Unfortunately, no matter how much Liu Zhicai begged, the old lady ignored him.
Liu Zhicai had no choice but to shout hurriedly:
"My surname is no longer Liu, and I don't want to be surnamed Liu anymore..."
"Then you deserve to die even more!"
The old lady said angrily.
Then, the crutch pointed towards Mule and the others and said:
"What are you waiting for? Take action and kill this bastard for me!"
No one thought that for this so-called ancestral hall.
The old lady could actually ignore her grandson's life and death.
Even Mule and the others were shocked.
Liu Zhicai looked up to the sky and cried bitterly, but he couldn't get the old lady's sympathy at all.
At this moment, the scene was once again tense.
The old lady was about to leave again, when a woman's voice suddenly came from outside the crowd:
"Why is it so lively?"
Everyone couldn't help but glance at the path to the side.
On the dark path, several people were walking quickly.
The person walking in front, with a slim figure and extraordinary temperament, was Cen Yalun.
Following her was He Xiaoshi.
The moment he saw Cen Yalun, Liu Yunxiu immediately squinted his eyes, as if he felt something.
"Miss Cen, why did you come here if I didn't say you were waiting for me?"
Cen Yalun glanced at the crowd, met my eyes, and then moved his eyes aside.
"The flames are blazing into the sky, and the distinguished guests in the courtyard are not in the mood to eat. They all want to know what happened at Boss Liu's place..."
Liu Yunxiu's eyes rolled, and he immediately said:
"The small matter will be solved immediately. Please also ask Miss Cen to move to the courtyard, and our dinner will continue..."
The two of them spoke calmly, and no one mentioned Qi Lan.
But everyone can feel the secret competition beneath this peace.
Cen Yalun did not move, but looked at me and said with a smile:
"On the sixth day of the seventh lunar month of the Thousand Kings of Kanto, if you don't hang out at the card table, how come you play the game of arson?"
Liu Yunxiu frowned immediately with his gentle words.
"Miss Cen is very familiar with Chu Liu?"
“Not bad!”
"Miss Cen is here to protect him?"
Liu Yunxiu asked again.
Before she finished speaking, Mrs. Liu suddenly shouted at Liu Yunxiu:
"Yunxiu!"
"mom!"
Liu Yunxiu immediately agreed.
Old Mrs. Liu held her crutch tightly and held her head high, showing a hint of anger in her arrogance.
"Listen to me. These arsonists are here. Whether they are from Haojiang or Xiangjiang. No matter who comes to intercede, let her get away from me. If you dare to stop me, you
Remember, count them all together for me!"
Liu Yunxiu immediately agreed:
"I know, Mom!"
"snort!"
The old lady snorted again.
"This is Yundian, Banna, and Guitian Village. This is the territory of my Liu family. When doing things here, you must follow the rules of my Liu family!"
Of course Cen Yalun knew that this was meant for her.
But she didn't care, with an elegant smile on her face, and said:
"Old lady, you are overthinking this. I am a serious businessman, and I have never wanted to get involved in the right and wrong of the mainland..."
The old lady's face softened slightly and she said to Cen Yalun:
"It's best this way. Miss Cen is still a distinguished guest of my Liu family!"
Cen Yalun turned his head and looked at the man with glasses beside him.
This man had his hair slicked back, wore a suit, and had an elegant literati temperament.
"I didn't want to get involved, but he wanted to!"
The Liu family mother and son were startled, and Liu Yunxiu immediately asked:
"who is he?"
Cen Yalun's shoulders were relaxed and he said in a flirtatious tone:
"You're asking about the sixth day of the lunar month!"
Liu Yunxiu looked at me again.
I smiled coldly and walked slowly to Xiaoduo.
She gently took away the knife that forced Liu Zhicai, and said at the same time:
"This gentleman's name is Dai Shuquan. Of course, you can't know his name, because he is not from the Jianghu community at all. He works for the Haojiang Evening News and is a gold medal reporter for the Haojiang Evening News. He has reported many times on Haojiang and Hong Kong.
As well as the insider information of foreign societies. People call him the first person in Liangjiang to write about the world with a stylus..."
Not to mention the Liu family, even Mr. Hong and others were confused by what I said.
Dai Shuquan cupped his fists with both hands and smiled politely at Liu Yunxiu and said:
"Ashamed, it's all a false reputation given by my peers, not worth mentioning!"
Dai Shuquan and I don't know each other, but I came to Guitian Village to discuss with Cen Yalun in the morning.
When Banna was trying to restrain Liu Yunxiu, they all worked out a solution that was not a solution.
"Any article signed by Mr. Dai has a great influence in the Chinese community. He also set a record of a press release that made the Evening News sell out..."
"Why are you talking all this nonsense?"
Liu Yunxiu asked in confusion.
Dai Shuquan pushed up his glasses and said elegantly:
"Mr. Liu may not know something. I have almost never written articles about the mainland before. But as soon as I arrived in this village today, I became interested. I just recorded some videos and took some photos. I want to use Liu Yunxiu as my
Protagonist, write a news report. A big boss in the underground world of Landao can actually get so many officials from Yundian to come to celebrate his mother’s birthday. Among them, there are also some high-ranking people..."
As soon as Dai Shuquan finished speaking, I immediately answered:
"You Liu Yunxiu may be able to prevent this kind of article from being published in the mainland. But in Haojiang, can you Liu Yunxiu stop it? I would like to see that with so many officials appearing in the Haojiang Evening News, the protagonist is still you Liu Yunxiu. In the end it will be
What kind of chain reaction will it bring?”
As soon as I finished speaking, Dai Shuquan answered:
"I'm very confident that this article will sweep the Chinese community once it appears. After all, everyone wants to know about the underground world in the mainland and the inextricable relationship between it and the White Road. I'm even more confident that the top brass will also see this.