Xiao Yun asked Wang Cheng to drive and take him to Xiao's house.
This trip to Haicheng.
The Xiao family... is his main goal.
Haicheng.
Xicheng District.
The four great families in Haicheng, Prince Xiao Lin and Zheng, and the Xiao family who monopolize Xicheng District are the well-deserved leading bosses in Haicheng.
Xicheng Central.
It is surrounded by high-rise buildings, and these high-rise buildings surround this antique old house in the center.
The house occupies a large area.
There is a big word Xiao hanging on the front door. It is the ancient house of the Xiao family, and it can be regarded as the real center of power of the Xiao family in Haicheng. It is said that this house was the residence of a certain prince in ancient times. It has excellent Feng Shui. This kind of Feng Shui
A treasure land, from which future generations will produce noble people.
"gentlemen."
"Shall we go in?"
Outside the gate of Xiao's house, Wang Cheng looked at Xiao Yun who was looking up at the gate and asked softly.
"No rush."
Xiao Yun raised his hand gently, then turned back and walked towards the side door of this luxurious old house. Xiao Yun had no impression of this luxurious house in his memory, let alone any feelings.
because.
In his memory, the original person had only gone in once in his life, and that time seemed to be the birthday of the old man of the Xiao family.
On the contrary, far to the left of the ancient house, in a very remote corner, there was a small tile-roofed house that looked dilapidated. This was only in Xiao Yun's memory.
This place.
This is where Xiao Yun lived from childhood to when Xiao Yun left Haicheng.
A small tile-roofed house that is not as big as his current bathroom.
And this kind of place, in ancient times, was where the watchmen lived.
"Oh."
"A great family."
"It's really ironic that they don't even have a place to stay."
"Don't worry."
"Everything, Xiao will be so angry." Xiao whispered softly into the air, as if he wanted to give an explanation to the obsession that has never dissipated.
Or maybe.
Not only do you need to give an explanation to your original self, but you also need to give an explanation to your own heart.
"Sir, this is..." Wang Cheng asked softly.
"Speaking of which, it should be the place where I used to live." Xiao Yun said lightly.
"Hmph, this Xiao family is really too much. Such a huge asset can't accommodate one person. Is such a place meant for people to live?" Wang Cheng frowned and cursed. I'm afraid this residence is really just a shelter from the wind and rain.
That’s all.
This Xiao family is really too much, and I heard that Mr. Xiao is a direct descendant of the Xiao family... to be treated like this.
I am afraid.
The Xiao family in Haicheng would never have imagined that Xiao Yun would achieve what he has today, an achievement that the Xiao family must look up to.
"Oh."
"Who says it isn't?"
"There is always something disgusting about a family's loneliness."
"Such a Xiao family."
"You are simply insulting my last name. Let me put an end to it." After saying that, Xiao Yun stayed put and with a flick of his finger, the big rusty lock on the door shattered.
Gently push open the wooden door.
Walking into the small tile-roofed house, everything in the small room caught Xiao Yun's eyelids.
In a house of several square meters.
A wooden bed.
A wooden table.
There is also a cabinet that looks very shabby.
It can be seen that although it is very simple, everything is neatly placed. However, because no one has lived in it for many years, all the rooms are full of dust, cobwebs, and even mouse droppings.
"gentlemen."
"I'm going to get the tools from the car right now, and I'll clean it up for you." Wang Cheng said immediately.
"Need not."
Xiao Yun said calmly, and then he gently used one hand for a while, and a cool moisture overflowed, and all the filth in the room was immediately swept away.
This magical scene left Wang Cheng stunned.
But he wisely chose not to ask. As the driver of the head of the Wang family, he has also seen many magical things in this world.
on the wall.
It's a portrait.
The portrait is very worn, and the specific content cannot even be seen. It can only be seen as a portrait of a woman's back. From her back, it can be seen that this is an extremely beautiful woman.
When I saw the portrait.
An inexplicable flutter flashed through Xiao Yun's heart.
"Is this mother?"
Xiao Yun murmured, gently took the portrait off the wall, and then put it away.
Finish this.
Xiao Yuncai strolled to the small wooden table, opened the drawer inside, and found a diary inside.
Open the diary and flip through it slowly.
"When I was seven, my second aunt's son hit me with a stone. I went to complain, but my second aunt slapped me instead."
"When I was eight years old, my brother pushed my head into the water and I fainted."
"When I was nine years old, I entered the main house for the first time. Oh my God, it was such a big house, and my grandpa gave me 10,000 yuan as a new year's gift, but later the money was robbed by my uncle's brother."
"Ten years old..."
"Eleven years old..."
Starting from the age of seven, the handwriting gradually changed from immature to mature, and more and more things were recorded in it. Almost all the contents were about Xiao Yun being bullied.
From childhood to adulthood, a notebook has been filled with records...
If there is one good thing in the entire diary, it is the New Year's money given by my grandpa.
and.
Judging from Xiao Yun's current memory, the New Year's money was actually not that pleasant. He could remember the indifference on his grandfather's face. Moreover, the numbers that the other grandchildren got that time were far from 10,000.
.
Notes at the end.
There is only one sentence: "Mom, I miss you so much."
It can be seen from this that Xiao Yun’s previous life...
"Send someone to buy this place later."
"The Xiao family will provide the funds." Xiao Yun said calmly.
"Don't worry, sir."
"I will definitely handle this matter for you. My Wang family can still afford this amount of money." Wang Cheng said hurriedly.
Xiao Yun nodded.
Don't say anything.
He took the notebook with him and walked out of the door. Wang Cheng continued to lock the door and followed Xiao Yun to the main entrance.
Stand in front of the door.
Xiao Yun raised his hand and was about to knock on the door.
A woman's business came up, and she looked a little surprised: "Brother Xiao Yun, is that you?"
"You're back?"
Turning around, he saw a student-looking woman looking at Xiao Yun in surprise.
Xiao Xuan.
Xiao Yun's cousin is the only one among the descendants of the Xiao family who treats Xiao Yun well.
Xiao Yun was about to speak.
Suddenly a strange voice sounded.
"Yo."
"Who do I think this is?"
"Isn't this our Xiao Yun? He has disappeared for so many years and is still alive?"
"Why, you can't survive outside anymore and you've come back to make a living?"
"Ha ha ha ha."
A young man who was about three years older than Xiao Yun stood behind the woman and looked at Xiao Yun with a teasing look on his face.
"I forgot your name."
"But I vaguely remember that you seem to be the son of my second aunt's family."
Say it.
Xiao Yun slowly took out the worn notebook.
Take a look.
Then the corner of his mouth curled up.
"Fortunately, I have this ledger."
"today."
"It's up to you to start."
Finished.
Just when the young man didn't know what was going on, Xiao Yun suddenly took action and slapped him across the face.
A scream.
The young man's mouth fell directly to the ground, and blood began to flow from the corner of his mouth.
Xiao Xuan immediately covered her mouth and looked at Xiao Yun with disbelief.