
Outside the door, the pots of camellias that my grandfather took good care of during his lifetime were smashed to the ground and washed away by the heavy rain.
In the mess, Chen Yun squatted down to clean it up, only to find that the budding camellias had been trampled to pieces, mixed in the mud, and dilapidated.
Trembling all over, with muddy hands, he picked out the fragments from the soil petal by petal.
Chen Yun half knelt on the ground, gritted his teeth, and said to himself, "Forget it... 500 million... Forget it..."
He picked it up for a long time, and when he finally picked it up, he suddenly clenched his fist and smashed it to the ground, ignoring the blood flowing, and cursed: "Damn it!"
What Chen Yun didn't notice was that a copper coin tied to his wrist was already stained with blood, and flashed a red light.
At this time, a person poked his head out from outside the wall and asked tentatively, "Chen...Chen Yun? Are you there? My grandfather asked me to ask if you want to eat dumplings."
Chen Yun looked up.
Lying by the wall was the grandson of the old man next door, named Feng Buduo, who was four years older than Chen Yun, and a programmer with thick hair.
This man was handsome and upright, but his personality was very socially fearful. He was a standard nerd and had always been a little afraid of Chen Yun. This time he mustered up the courage to talk to him, his men were trembling, and almost tore off the bricks of Chen Yun's house.
The reason why the two families knew each other was because Mr. Feng suffered from a special heart disease.
When Chen Yun went to Southeast Asia to "buy goods", he would bring him some cheap medicines, and Mr. Feng would occasionally help take care of the desolate and desolate Chen family's ancestral house.
After coming and going, the two families became familiar with each other. Occasionally, Mr. Feng would go to the hospital to play chess with Grandpa Chen.
When Chen Yun raised his head, the redness around his eyes had disappeared, and he couldn't see the intense emotion just now.
He knew that the fight yesterday must have scared the neighbors next door, and that old man Feng still had a heart attack, so he must go to appease and explain.
He nodded, stood up, and before he could say the word "good", he suddenly felt dizzy. He didn't know whether he had squatted for too long or something, but his eyes went dark, and he fell forward uncontrollably.
Just before his face was in close contact with the ground, there was only time to hear Feng Bugui shouting as if his tongue was knotted: "Chen...Chen Yun? Someone, help!"
The author says:
A certain level of standard start, Young Master Gu, if you read more online articles, you should understand that retiring an engagement will lead to a crematorium, not to mention that you are not a real player (shakes head)
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