Crush professional skills

[This chapter echoes Chapter 1 from beginning to end, and the extra series is a successful conclusion. ]

The blizzard didn't last too long, and it stopped temporarily after only a dozen hours. This made all the bodyguards of the Yan family heave a sigh of relief, and finally they were able to set off.

Qiye's appearance was really scary, he didn't eat or drink, he just looked at the snowstorm outside the airport, and the bodyguards didn't bother him with anyone outside.People from the government have come several times, asking what happened to make the Yan family shake up so much, and almost gathered all the armed forces, which is to blow up the whole city.It's not easy for them to explain to their superiors in such a state of panic now. Could it be that this time they have to report for a military exercise?When others are blind!

But there was only one sentence from the Yan family, how to explain it is up to you, it can be described as extremely domineering.

Yan Yuan, who has always been a good citizen and cooperated very well with the police and the people, didn't even go out at this time.

The arrogance and unreasonableness in the Yan family's bones radiated like a plague at this time. Those who follow me prosper and those who oppose me perish, clearly showing its inviolability. One burst can affect the whole body.

"Qiye, I'm temporarily dispatching a plane to come here now." Uncle Shun bowed to the side. Those high-ranking officials were usually taken care of by the Yan family.Those who eat the Yan family use the Yan family, but now they want to use their power to suppress Qiye, and they don't even look at their capital. The foundation of the Yan family has long been buried in the soil, and if they can hold a pheasant, they can also beat a phoenix. .

Qi Ye was very silent. Uncle Shun approached and stood with his hands down.

Yan Yuan stared at the tarmac outside the window, and said in an ethereal voice, "When that child was lying in my arms covered in blood, I thought I would never see him again in this life."

"Luo Shun, he's not dead."

Seventh Master's eyes were quiet and his face was calm.

The ending sound, however, reveals the trembling sound caused by being too excited.

Thinking of Yu Shao's tragic death, Qi Ye was in the basement at that time, watching Yu Shao's surveillance video time and time again, motionless like a statue, if it wasn't for the fact that the eldest son had just returned and Qi Ye insisted on taking care of the eldest son, he would have suspected Qi Master is going to go with Yu Shao, but luckily it's not Yu Shao at all!

"You should be happy. If it weren't for your persistence, how could we have found Yu Shao today!" Uncle Shun thought of the child who wanted to kiss in Qiye's arms back then. Usually different.

Tears overflowed from the corners of Uncle Shun's eyes, and finally the hardships were finally paid off. Now that the father and son are reunited, the Yan family will be complete immediately.

When people are old, it’s not that they want to see everything well.

Taking care of Master Qi since he was a child, Uncle Shun has long regarded Master Qi as his own child in his heart, and only hoped that he might be too happy since he was a child, Master Qi's lips trembled slightly, "Almost killed him... "

"I won't blame you for my lack of words, you don't know..." This godfather who once controlled half of Southeast Asia and was honored as the Seventh Master by the two Taoists actually showed such a worry about gain and loss. Seventh Master would not let anyone see him weak On the other hand, even with his subordinates who have followed him for decades, this man will always be omnipotent, Uncle Shun changed the subject, "Look, we are going to meet Yu Shao soon, I have people prepared for Yu Shao. Do you want to take a look at the clothes you don’t have to keep out the cold?”

When Yan Chengyu was mentioned, Yan Yuan nodded indifferently, but his pace was much faster.

It was another dozen hours of travel, and every minute felt like a torment.

The anxious waiting made Yan Yuan look extremely aggressive.

For the first time, Yan Yuan changed into casual clothes to make himself look a little gentler, at least not to scare that frightened child again.

When I think of Li Yu's cowering and frightened appearance, falling on the construction site, getting up, falling, getting up, and falling again, the bloodstains of cuts all over his body, and the trembling apology, his heart feels like Cut him in half with a knife.

He held it in the palm of his hand for fear of falling, and held it in his mouth for fear of melting. The child turned into this appearance.

Let these people be so bad!Here also includes himself!

Yan Yuan was suppressing his pain, his brows smudged with thick ink into a word "Shenchuan".

The Yan family never regrets and doesn't need any soft emotions, because there is no need.

But the sudden remorse caught Yan Yuan by surprise.

As soon as they got off the plane, all the guards and bodyguards searched the streets of Country M according to the information they got. Some went to hotels to find registration records, and some searched in various scenic spots and crowded places. search.

Qi Ye was standing under the screen of a building, his eyes fixed on the stone steps.

A group of guards guarded nearby, looking at Qi Ye like this, with their eyes on their noses and their hearts on their noses.

Yan Yuan stood on the road with thick snow, his feet sank into the snowdrifts, the howling wind rolled the snowflakes onto his face, his limbs were numb from the cold, but he didn't care at all.

Yan Ba ​​opened an umbrella, but Qi Ye waved his hand to stop him.

A group of guards even included local policemen coming from a distance. Their faces were not happy, and they were even gloomy. When they saw Master Qi, they lowered their heads neatly, and no one looked directly at Master Qi. "Master Qi, we found you!" ..."

The tense nerves were like a string that was pulled tight at both ends, and it was broken by these words.

The guards only felt a gust of wind pass by in front of them, and in a blink of an eye they saw Qi Ye standing in front of them.

Qi Ye's lips pursed into a straight line slightly raised their arc, and a flash of ecstasy flashed in his calm eyes, "Lead the way."

On the bench in the park, from a distance, there is a human-shaped snow ball, motionless.

People who freeze to death are very ugly, and they have to go through a long and painful death process before they die.

When the body temperature drops, the brain has to temporarily stop the blood supply to the hands and feet, which will cause necrosis of the limbs. Although it is not dead at this time, it is not far from death.

After a few 10 minutes to a few hours, after the temperature continues to drop, the brain will give orders again to stop all unnecessary functions of the body, such as vision, such as thinking...

As the body temperature continues to drop, the blood flows slowly, slowing down...and slowing down...until the heart beats slower and slower, and then dies of suffocation little by little.

After freezing to death, the skin and flesh of the limbs turned black like charcoal, like a zombie.

Qi Ye stood up straight, dark red pupils flashed in an instant, empty and shocked, filled with silent despair, just like fallen leaves on a dead tree, just a slight gust of wind can blow them away.

This man who was always as tough as iron was clutching his chest and half fell into the snow. The splashing snowflakes mixed with the snow in the air, and even his figure was blurred.

His heart was crushed and pulled by a pair of invisible hands, the deep pain and hope were wiped out, and he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, which dyed the snow red.

"Seven masters!"

The people on the chair and stool would never respond to him again, Yan Yuan's heart seemed to be frozen and then cut into countless pieces.

The guards who had been standing in a row all knelt down, and some people's eyes were already wet, and the scene was silent.

He ignored anyone, and moved forward step by step like a beast on the brink of death.

As if afraid of waking up the person on the chair, he carefully uncovered the thick snow on top. The person covered by the ice and snow has lost the roundness of his life, with a body as hard as iron, and a skin that is purple and black. The corpse was very ugly and terrifying.

The cold touch of the fingertips seeped into the bone marrow through the flesh, and Qi Ye didn't make any sound, but it seemed that he had transformed into the heart-piercing pain of the twelfth lunar month.

A line of clear tears trickled down slowly.

"Xiaoyu, dad is here..."

"Don't sleep, we should go home."

Hoarse, the light in his eyes was completely shattered, gloomy, desperate, and dead.

Gently hugged the corpse curled up into an ice sculpture.

"Dad, Dad!" Yan Chengyu, who was only three years old, liked to crawl around on the dining table, and now he ate something he didn't like, and threw up another drop.

He held his son in his arms helplessly, and said sharply: "I want to eat apples, if you are picky eaters, I will throw you out."

"No, Dad." Yan Chengyu willfully smeared Yan Yuan's chin with saliva, smiling happily.

I don't want to be fed by others, daddy...

Yan Chengyu hugged his beloved father affectionately and gave him a big smile. He touched his father's chest muscles under the shirt with his short hands like a lotus root, and rubbed his round head from time to time.

He grabbed his son's troublesome hand, took the apple paste, and put a spoonful into his son's mouth, "If you don't eat, just sleep by yourself."

The son's big eyes fluttered, and he pouted and began to eat, "No! Sleep with Dad!"

Finally finished eating the mushy apples, Yan Chengyu hangs on Yan Yuan, unwilling to come down, muttering: "I want to grow up and become an adult."

"why?"

"I want to take care of Dad, I love you!"

"Who taught you this?"

"On TV, I want to be with my dad forever... tick."

together forever……

Xiaoyu, the agreement between you and your father, how can you bear to go first...

The sky was gloomy, covered with dark clouds, and the snow was getting heavier and heavier. Yan Yuan hugged the person in his arms even tighter, as if it was the only warmth in his life.

I love you too, my favorite...

don't sleep...

Never lose you again...

Yan Yuan hugged Li Yu in the park for three whole days and three nights, but he didn't make up for what he missed during his lifetime even after his death.

Qi Ye brought Li Yu all the way back from country m, and the fallen leaves returned to their roots. Presumably this child didn't want to die outside for no reason.

...

In a certain box, a group of second-generation ancestors gathered around drinking and chatting, accompanied by princesses and young masters who smiled like flowers, but in a dark corner, a man poured himself a drink silently.

The young men exchanged winks, Lu Ming understood, walked up to the man, and poured himself a glass.

"Recently, you have been working like chicken blood every day. Don't be so straight when you come out. I heard that you are finally planning to have sex. I have prepared a quiet little boy for you. No one has touched him yet. Let him accompany you " Lu Ming patted Yan Chengzhou, now that everyone is in their thirties, they are not as crazy as they were in the early years, but it is not a good bird.

Now I heard that the prince, who had guarded himself like a jade for 30 years, changed his sex, quit the entertainment industry and began to take over part of the Yan family's property. The bottom is playing with men, and there is an uproar in the circle.

But no one takes it seriously, no matter how much Yan Chengzhou plays, as long as the Yan family has Master Qi around, he will not continue to play around, and when the time comes, he will still marry a wife, who cares what happens outside, which man has no electricity outside.

Yan Chengzhou feels a little restless recently, no matter what he does, it feels like his heart has been hollowed out.

Li Yu should have arrived in Country M, that guy really didn't think about him at all, and he didn't know to call him before leaving.

After drinking the rest of the wine in the glass in one gulp, suppressing the bitterness, he looked at the shy young man standing aside, his complexion was fair and soft, and his complexion was beautiful.

Skin - not as white as him

Eyes - not as small as his

Body - not as fat as him

How can it compare to him!

Such a thing can't even compare with Li Yu's finger, bah!What kind of vision does Lu Ming have? No wonder he is still a second-generation ancestor.

Yan Chengzhou thought contemptuously.

He silently pulled the person into his arms, and there were boos one after another.

The boy sat on Yan Chengzhou's lap, looking even smaller. It was the first time he had seen such a handsome man, and he didn't dare to look at him. Before he came, the foreman said that he would take good care of the young master inside. The boundary went sideways.

Just when he was about to say something flattering, he was forced to drink by this man. The spicy liquor made him cough loudly.

Before he could react, he was thrown to the ground.

Yan Cheng and Zhou Hao's merciless behavior drew boos, and he sneered, "This is the person you found, change him!"

Lu Ming was embarrassed, but it was not the first time that Yan Chengzhou didn't give him face so much, he quickly put on a smile, and was about to call someone in, when the door was knocked open and a bodyguard stumbled in, "Big, big few."

"What does it look like in a hurry!" Yan Chengzhou paused holding the wine glass, and immediately taught him a lesson.

The bodyguard actually saw Qi Ye's shadow on the young master, but Qi Ye was calm, while the young master was like a fire, the only thing was their calmness under the appearance.

Young master, he looks more and more like Master Qi.

"I'm sorry, young master. It's just this matter..." The bodyguard panted, stood up straight again, and then hesitated slightly.

Yan Chengzhou motioned for the boys to continue playing before walking out.

"Qi Ye, it seems that he brought a person suspected of being the Second Young Master back to Taoyuan..."

Yan Cheng was stunned for a week, and then sneered, "The Yan family will never have a second young master."

Today, there are two more circles of guards guarding the inner and outer sides of Taoyuan Gate. They are solemn and cold, like machines reflecting murderous aura on the snow. When Yan Chengzhou came, he bowed twice at the door, "Master."

"I heard that Yan Chengyu is back?"

"We don't know."

"Are you sure it's not a counterfeit this time?" In fact, even Yan Chengzhou knew that it was true that he could be brought back by his father himself this time.

The guard was silent, Yan Chengzhou was noncommittal, and walked into the door.

"Young master, you can't go in."

"You fucking know I'm the eldest, get out of the way!" With an implicit warning, he slowly took out a gun from the opponent's waist with one hand, and quickly pressed it against the opponent's temple, his mouth was still violent without any scruples.

The guards surrounded Yan Cheng, pointing their black muzzles at him. ?

The sword is on the verge of breaking out, as silent as death.

"Eldest Young Master." Uncle Shun came out from the darkness, looked at Yan Chengzhou complicatedly, "Give Second Young Master a piece of pure land before leaving."

"What are you leaving?" Yan Chengzhou frowned, and the panic became more and more serious.

"Second Young Master, go, and when you find it..." Uncle Shun choked up, unable to speak.

"Yan Chengyu, dead?" Unable to shake off the anxiety, Yan Chengzhou frowned, "How is it possible, that brat..."

How could that domineering brat who stole everyone's attention when he was a child could be so easily... a scourge whose vitality is more tenacious than anyone else, yet he left before he could make a move?

how come…

He hasn't taught that brat a lesson, hasn't killed him yet, how dare he die himself!

"Dad, how is it?" Yan Chengzhou eased the turmoil in his heart, and suddenly calmed down. He was no longer the teenage self, and he also had someone he wanted to protect.

If something happened to Li Yu, just thinking about this possibility made my heart ache.

It seemed that what he said at this time, his own words were a little pale.

"Qi Ye, he needs to be quiet." Uncle Shun stopped Yan Chengzhou from entering the house again.

This time, Yan Chengzhou didn't force his way.

Seeing Yan Chengzhou's figure gradually disappear into the wind and snow, Uncle Shun sighed deeply.

So be it, if you can hide it for a while, it will be for a while.

The Yan family, perhaps a storm is about to usher in.

...

Carrying Li Yu back to Yan Chengyu's bed, Master Qi cleaned the child, wiped his face, and changed his clothes. Every movement was so gentle, as if a feather had fallen.

He personally installed Yan Chengyu into the coffin, and sent the child in his palm to the incinerator.

I watched helplessly as my son turned into a box of ashes.

The moment Qi Ye received the box, Qi Ye suddenly seemed like a machine on strike. This powerful and incomparable man fell down and was seriously ill and admitted to the hospital.A tumor was detected in the stomach, which was malignant.It is still early days, as long as Qi Ye cooperates with the treatment, he can live for several years. Now that the technology is advanced, there are not no examples of defeating cancer, but the premise of these is that the patient is very cooperative and does not give up hope.

But Yan Yuan didn't seem to care at all, he insisted on leaving the hospital alone.

This man is still indifferent, tough, and as stable as Mount Tai. He calmly arranges his next actions to cut off all the business supplies of the Mao family and paralyze him. It's better to die so he don't even think about jumping down.

Before he was arrested and sent to prison, he stopped Qiye's car, but he was tortured by the people brought by Qiye until he was paralyzed, his bones were crushed, healed, and then crushed, and he did not escape until he was sentenced to life imprisonment This nightmarish torture process.

But this is not the end, this is just the beginning of the pain.

Yan Yuan doesn't want him to die, this person will only dirty Yan Chengyu's path of reincarnation.

All that is needed is that the rest of his life would be worse than death.

After Qiye desperately brought down the Mao family, he didn't stop, as if there was death chasing after him, he spared no effort to bring down the Li family, which had become an upstart in shopping malls. The head of the Li family, Li Kai, and his wife, who was five months pregnant, disappeared. No one knows where they went, or who was taken by whom.

The prosperous Shao family has just risen, and it has also been uprooted, leaving no room for retaliation...

One family, one family fell down.

Was wiped out completely.

Everyone said that Yan Yuan was crazy, attacking indiscriminately, and not giving people a way to survive.

No one knows who will be next.

However, after the Yan family finished dealing with the Shao family brothers, they stopped.

No matter how turbulent the situation is, Yan Yuan no longer has the energy to deal with these external affairs.

It has been more than half a year since he was found out, and Qi Ye was skinny and skinny. There were white hairs on this man's hair. Without seeing him, Qi Ye just kept defending blindly and didn't fight back.

It's as if he can condone whatever the elder and younger do.

Under Qi Ye's behest, the power of the Yan family gradually transferred to the young master.

It is said that the young master stayed in front of the second young master's tomb for two months.

I heard that the irascible and ferocious young man cried so heartbreakingly.

I heard that the young master pried the second young master's tomb later, as if he was looking for something.

Qiye's condition got worse and he was transferred to the hospital.

His sudden headache and collapse made his cronies go crazy. After repeated brain examinations, they finally found the shell fragments embedded in Qi Ye's brain. If he had to undergo another operation, the success rate was only about 1%.

But without surgery, Qiye might stop breathing at any time.

The young master disappeared for a while, and when he reappeared, he brought people with him and attacked Qi Ye's residence with all his strength. The originally beautiful Taoyuan was bombarded to nothing but ruins.

The power that was handed over to the young master was turned against Qiye. Some people outside said that Yan Yuan was too mean to be a man, and even his parents and children wanted to kill him. family.

Some people also said that the Young Master of the Yan family was a beast who killed his brother and father. He was cold-hearted and cold-hearted for the sake of power. Now that Qi Ye, who is dying, will sooner or later go to the ground, and he can't even wait for this time.

Although it is not a matter of a day or two for Yan's father and son to have conflicts, no one thought that it would become like this.

Outsiders have no way of knowing the truth, they just keep guessing that the huge Yan family is currently in a state of turmoil.

Those old ministries came to the hospital and tried to persuade Qi Ye not to let the young and old go on like this, and let Qi Ye revoke those orders to transfer rights.

Qiye, who was lying in the wheelchair, had a blank expression on his face, and his hoarse voice sounded like a broken radio leaking from the wind, "If he has the ability to kill me, he will have the ability to inherit the Yan family."

In a word, block the words of those cronies.

That night, a figure stood in front of Qi Ye's bed.

Qi Ye slowly opened his eyes, not surprised, calm and incredible, "Here we come."

There were no guards that night, as if it had been expected.

The hand holding the gun trembled, full of hatred and pain, "There is nothing in this world that you can't expect, Dad."

For the first time, he discovered that the man whom he had looked up to since he was a child was actually old. Even though he was not yet fifty, he seemed to be in his dying years.

Incredibly thin, like a real old man.

The hand that pulled the trigger never pulled it off.

"I want you to live, you ruined me with your own hands, the person I want most in my life, how can I bear to let you die." The prince burst into tears, his hands trembling and even dropped the gun, "I have never done anything in this life. Father, I will never forgive you."

#Yan Yuan, you lost#

#Your eldest son is separated from you, and the younger son is missing. You will live like death in this life, and you will not stop until the moment you die. #

Yan Chengzhou left and dealt with the high-level executives who had to deal with others because of Qiye's serious illness. There was a sudden panic, and everyone saw the young master's ruthless methods, and he showed no mercy.

The young master who used to be out of tune seemed to have grown up overnight, and he supported the somewhat crumbling Yan family.

Half a year later, the fallen leaves were flying.

Qi Ye was sitting under an old peach tree. This is the peach grove in Taoyuan. It has been abandoned since Yan Chengzhou blew it up.

Standing far away were Uncle Shun, Yan Ba ​​and other cronies, their heads bowed, sobbing loudly.

Qi Ye was wearing a hat. After chemotherapy, his hair almost fell out. Sitting in a wheelchair, he seemed to have no weight. His face was out of shape, and he could no longer see his original handsomeness.

This man who calls the wind and rain has reached the end of his life, and the only son has never seen him.

Chemotherapy completely destroyed the immune system in the body, and the bullet casings in the brain oppressed the cranial nerves. Qi Ye gradually lost his eyesight, and his thinking was no longer clear.

The time in the coma was getting longer and longer, and Uncle Shun's heartache often became uncontrollable.

They begged the young master, who is now the head of the new generation of the Yan family, to come and see Master Qi for the last time.

But the young master just looked at them coldly, this irritable man is now like the second Qiye, only more cruel and indifferent than Qiye.

Today, Qi Ye was able to say a complete sentence. He wanted to go back to Taoyuan and see this peach forest.

Uncle Shun held back the tears that gushed out and agreed, and moved Qiye from the hospital back to the car, and drove all the way back. This is a flashback.

He approached Qi Ye, remained silent and burst into tears.

Yan Yuan touched the unremarkable box in his hand, and opened the lock with fingers like dry branches. Inside was a mixture of black, gray and white.

"Put my ashes and Xiaoyu's ashes together." Qi Ye looked far away, obviously he could no longer see him, but the man who once turned his hands into clouds and rain was still arrogant, and his toughness was engraved in his bones.

"Yes." Uncle Shun resisted his choking, and responded in a low voice.

Qi Ye smiled, flashing the fragments of his life quickly in his mind, he was so powerful all his life, but now he can only stay with Yan Chengyu.

Probably, before death, people only want to remember those happy ones.

Uncle Shun looked over again, and suddenly knelt down, "Master Qi!!"

This man who had been a hero all his life, was smiling when he left.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't let go of the box that contained Yan Chengyu's life.

#I want to be with my father forever, tick tick#