The three major sufferings in life are: bereavement in childhood, loss of a spouse in middle age, and loss of a child in old age.
Shang Zhong was born in an era of turmoil and repeated changes in political power. He lost his mother at the age of eight and his father at the age of twelve, and then joined the army to earn a living. He rebelled against Baldhead at the age of twenty, and finally stood in this long river of history.
To stabilize the camp and since the founding of the People's Republic of China, this old man has experienced all the historical moments in China. His wife also died of illness at the age of forty. In that year, he was leading troops to attack the enemy invaders. He was unable to see his wife off on her last journey.
After the age of forty, the old man made great achievements and became a famous general in China. His political status also rose all the way to the highest level. Therefore, Shang Tianya was a real prince when he was young. Looking at China, there are several young people who are more powerful than Shang.
Tianya is more established and Miaohong? How many people can compete with Shang Tianya for relationship and father?
Cao Jingzhe fell in front of the prince and had one of his legs broken by the red soldier. From then on, he drifted overseas until he returned home full of resentment in recent years.
Shang Zhong is eighty-eight years old this year. He is one of the few senior people in China who has experienced the founding of the People's Republic of China and the Anti-Japanese War. However, he unexpectedly fell in a red storm.
This year.
When this old man was about to enter his nineties, he received the news of his son's tragic death. He was devastated.
Bereavement in childhood, loss of spouse in middle age, loss of children in old age.
Shangzhong is complete.
sad?
No one could understand how heavy this old man's heart was, including Shang Suxin, who was standing in front of him.
The old man didn't know what being possessed was. But he knew that Shang Suxin's current situation was not very good. His face was gloomier than ever, and his eyes were more cruel than ever. In the eyes of the old man, Shang Suxin had always been
A sunny boy. He is not as cautious as his own son, nor does he learn from his father's intrigues. He likes to travel and enjoy the scenery around the world. Such a grandson is too precious for Shang Zhong, who has a prosperous life.
.It even made Shang Zhong think happily: Even if his son died tragically in this storm one day, he would still have a grandson who was not keen on power struggle. At least, the old merchant would not just cut off his descendants, right?
But--
When the old man heard that his grandson had brutally killed the leader of Miaomen, Duanmu Yiyi, he also declared war on Shenhui and Miaomen, intending to kill the opponents who killed Shang Tianya one by one!
My grandson's left little finger is broken.
It was wrapped with bright red gauze. It was nothing to an old man who had carried a gun, fought in a war, and had countless blood on his hands. But when this wound fell on his only grandson, Shang Zhong felt
It's extremely shocking and heartbreaking.
"Does the wound still hurt?" The old man was sitting on a wicker chair, not lying lazily as before. Instead, he was sitting upright in front of Shang Suxin, who was straightening his body.
There was a deep look of distress in his eyes, as well as the pain of a white-haired man sending a black-haired man away.
"It doesn't hurt." Shang Suxin's eyes were scarlet, and there was a faint gloomy look on her tanned face. She said in a low voice, "I cut it myself."
"Yourself?" Shang Zhong said in shock. "Are you crazy?"
"Grandpa, do you think that if a person is crazy, he will be more successful?" Shang Suxin asked instead without answering Shang Zhong's question directly.
"If God wants to destroy him, he must first make him crazy." Shang Zhong said solemnly.
"I don't believe in God." Shang Suxin shook his head and pursed his lips. "I only believe in myself."
"What are you going to do?" Shang Zhong's eyes were filled with solemnity. "I heard someone said that you have declared war on Shenhui and Miaomen?"
"Yes." Shang Suxin nodded without hesitation. "I will kill them all."
"Do you know!" Shang Zhong said with red eyes. "The merchant only has a descendant like you!?"
"I know." Shang Suxin nodded.
"and you--"
"I also have only one father." Shang Suxin interrupted Shang Zhong's narration.
Shang Zhong was stunned.
Just like the conversation with Shang Tianya. He couldn't stop Shang Tianya back then. Now, he seems to be even less able to stop Shang Suxin.
When a person gets too old, he actually becomes very useless and fragile.
A piece of bad news, not too big or too small, can completely crush you.
"Although I have retired, the relationships I left behind are still there. You can't let them give you too much support, but they can still make you famous in this system." Shang Zhong seemed to be struggling. "What's more, you
He has always been a very capable kid.”
"Why didn't my father join politics in the first place?" Shang Suxin asked.
"He——" Shang Zhong shook his head slightly and murmured. "He doesn't like to be restrained. He likes to live freely."
"Me too." Shang Suxin pursed her lips slightly.
"But--"
"But!?"
Shang Suxin suddenly became extremely impatient, his eyes were extremely scarlet, as if they were about to ooze blood: "But what? But I shouldn't take revenge? But as a father, you can't take revenge. As a son, I can't either?"
"But!?" Shang Su said in a hoarse and low voice. "But he is your son! Your only son! He can get involved in that storm for you. He can give up everything for you. Even -
If it weren't for you back then, he would have been suppressed by the superiors and wouldn't have much room for development?"
"grandfather!"
"Father is your son!"
"Father is my father!"
"He's dead!"
"Killed by a group of villains!"
"Why do you act like an innocent person? Why have you never thought about taking revenge? Why do you still want to stop me from taking revenge!?" Shang Suxin growled. An
Shang Zhong was stunned.
Speechless.
He doesn't want revenge?
Of course he does.
Who can he seek revenge from? What ability does he have to seek revenge from?
Now he is under semi-house arrest. Even if he once again controlled the world with one hand, this old man has lost all the power he had back then and lost all the capital he could use for himself. He can compete with those high-ranking old men.
As a friend, he said hello, had tea and had a meal. But let him use the powers that no longer belong to him?
He no longer has this ability!
If you can't, please let me do it!
Shang Suxin's gloomy and cold body exuded an icy aura, and he stared at Shang Zhong sitting opposite. He said word by word: "You are old. You don't need to do anything. Everything -
Leave it to me."
"Someone must bear the responsibility for my father's death." Shang Suxin cracked the corners of his mouth and said in a hoarse voice, "More than one."
"Can you fight?" Shang Zhong also gave up the last struggle, spread out and said. "Can you eradicate those organizations that have been rooted for decades or even centuries? What if you can't fight?"
Shang Suxin gradually regained her cruel aura.
He knew that he was standing in front of his grandfather, his father's father, and a man he must respect.
"My father left me more things than you imagine." Shang Suxin said every word. "Outsiders can't even imagine what my father has done in these years."
"Su Xin——" Shang Zhong sighed softly and said. "One wrong step, one wrong step after another."
"I never thought about looking back." Shang Suxin raised her head slightly, stared at the sky with her scarlet eyes slightly narrowed, and murmured to herself. "This sky - is finally going to turn red."
…
If a woman is associated with milk, then the first characteristic of this woman must be whiteness. In addition, she is pure and flawless, with warm and fragrant nephrite. Even every breath seems to be filled with a strong fragrance.
Unforgettable.
Zhuge Hongyu is as white as a piece of beautiful jade.
White and rosy?
No.
This kind of white is too Xiaojiabiyu. How could it appear on the Queen of the North?
Dead man white?
How could she be called the most beautiful woman in the north and be an abnormally white woman?
Zhuge ruby is as white as gelatin, as if you will be intoxicated just by smelling it.
Ouyang Feifei has always been a beautiful woman with talent and appearance. Looking at the Yanjing circle, her beauty and ability are enough to intimidate many big shots. But every time she looks directly at the barefoot woman dangling in front of her eyes, Ouyang Feifei always sighs with emotion.
It's never fair.
Why would you put all your beauty, talent and luck on one woman?
She was able to be reincarnated into the Zhuge family and become a little princess who was favored by thousands of people since she was a child. But unexpectedly, she also gave birth to a peerless face that can also touch the hearts of gods. Even her talent convinced the hard-working Ouyang Feifei.
Living next to such a woman, Ouyang Feifei never thought that she had anything worthy of showing off.
The milk has just been boiled.
The carpet, which is changed every day, is soft and comfortable. When you step on it, you feel like you are in the clouds. You feel like you are in the clouds. The fresh and sultry fragrance in the room makes Ouyang Feifei, a woman, feel excited and does not dare to think too much.
After Zhuge Hongyu finished the daily task of watering the flowers, Ouyang Feifei pushed up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose and said in a calm tone: "Miss, there has been a lot of chaos in Yanjing recently. One after another
One of the older generation heroes died in battle. Another big shot with older qualifications and greater influence emerged. Should we study the situation carefully to facilitate the better development of the family? Or, with those big shots who are destined to rise,
Let’s get in touch?”
"Shang Tianya, Di Tian is dead. Yun Feiyang, the god of Miaomen, has reappeared in China." Zhuge Hongyu turned around gracefully, and the stunning jade face slowly fell into Ouyang Feifei's sight. "But these people, follow me.
What does it matter?"
"Many people have received invitations from Yun Feiyang to participate in the 'Heroes Conference' that is very likely to change the situation. We received the invitations -" Ouyang Feifei explained patiently. "After analysis by the think tank, we should
go."
"What are you going to do?" Zhuge Hongyu's crystal clear jade feet stepped on the soft carpet, and her alluring red lips slightly opened. "Visit those great heroes?"
Ouyang Feifei was startled, and managed to maintain a calm expression: "Not going is equivalent to expressing your stance."
"I don't dare to express my position?" Zhuge Hongyu smiled lightly. "Move my birthday forward to the day of the Heroes Conference."
"Ah?" Ouyang Feifei's face finally lost its tension and she asked in confusion. "You want to hold a birthday party?"
In these years, except for the time when she divorced Chu He, the eldest lady has never held a birthday party with great fanfare. In fact, Ouyang Feifei once thought that the eldest lady did not have the habit of holding birthday parties.
"Yes. No matter how big you are, you can do whatever you want!"
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[Author's digression]: There is another big chapter in the evening~
