Looking at Xiao Lan, who was walking away, he felt too much guilt in his heart. Seeing the people around him leave him one by one, he could not help but feel a little emotional and helpless!
"I hope you can find your own happiness again!”
She didn't hear what he said because he only said it after she entered the room!
Leave!
Everyone had left, leaving only a few people who had followed him for many years!
They had no complaints or dissatisfaction.
She was willing to follow him to deal with the upcoming disaster!
Facing the madness of the Lu family!
The next day, the weather was clear and cloudless. The air was fresher because of the heavy rain yesterday.
The streets and alleys of Ning Hai were very lively. The two big families in the city were about to get married!
Who didn't want to join in the fun and see how glorious these two families could be!
The infatuated young men and women had long been waiting on the only path of the bridal sedan chair. Although they could not be as glorious as them, nor could they be as lucky as them to fall into such a family, everyone had a heart for beauty!
He wanted to have the heart of power to get whatever he wanted!
The Lu family was busy. Almost all the important people in Ning Hai had come to play!
The gift was even more eye-opening!
It was so sumptuous that one did not know what words to use to describe it!
Of course, there was no lack of Bureau Chief Chen, but his nephew Xiong Jian was not beside him!
He was still looking around from time to time, as if waiting for him to appear. He had clearly agreed, but there was still no sign of him. How could he not be anxious?
After all, this was the wedding of the Lu family, the most powerful family in Ning Hai!
How could he be late?
It seemed that he needed someone to go and see what he was doing!
Lu Shaoxin was smiling and talking with some dignitaries, not taking Bureau Chief Chen seriously at all! He could only find a place to sit down!
Wherever the Lu family's sedan chair went, there was a sea of people, and it was a mess! The entire police station was on both sides of the crowd, preventing them from approaching.
But because there were too many people, it didn't take long before they couldn't be stopped!
Everyone in the city followed behind them like crazy, wanting to see and gather together!
Not a single servant in the Zhong family was busy!
There were only the two of them in the living room. There was no one else around.
Even those who swore to follow Zhong Qingyun were gone!
There were only Zhong Qingyun and Xu Qingyun in the large living room!
"Qingyun, this is the savings of the entire Zhong family for decades. Take it and leave quickly! Perhaps it's still too late!"
Without waiting for him to react, Zhong Qingyun handed over the entire Zhong family to him.
Not a single complaint!
He had treated him like his own son since he was young. His actions were worthy of his upbringing.
Finally, everything of the Zhong Clan would not fall into the hands of the Lu Clan!
"Master, what are you doing! I said I won't leave!"
He did not give him any rebuttal!
Her clever words made this nearly 50-year-old man cry!
How could one face a helpless choice!
"Silly child, I've always treated you as my own. I don't want you to ruin your life like this! Do you understand?"
A man would not shed tears, but he had not encountered anything sad!
When they met, if they could still say this sentence, then they would be considered capable!
"I know! But I…"
** Yun's eyes were also blurry as he sobbed!
"Let's go! I was counting on you to take good care of Yuanzhen! Do you want her to be alone outside?”
He knew his feelings for her, but he could only feel sorry for him. He also knew that he was afraid that he would not be able to get her heart in this lifetime. The only thing he could give him was sympathy!
"I…What about you?"
When it came to Yuan Zhen, he also had an unspeakable helplessness!
He clearly knew her feelings, but he still could not control his feelings and fell in love with her!
"Let's go! Remember to find Yuanzhen and take good care of her for me. Don't make things difficult for her! Do you know?"
She choked up and couldn't continue!
"I know you're very sad, but I don't want to leave my home, the place that raised me all my life! You don't belong here, and now it's time to leave. Don't have any regrets! Just treat it as a dream. When you wake up from the dream, everything doesn't exist! You're still the original you!"
That was what he said, but could he really do it?
After all, he was the person who treated her the best in this world, the person she was closest to in this world!
Looking at everything here, it was so familiar, so intimate!
For those who were about to travel far, it was so reluctant. Helpless choices, regretless roads, thousands of words could not tell all the love and love here!
The sedan chair of the Lu Family was still moving towards the Zhong Family, but at this moment, there was only Zhong Qingyun left in the Zhong Family.
When the wind blew, no one would feel or suck the fragrance in the garden!
Leaving behind the lonely flowers, facing the wind, facing the rain, facing the sun, showing his loneliness and boredom!
It was to express the anger and dissatisfaction in his heart!
He was fighting against the heavens for his short life!
The wind moved, the clouds moved.
The Lu family's bridal sedan finally arrived at its destination.
But the scene in front of him shocked Lu Weibi!
There was no one in the Zhong family, and there was no festive atmosphere!
He came to the living room alone because he did not want others to know what had happened!
Zhong Qingyun was the only one left in the empty hall!
"Master Zhong, what do you mean?”
Lu Weibi said coldly, not treating him as an elder at all!
"What's wrong? Don't you even know basic etiquette? Is this how the Lu family treats people?”
He didn't answer his question, but instead mocked the other party with a contemptuous tone!
His expression changed, but he did not say anything. He just stared at Zhong Qingyun!
Not for anything else, just because of his stupidity and contempt today, he would use any means to take revenge on him. This was the style of the Lu family, no matter who the opponent was!
But he also knew that now was not the time. After all, he had not finished what he should do!
"Aren't you very capable? Why couldn't he even take care of the small Zhong family?”
His words were filled with sarcasm and desolation! The mockery of the Lu family made Lu Weibi feel very embarrassed. He felt sympathy and pity for his own desolation and the dozens of people in the Zhong family!
He even tried his best to lower his voice, trying not to let his tone have the slightest bit of aggressiveness, and there was no expression on his face!
"Do you think you can get rid of it like this?”He did not refute because he knew that he would not let it go!
"Otherwise what? Now, besides me, what else can you get? It's just an empty Zhong family. In the end, you still lost!”
"But you didn't win either! Aren't you afraid that you won't even have a corpse collector in the end?”His words were soft but firm, not allowing him to counterattack at all!
"Yeah, there's no one to collect the corpse. I'm really a wimp. Isn't this what you wanted?”
His voice was filled with sadness!
"You…really don't know what's good for you! Don't blame me for being heartless. Speak! Where did Zhong Yuanzhen go?!"
Anger had lost the little kindness in his nature.
In the bleak sky, a white cloud streaked across without leaving a trace!
Those who should leave had left, and those who wanted to escape had fled. He had no regrets!
From then on, the sky was still blue and the clouds were still white!
However, the Zhong Family of Ning Hai wasn't so lucky.
The interweaving of love and hate forged his ruthlessness!
The trauma of his heart had left him with no choice!
The turbulent era was destined to train such an ambitious person like him!
How many people were left with fear and desolation in their hearts that could never be erased by the frenzied history!
And how many people had left their homes and become homeless because of this!
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