The richest man's little dumb I'm not interested in money

Elopement is impossible, not in this life.

The two people ended with this topic and said good night to each other. They both tacitly knew it, one kept silent, and the other insisted on being calm.

The wind in the mountains drifted by, and the sound of the engine horn sounded.

As the night deepened, Li Chen drove back to the villa area and went to Qiuyeju.

When Fang stepped into the door, the automatic switch would light up. From the promenade to the hall, the tone was warm orange, which was warm and windy. There was an infinity pool upstairs.

She went straight to the collection room.

In the past six years, every time I went to find a place, I would bring back the gadgets there and put them here.As time goes by, this place is like a treasure house, containing many memories.

At that time, there were often news reports about female college students being trafficked to mountain villages, or deep in the mountains, where they were subjected to inhuman abuse, leading to mental disorders.

She thought about disappearing for no reason, which might happen, so she left the company and went to look for it in the deep mountains and old forests.

Every time is both anticipation and fear.

What I remember most is that in a place that is not populated by people, the entire village has no future population willing to marry, so a complete line of human traffickers was developed.

During the day, the son of the village chief drove the old antique van outside the village, and at night he went to the city to choose a relatively remote park, specifically looking for girls who were alone.

Bringing it back to the village is like selling pigs.

First shut up for a few days, without food or drink, and then wash the girls with cold water, drag them to the village square, and sell them by catty and tael.

Those who want to escape will be beaten first.

I don't know that it was God who saw it. Li Yan was standing at the gate of the village and saw a woman looking at her with the eyes of a walking dead.

When I got closer, I saw the woman's feet tied to the tree stump.

Seeing the outsider, the group of people in the village thought about keeping him.

Dealing with these people, Li Xuan is no problem, not to mention there are several bodyguards by her side, who usually just drive far away, and come out whenever there is a crisis.

Later, the women in the village knew that they were rescued, but they didn't respond, like a dead person, with no hope for life.

A few have even gone mad.

Those who are still normal can only cry except for crying. Some children are several years old, and some have had several miscarriages. They may not be able to conceive in this life.

At that time, she was thinking, luckily Ah Qiu wasn't here.

Otherwise, she would be unable to restrain herself and kill those beasts, but even so, she was still angry.

Helping those women find a home, this matter was finally revealed.

After so many years of tossing and tossing, it is a blessing not to find someone in a remote area. Now the two of them can fight for future happiness together, which is enough.

Li Xuan's hand touched a box.

In the early morning of the next day, she got up early to tidy up and dressed more formally.

Go to Lin's house...

The old house of the Lin family is divided into the outer courtyard and the inner courtyard. She was arranged by Mr. Xiao in the reception room of the outer courtyard. The two of them met yesterday, and they are no strangers now.

Soon, tea was served.

The clear soup is green and looks like a snail.Li Zhen took a sip, the taste was strong, and there was a chess piece on the table.

The more anxious you are, the more calm you need to be.

After setting up the chess game, she holds the black in her right hand and the red in her left hand. She plays chess with herself. The tricks and routines are all her own, blocking back and forth, and blocking herself in the abyss.

Life is like chess, just like chess pieces, there is no regret in playing chess.

For two full hours, no one came over. Li Chen had expected it, so he wasted the time like this.

Little did they know that her every move was transmitted to Lin Jiande's eyes through the monitor.

Lin Jiande liked to dance with knives and guns when he was young, but when he got old, he fell in love with these quiet things, such as chess, such as reading military books.

"Why do you say it's a girl's house..." His hand stroked the chess made of suet and white jade. Because of long-term playing, the surface has the oily feeling of jade, and there is a layer of oiliness on the surface.

The chess piece made a crisp sound when it hit the desk.

Elder Xiao stood aside, "It's all my subordinates' incompetence in handling affairs. They didn't handle this matter well back then."

"This matter has nothing to do with you. That girl Zixia has a fate with this girl, but whether it is fate or fate, no one knows until the end."

Mr. Xiao added Biluochun for Lin Jiande.

"Tell me, why did this girl fall in love with Zixia? If it's Zifeng or the other two, I won't have to worry about it." Lin Jiande picked up the teacup and put it down again.

He pointed to the chessboard in the monitor, "Why did you just leave the car, the king didn't see the king!"

"Lost, lost..."

"Let's go and meet that girl."

Lin Jiande ordered someone to add Biluochun again, and Li Juan sat in the same place in a regular manner, with the gift he brought beside the table.

The things were placed at an angle, and a corner of the kraft paper wrapped inside could be seen.

Lin Jiande narrowed his eyes.

"Did you do that chess move on purpose?"

Li Xuan nodded. When he was playing chess just now, he happened to catch a glimpse of the red dot, which was the flashing part of the monitor.

It can only lead the snake out of the hole.

"Your girl doesn't seem to be in her twenties. On the contrary, even an old man like me almost fell into your trap." Lin Jiande deliberately wanted to shut Li Yan away and make her wait for nothing.

"Grandpa Lin is always strong and strong, like the chess game yesterday, the juniors admire him."

"Hmph." Lin Jiande got angry when he said this, the game of chess yesterday was clearly made by Li Xuan on purpose.

It's just that some people are flattering, which makes people think it is flattery, while some people have deep thoughts, but they go step by step, so that people can't tell the truth from the fake.

Based on this alone, Lin Jiande would not easily agree with them.

"What are you doing here?"

"Yesterday, I was talking about the art of war with Grandpa Lin. I remembered that there was a book in my junior's house, and I just wanted to take it and share it with Grandpa Lin."

Lin Jiande's eyes lit up.

Li Yan tore open the kraft paper wrapping the book, being careful not to touch the paper inside easily.

"The Twelve Volumes of the Yang Family's Military Strategy"

12 is also written later, this book is No.12 volume, the final battle chapter.

This book was compiled in the Tang Dynasty and rewritten by a calligrapher in the Ming and Qing Dynasties. It is the only copy in the world today.

"You, in your lifetime, let me, Lin Jiande, see this last book."

Lin Jiande trembled slightly and turned to the first page.

"It's true. It's Yang Shuangyun's original handwriting. His calligraphy is good at using wild cursive as the main character. He pays attention to chaos but not scattered, elegant and free."

"After General Yang got old, some people said that he only copied the first 11 volumes, but these 12 volumes are indeed real, and it is possible that this volume will be written earlier than the other 11 volumes." Li Xuan once observed Yang Shuangyun handwriting, found that this book will be relatively young.

"impossible."

"Grandpa Lin, why don't we read the other 11 volumes separately and then we'll know." Li Xun knew that the first 11 volumes were in Lin Jiande's hands.

Although Lin Jiande was dazzled by this thing, he quickly came back to his senses.

Either you can only take people to the study, or you can only let people bring the books.In the former case, Li Xun is likely to meet Lin Zixia, but in the latter case, he is reluctant to part with it.

Elder Xiao leaned closer to Lin Jiande's ear, "Miss and Master Di are chatting in the backyard now."

"You come with me."

Although Lin Jiande is often abroad, this ancient book cannot be transported back and forth, so it is simply placed in the old house.

He is well protected and often has someone special to nurse him.

The twelve books were separated one by one by Li Xuan. She pointed to the first few lines of each page and asked Lin Jiande to read them one by one.

In Yang Songyun's early works, when writing the character "benevolence", he usually used dots in the last stroke, but drew a stroke in the back.

"There is a story, I wonder if Grandpa Lin has heard it?"

Lin Jiande was still comparing. Hearing this, he became a little interested.

"Yang Songyun was wild and unruly in his early years, and he also couldn't accept his own problems. Later, when he was drinking in a restaurant, he became interested and took up a pen and wrote on the spot."

"He wrote that the beholder sees benevolence, and the wise sees wisdom."

"A young man pointed out his mistake on the spot. Of course he refused to accept it. He got into a fight with someone and almost killed him."

"When I sober up, I will wake up and correct my mistakes, and then I will achieve success in calligraphy."

After hearing this, Lin Jiande knew that she meant something.

Not annoyed, he carefully put away more than a dozen ancient books. It is not only children who like collecting cards, adults can have them too, especially the elderly.

He pointed out the window.

Jiang is still old and hot, and an ancient book can't make him sell his granddaughter.

Li Xuan walked to the window suspiciously.

The eye circles suddenly enlarged, the outside of the study is the backyard, the field of vision is empty, and there are many things to see.

Naturally, she took the pair of handsome men and women who looked particularly well-matched into her eyes, she let out a deep breath, and tightly clenched the hands hanging by her side.

Next to Lin Zixia stood a young man, handsome and tall, who used his body to block the scorching sun from time to time in the sun.

"Girl, actually there are other children in my Lin family. For example, my grandson, Zifeng, is a good person. He has first-class body and appearance. The most important thing is to be considerate and kind-hearted."

"If he wants, I'll let him come back from abroad. If you stay together, maybe you will have feelings."

"The only granddaughter I have is Zixia. After a hundred years, what I hope most is to give her a good home and a good family to take care of her for the rest of her life. If you are a boy, I have nothing against you." Lin Jiande Thoughts are not too old and stubborn, but Lin Zixia gave Lin Zixia all her grandpa's heart, of course I hope she will be well.

If Li Chen was a boy, he would be satisfied too!

Although an ancient book cannot make him rebel, a chess set made of suet and white jade is enough.

"Grandpa Lin, feelings do not distinguish between men and women. I like Lin Zixia, not girls." Li Xuan's gaze still fell outside the window, and she continued, "Why don't I go abroad for an operation?"

Lin Jiande's face darkened.

In Li Chen's field of vision, he caught a glimpse of the young man lowering his head, approaching Lin Zixia intimately, with an ambiguous attitude.

In a corner she couldn't see, Lin Zixia frowned.

"Can it be the same?" Lin Jiande's leisurely voice came, "Compared to a transvestite, I hope that my granddaughter will marry a normal person."

"The ladyboys, okay?" He was as rigorous as discussing an academic report. After all, he has rarely been to Thailand. It's not that he discriminates against that kind of people, but he sympathizes with them from the bottom of his heart.