Siheyuan: Rebirth of Liu Ergou

The night was as dark as ink, but the lights in Liu's manor were bright. Liu Yi stood in the middle of the living room, looking solemnly at everyone present. His eyes revealed an unquestionable firmness, as if he wanted to deeply imprint his will in everyone's heart.

The living room was spacious and luxurious, with exquisite murals on the wall, showing the taste and status of the owner of the manor. On the soft carpet, people were sitting or standing, with different expressions. Liu Yi's voice echoed in the living room, and he announced the latest arrangements: "From today on, Liu Ying will be in charge of Guohua Bank, He Yushui will be in charge of Supreme Gold Bank, and Lou Xiao'e will take over Xiangjiang Construction and the upcoming Xiangjiang Hotel."

His words were like orders, and no one dared to question them. However, just as everyone was ready to accept this arrangement, a conspiracy was quietly brewing in the dark.

Chen Xueru, Yan Jiedi and Yu Li had cunning eyes. In the dead of night, they secretly planned to steal the child, trying to use it as a bargaining chip to threaten Liu Yi to change his decision. However, their plan was accidentally discovered by He Yuzhu.

He Yuzhu's eyes were like sharp swords, piercing through the darkness and stabbing at the three women with evil intentions. He was furious and appeared in front of the three people in a flash. His movements were as fast as lightning. With a flick of his finger, he severed the tendons of Chen Xueru, Yan Jiedi and Yu Li. The three people cried out in pain and collapsed to the ground.

He Yuzhu looked at them coldly, as if he was looking at three ants. He arranged for them to live in the guest room with Xu Huizhen and Qin Huairu. Although the guest room was not as luxurious as the living room, it was spacious and comfortable. However, for Chen Xueru and others at this time, this place was like a cage.

It was late at night, but Liu Yi's mood was as heavy as the night. He sat alone on the sofa in the living room, staring blankly ahead. He Yuzhu saw it and felt pain in his heart. He silently took out two bottles of white wine and accompanied Liu Yi to the rooftop.

The wind on the roof was strong, blowing their clothes. They sat side by side, drinking in silence. The wine went into their hearts and turned into tears of longing. Liu Yi finally spoke: "Am I wrong to bring Xiangjiang to them?"

He Yuzhu felt a pain in his heart when he heard this. He patted Liu Yi on the shoulder and comforted him, "Brother, don't think like that. Everything you do is for the good of everyone. It's just that people's hearts are unpredictable, and there are some things we can't predict."

The two of them drank and chatted in silence until the sky turned pale, then they went back to their rooms to rest.

However, the storm did not subside. Liu Yi knew that the betrayal of Chen Xueru and others was just the tip of the iceberg. He had to find out the truth as soon as possible and eliminate the potential threats one by one.

The night was as dark as ink, and everything was silent. In the Liu Family Manor in Xiangjiang, everything seemed to be asleep, with only the occasional sound of the night wind and the sound of the waves in the distance breaking the tranquility.

In a corner of the manor, in a brightly lit room, Liu Yi was concentrating on performing a silent operation. His face was a little solemn, but more determined and resolute. On the operating table, Xu Huizhen, Qin Huairu, Chen Xueru, Yan Jiedi and Yu Li closed their eyes, their faces pale, as if they had fallen into a deep sleep.

This room was originally the manor's medical room. Although it was not as advanced as the operating room of a modern hospital, Liu Yi's superb medical skills and rich experience made it sufficient to handle this complex operation. In the operating room, various medical instruments were placed in an orderly manner, and the operating lamp emitted a soft and bright light, providing good lighting conditions for the operation.

Liu Yi held the scalpel in his hand, his movements were skillful and precise. He carefully cut open the skin, found the broken tendon, and then carefully sutured it. Every stitch and every thread was the result of his hard work and hope. He knew that this operation was not only about the fate of three people, but also about the peace of the entire Liu family manor.

The operation lasted for several hours, and Liu Yi's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. But he never stopped working until the last stitch was completed. He took a long breath and a tired but satisfied smile appeared on his face. He knew that he had done his best.

The recovery process after the operation was extremely difficult. Liu Yi developed a strict rehabilitation plan for them and personally supervised its implementation. He came to the medical room every day to check their wounds, change their dressings, and conduct rehabilitation training. Under his careful care, the tendons of Xu Huizhen, Qin Huairu, Chen Xueru, Yan Jiedi, and Yu Li gradually recovered. Although they could not return to their original state, they were able to walk for a short time.

However, the surgery and recovery process also left a permanent mark on them. Liu Yi told them that due to the severe damage to their hamstrings, they would never be able to walk 300 meters at a time in their lifetime. This means that they will never be able to leave Liu's Manor and can only spend the rest of their lives here.

Faced with this cruel reality, Chen Xueru, Yan Jiedi and Yu Li showed mixed emotions on their faces. They were grateful to Liu Yi for giving them a chance to be reborn, but they also felt helpless and desperate about their future fate. But no matter what, they could not change this fact.

In the living room of Liu's manor, Liu Yi and He Yuzhu sat on the sofa in silence. They both knew that although the storm had subsided temporarily, the scars left behind were difficult to heal. Liu Yi looked at the night outside the window, his heart filled with complicated emotions. He didn't know whether it was a wrong decision to bring them to Hong Kong, nor did he know whether such a fate was fair.

He Yuzhu patted Liu Yi on the shoulder and handed him a bottle of white wine. The two drank silently, as if to use alcohol to numb the pain and confusion in their hearts. They talked a lot about the past, present and future. But no matter how the topic changed, it could not avoid the shadow brought by this storm.

In the dead of night, everything was silent, and the whole world seemed to be asleep. But in the spacious and luxurious living room of Liu's manor, there were two figures lying on the soft sofa. These two people were Liu Yi and He Yuzhu, who were drunk and unconscious at the moment.

Liu Yi closed his eyes tightly, frowned, and his face was full of helplessness that could not be concealed. His originally upright body now looked a little hunched, as if his spine was bent by an invisible burden. He Yuzhu, who was standing next to him, was as pale as paper, with a trace of wine stains on the corners of his mouth, and his expression was exhausted to the extreme.

Although they were already intoxicated, their thoughts were surging like a tide. Helplessness and exhaustion followed them everywhere, tightly wrapped around their hearts. Especially for the future, the deep uncertainty made them feel extremely confused, as if they were in a foggy wilderness, unable to find the direction to move forward.

They had no idea what a huge and far-reaching impact this sudden storm would have on Liu's Manor. Would this once glorious manor be devastated? Or would it be able to regain its vitality after the storm? Everything was unknown. Equally unknown was their own fate. They had no idea whether the future would lead to light or darkness.

However, time will not stop because of anyone's confusion and bewilderment, and life must continue to move forward. Under this silent night sky, a dazzling meteor suddenly streaked across the sky, like a long silver dragon whizzing past. Its brief and dazzling light instantly illuminated the entire manor, as if it was specially arranged by God to convey some mysterious message.

Perhaps, the shooting star is telling a moving story about redemption and hope. In this story, everyone in trouble is struggling to survive, using their own unique ways to find their own answers and the way to redemption of the soul. Whether it is bravely facing the challenges of reality, or sticking to the beliefs deep in their hearts, or looking for a ray of hope in despair, everyone is trying to write their own chapter of life.