Little Mr. is one hundred years old

Where did Chen Ziran go?He'd been kidnapped - kidnapped right outside his own house... ironic too.In fact, he knows who kidnapped him...the person who can kidnap him at his door...what is their purpose, he also knows...it is nothing more than money, for this family property...

He was too careless... and he was too soft-hearted...

Now he is locked in a narrow and closed space. They gave him an injection, causing him to be dizzy all the time, with no strength in his body. Let alone escape, he can't do it even if he moves a few more times...

"Kaccha." He heard the sound of the door opening, raised his head, and as the door opened, light came in. Because of the backlight, the two people couldn't see their faces clearly, but their figures were very clear...

"Ah... why isn't he wearing the blindfold?" A man exclaimed.

"Shut up!" Another man stopped him.

"It really is you," Chen Ziran looked at them, "Second Uncle, and Uncle..."

Because of being recognized, the timid one cringed a little, while the other forced himself to be calm: "You are in our hands now, you better be honest."

"Then I won't talk nonsense," Chen Ziran said with a blank expression, "What do you want?"

"We want 50% of your shares."

Another went on to say, "Or take out 5000 million."

"50% of the shares? 5000 million?" Chen Ziran sneered, "Why?"

"Xiaoran, it's already at this point, why can't you learn well?"

"That's right, we just... just want to get back what we deserve...Xiao Ran, you are too greedy. You hold all your property tightly by yourself. We are your only relatives, but you don't care at all." Not thinking about us..."

"The only family member?" Chen Ziran snorted coldly; "This is the first time I've heard of kidnapping my own relatives."

"Xiaoran, you have to make it clear that you don't have any leverage now. It's not us begging you, it's you asking us."

"Why do I ask... um..."

Being kicked in the shoulder, Chen Ziran fell to the ground, his body was too weak to get up for a while, and then he was grabbed by the collar and forced to ask——

"Say, what's the code for your safe?"

A gloomy look flashed across Chen Ziran's eyes, but on second thought, he swallowed back the words he was about to blurt out, and said, "5688********."

"What?" The two of them didn't expect him to say it so happily, and they couldn't react for a while.

"5688**********." Chen Ziran repeated.

"Wait...wait...let me remember..."

After remembering it all, Chen Ziran's uncle still couldn't believe it: "You didn't just make up a number to lie to us, did you?"

Chen Ziran said lightly: "Is it a lie to you and you will know if you try it?"

"Yeah, let's go and try..."

The two got up and were about to leave—

"Wait, I almost forgot." The second uncle came back again and took out something from his pocket—it turned out to be a syringe: "Don't forget today's portion."

After speaking, he squatted in front of Chen Ziran, stuck the needle into Chen Ziran's arm, and then pushed it in——

"Be careful, don't inject all of them..."

"Ah...I've already..." The second uncle hurriedly pulled out the needle: "I'm going to be fine..."

"It should... be fine." Uncle urged him: "Don't worry about it, let's go first. Anyway, he was injected with medicine, so he can't run away."

"Ah."

Chen Ziran watched them leave, and waited until the door was closed before he fell down on the ground unbearably—what a mess.He actually fell into this situation...

The medicine reacted so quickly... Adding the previous dose, now he felt that the numbness began to spread from the injected arm to the heart part... but it was not a feeling of numbness... but a convulsion... Even if he is patient, that kind of heart twitching is too much for him to bear...

Just now my uncle said not to inject too much... What will happen if I inject too much... I won't die... If I die like this...

At this time, Chen Ziran only thought of one person...

Qing Huan...

Not reconciled...he shouldn't die like this...he hasn't...he always feels that he should have a result with Qing Huan, in this life...

However, even though he was unwilling, Chen Ziran's eyes slowly closed.

……

'Shen Yin, Shen Yin... Shen Yin...'

Someone was calling him, that voice...so familiar.

He slowly opened his eyes, and saw a face that was close but not less delicate.

'you……'

'Shen Yin, you finally woke up. His expression relaxed: "We played chess in the middle, and you fell asleep for a long time... I think it was time for you to go on patrol, so I woke you up." '

Chen Ziran sat up straight, only to realize that he fell asleep lying on the chessboard, surrounded by cloud-shrouded mountain peaks, and unknown birdsong sounded from a distance—this place was strange, but somehow familiar.

"Shen Yin, today we played two and a half games of chess, we lost one and won the other, and there was no winner in the end. Let's continue tomorrow." '

The person in front of him said this calmly, and he nodded subconsciously: "Okay." '

However, Chen Ziran didn't know who the "God Yin Shi" he was talking about was, he just recognized the person in front of him—it was Qing Huan...but...but he didn't look like him...

He was dressed in plain white clothes, but he had no hair on his head, and his face was so peaceful and peaceful that it seemed that he could not eat fireworks.I always feel that although he is in front of me, he is far away...

"Shen Yin, there is still one more day, right?" ' the man asked suddenly.

Chen Ziran was stunned for a moment: 'What? '

'There is still one more day until the day my soul flies away. He said slowly: "I've done the math, I... only have one day left." '

'No,' he said almost with a voice in his head, 'I'm not going to blow your mind. '

The man shook his head lightly, with a faint smile on his face: "The fate is like this, my time is approaching... Shen Yin, thank you for being with me during these days... so that I will not be in the last days." Too lonely...'

Chen Ziran looked at that person, his expression had a sense of detachment from the world, but it also carried a little sadness——

'...Unfortunately, until the end, I didn't find the person I was waiting for...'

Chen Ziran didn't know who he was waiting for, he only knew that whether it was Bai Qinghuan or the person in front of him, he couldn't let go—Chen Ziran grabbed his hand on the chessboard and said coldly, "Don't wait, okay?" good? '

The eyes of the two met, the figure in front of him suddenly blurred, and then a white light struck, Chen Ziran subconsciously blocked his eyes, and when he opened them again, the scene in front of him had changed——

He was in a majestic and tall palace, no, it should be said that he was kneeling in it—a man stood in front of him, dressed in fine clothes and crowned, born majestic and dignified, holding his long beard—

'Yin Shi, do you know your mistake? '

Before Chen Ziran could open his mouth, he heard his body utter a voice: "I know I was wrong." '

"You know you were wrong, as long as you sincerely repent, I can give you a lighter sentence..."

'Dijun, I don't regret it. '

That Dijun flicked his sleeves: 'Bastard!You disobeyed the destiny, do you know how big a mistake you made?Is it worth it for a lonely soul? '

'Dijun, this is all my own will. '

'Would you be willing to destroy a thousand years of Taoism once? '

'What is a thousand years of Taoism?Dijun, in the past, I didn't know what is sadness and what is joy, but now I know, it turns out that it is such a wonderful thing to have someone in the world that you can care about...' He kowtowed heavily to the Dijun :'I am willing to accept all punishments... I just want Dijun's words? '

The emperor snorted coldly: "What are you talking about?" '

'Is he... all right? '

Dijun gritted his teeth and said, "He... is very good. '

'That's good. ’ He smiled: ‘Dijun, I have nothing else to ask for. '

The emperor turned his back: "Yin family, you are really hopeless...you...you are wronged..."

He kowtowed again, deeply, "Dijun, please take care..."