Reborn Tiger Poison Eater

The extremely ordinary name Liang Shufen once left a deep impression on Zhuo Yang.

He clearly remembered that in the dilapidated warehouse full of rancid smell that day, the three men who were tied up knew that their death was approaching and there was no way to escape. After cursing hysterically and viciously, they expressed their last concerns in their lives in despair.

At one moment, the man A Biao, who looked like a ghost, suddenly burst into tears like a child, and he recorded his last words hoarsely into his mobile phone: "Fennv, I'm sorry, I have been married for 12 years, and I didn't let you live. It was a good day last day, I was a beast, in order to get money to buy white powder, I beat you and forced you to pick up customers, my wife... Merry Christmas!"

His wife is called Liang Shufen.

In the bloody gallery that day, A Biao once pointed a gun at two teenagers with a ferocious face, yelling wildly, greedily demanding, without the slightest respect and reverence for life.When he was also on the verge of death and could finally calm down and look back at his decades of life, he realized what he had missed.

When I was alive, I used all means to pursue money and interests, and when I came to the end, all my obsessions returned to the most primitive emotions. The only thing I can't let go of is my father, young son, and partner.

I have been married for 12 years, but I have never said a word of Merry Christmas tenderly. When I discovered the preciousness and beauty of this festival, I never lost the opportunity to spend Christmas together with my family.People are always like this. When they hold it in their hands, they accept it with peace of mind. They never think about cherishing and being grateful. When they lose it and their hands are empty, they cry bitterly and regret it.

But a broken mirror is hard to turn around, and water is hard to get back. What's the point of the word "regret"?

It is very troublesome for Zhuo Yang to decide the life and death of others.From the education he had received since he was a child, the only thing that can convict a person is the law.From a moral point of view, no one is perfect, so no one person has the right to openly accuse another person that he is a bad person and deserves to die...even if he really deserves to die.

But A Biao and others can only be executed.If they are allowed to accept an upright trial, Yan Yusi will be involved in the crime of murder, and the final victim will be the unfortunate reborn Yan Yusi himself.

To put it bluntly, this so-called modern civilized society still follows the cruel law of the jungle everywhere.The real cause of those men's death was not so much kidnapping and murder, as it was violating the interests of a more powerful person.

The real culprit who killed her was Yan Yusi, but her own death was not caused by Yan Yusi alone.Behind that, there are Yan Yuxing's jealousy, Kang Yuzhu's hatred, Yan Yaoqin's calm determination, and even the noble guests who stepped on their backs in the chaos, and the decorations that blocked the viewing range of the monitor... Of course, A Biao's kidnapping is also part of it.

Although A Biao and others are not innocent, the crimes they committed are not enough to sentence them to death.I can't let them go, all I can do is let them die happily as much as possible, and promise the three of them to fulfill their last wish.

Zhuo Yang is a person who has no religious beliefs and does not need to confess to the gods to accept salvation.He also knew that his behavior might be a little childish and ridiculous.Human nature is selfish, and he is no exception.But he just wanted to keep as much persistence as possible.

He helped his father give his son the gift that his son yearned for and dreamed of, he helped his son pass on to his father the care that is small but proud to show off to others, and he helped his husband tell his wife that although I did not give you a good life, even though I even said a word of heart-warming I didn't say anything, but I still love you.

Since death is irreversible, let's leave some hope for the living.

If this Liang Shufen was A Biao's wife and was secretly arranged to work in Shengyue, then the matter might not be simple.Zanwu would never have the guts to arrange for the kidnapper's wife to work in the hotel in private.Could it be related to Yan Yaoqin?Could it be that he had similar thoughts in his heart?

Zhuo Yang rested his arms on the window sill, looked through the long corridor, silently looking at Yan Yaoqin who was sitting dignifiedly on the sofa in the deep part of the box on the other side.How many faces does this man have?

There is Yan Yaoqin who has just entered Yan's family and does not care about the relationship between father and son, and blindly explores and uses him; ; There is also a life-and-death moment, Yan Yaoqin, who decided to save his younger son first, caused himself to die in despair...

And... There is also Yan Yaoqin who is uncharacteristically in the study, furiously wanting to shoot Yan Yusi with a gun; there is also Yan Yaoqin who confronts the man who offended him at the banquet, like a reckless boy, and personally takes action to teach him a lesson; Yan Yaoqin humbly begged to stop being a father with the pain to keep himself warm; and the stupid Yan Yaoqin who sneaked to the dog house with a cow bone in the middle of the night to bribe Bobby...

People and things in the world really can't be fully seen.yeah, who is he?He is Yan Yaoqin who can fit the entire island in his mind, and he is just a little Zhuo Yang who can only fit his whole body and mind, not only can't play with him, he can't even see through him.

What about knowing a person's preferences, tastes, temperament?Trying to see through Yan Yaoqin's act itself is absurd.Mr. Liao Kong is right. My own failure is that I always think I am smart, but in the end I am mistaken for being smart.If you believe in your fate too much, you will be played to death by yourself, alas...

He laughed lightly at himself, looked away, dismissed all distracting thoughts, and took a deep breath in front of the warm spring breeze, the air was filled with the elegant fragrance of newly bloomed violets, like licorice, fragrant It's sweet in the middle, which is really good.

Although Yan Yaoqin was sitting upright and not looking sideways, his attention was all on Zhuo Yang—he was strolling leisurely along the promenade, he turned his head and peeked at himself, and he stood at the window and smiled against the wind...

Like this, taking Zhuo Yang with him in and out, never leaving his sight, makes people feel at ease and happy.Although he also knew that such a scene was largely deliberately created by himself.

The boy stood in the bright sunlight, with his head and neck raised slightly, and his eyes squinted, as if he was enjoying the comfort and comfort of a spring afternoon.The wind gently lifted a few strands of hair on his forehead, and carefully pulled up a corner of the shirt. The white cotton fabric was floating softly, and he was smiling.

For a moment, Yan Yaoqin's world became very quiet, surrounded by clear white waves, deep in the dense forest, there was a deep pool, tick-tock, water drops fell, ripples burst, and the fragrance of water was far away.

His big hand, which was casually placed on the side of the sofa, slowly closed, and then tightly clenched, as if invisible, holding something precious in the palm of his hand...

Miss Hu Aini came late, so that the banquet was a full quarter of an hour later than the agreed time.Mr. Hu was also very dissatisfied with his daughter's disrespect, and while reproaching in a low voice with sullen expression, he humbly apologized to the Yan family and his son.

As soon as Ms. Hu walked into the room, the strong smell of perfume immediately made Zhuo Yang cough.Yan Yaoqin turned his head and glanced at Zanwu lightly, and waited for the other party to open the window and fresh air poured in, then greeted Mr. Hu with a wide smile.Yan Yuxing also greeted Mr. Hu's recent situation at the right time, and greeted Miss Hu attentively.

Mr. Hu's ancestral home is also in Lidao, so the banquet dishes are not luxurious. They are all authentic Lidao flavors specially prepared according to Mr. Hu's taste. The first course is Cordyceps Clam Duck Soup. Guests serve soup.Yan Yaoqin whispered in Zhuo Yang's ear and said: "It contains rice wine and ginger juice, it's too hot, don't drink it, and be careful of coughing." Zhuo Yang didn't answer, but nodded his head vaguely.

When the soup was delivered to Ms. Hu, the service staff slipped her hand, and the thick and greasy soup immediately dripped on Hu Aini's pink suit jacket.Ms. Hu let out an exclamation of "Yeah", and then cursed out an ugly word.The few people sitting there tacitly pretended not to hear.

The service staff knew that they had made a big mistake, so they quickly bowed and apologized, and offered to help Ms. Hu get the coat to clean, and were willing to pay financial compensation.Out of politeness, Yan Yuxing reprimanded the other party from Miss Hu's standpoint.

From the moment she appeared, Miss Hu had a little displeasure on her face, and now she became even more angry.She is a girl who grew up in the United States. She is different from her parents and elder brothers. She is full of human rights and independence, and she always scoffs at the idea of ​​sacrificing marriage for the benefit of the family.Just before going out today, I had already had a big fight with my father, and I couldn't restrain my bad mood at this moment.She pushed away the service staff who was standing by the side, and walked out. The other party couldn't dodge in time, and was bumped. When the body touched, the cigarette case in Miss Hu's pocket fell out, and the contents spilled all over the place. land.

Zhuo Yang was the closest, and he could see clearly that the cigarettes scattered on the ground were no different from ordinary cigarettes, except that the paper at the end was twisted. Even if he hadn't tried it, he knew it was marijuana.

Zhuo Yang has been puzzled since just now, Hu Aini is a rich lady, she should be very proficient in social etiquette, why does she spray perfume without restraint.Now I finally understand that it was a cover-up that she had just smoked marijuana.

The other people naturally saw it too, Mr. Hu's expression couldn't hold back any longer: "Aini, stop, don't you want to explain?"

Hu Aini simply kicked the cigarette case away, and wanted to just turn around and walk away, but because of her father's authority, she didn't dare to act rashly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yan Yaoqin stood up calmly, and said to Mr. Hu: "Mr. Hu, it seems that today is not a good time to talk about things, so I will take my leave first."

Mr. Hu reluctantly coped with it with a sullen face: "Brother Yaoqin, I really made you laugh."

"Where is it, I am also a father, so I understand." Yan Yaoqin casually picked up his coat and put it on Zhuo Yang's shoulders, made a gentle gesture of "please stay", and walked out with his son.After walking a few steps, he turned his head and ordered Yan Yuxing, "Stay here and take care of it, don't neglect the Hu family."

After leaving the hotel gate, Zhuo Yang squinted at Yan Yaoqin: "Why leave in such a hurry?"

Yan Yaoqin lowered his head to Zhuo Yang's ear and teased in a lively tone like an old urchin: "I won't stay any longer, I'm afraid you will get an asthma attack from being smoked."

Zhuo Yang snorted softly: "If you stay a little longer, the play will be more successful."

Yan Yaoqin was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed silently: "It really is a little fox, and nothing can escape your eyes. Tell me, where did you show your flaws?"

Zhuo Yang smiled lightly: "There is no flaw, the person you chose is very skilled, and he can knock things out at once."

After being seen through by his son, Yan Yaoqin was not in a hurry, but was also very relieved: "Yes, I exposed her daughter's ugliness in front of Lao Hu. He will never have the face to say anything about the marriage."

Zhuo Yang tilted his head: "Brother thought you would accept Hu Aini for business. He was already mentally prepared to marry Miss Hu."

Yan Yaoqin smiled and sighed: "It would be great if Yuxing was as smart as you." He avoided others and asked in a low voice, "Ayang, if you are interested in business..."

"Big brother is smarter than me," Zhuo Yang didn't let Yan Yaoqin continue. "He knows how to recognize his identity and status, knows how to accept fate, and never extravagantly ask for things that don't belong to him. He is much smarter than me."

"Ayang..." Yan Yaoqin smacked his lips, didn't say anything, and smiled a bit awkwardly.