If you don't bend, I will be blackened!

When the two turned their heads, they found that Zhang Zuyu, who was reading the suicide note, was standing behind them at some point.

Zhang Zucong's heart sank at once.

"Which thing is not allowed to be said?" Zhang Zuyu looked at Zhang Zucong closely, "What do you mean you don't blame Young Master Bai, what's the matter with Bai Jinyi?"

Zhang Zuyu pressed hard at every step, and Uncle Hua looked at Zhang Zucong frequently, with a face of embarrassment.

Zhang Zuyu pushed Zhang Zucong away and dragged Uncle Hua into the room.

Zhang Zucong took a deep breath and walked in with a sullen face.

No matter what happens, he will protect Bai Jinyi.

Zhang Zuyu threw Uncle Hua on the ground and caught everyone's attention with a bang.

They were all stunned for a moment, their eldest brother was usually elegant and elegant, but unexpectedly he had great strength.

Zhang Zuyan frowned. The age difference between him and his eldest brother was not too big, but because he was engaged in mining and mining, he looked a few years older than Zhang Zuyu when he ran in the field every day.

Naturally, there is a lot of majesty.

"Brother, what's the matter with you?"

Zhang Zuyu stared at Uncle Hua with red eyes and said, "Repeat what you just said for everyone!"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Zhang Zucong, who was standing by the door smoking a cigarette, and took a deep breath: "You don't have to be afraid of Lao Wu, we will take care of you if you say it!"

Zhang Zucong remained unmoved, but the cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth burned more than half in an instant.

Uncle Hua still kept his head down and said nothing.

Zhang Zuyu got annoyed, took a fruit knife from the table and threw it down, slammed the table angrily, and said, "If you don't talk about it, get out now and continue serving the old man!"

Uncle Hua trembled and looked back at Zhang Zucong.

Zhang Zuyu laughed angrily, he rushed over and tore open the old man's clothes, and there were several blood holes on his chest that he hadn't had time to wrap.Zhang Zuyu roared hysterically: "The old man has been touching guns all his life. He knows how to kill with one shot. How could there be such a random gunshot wound?!!!"

The bloody scene brought a great visual impact, and the brothers paused.

Zhang Zuyan was the first to react. He pulled Zhang Zuyu and slapped Zhang Yuyu fiercely. His voice was low but majestic: "Brother, you are crazy! Is there anything you can't say properly?!"

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Zhang Zucong, who was already standing there with no expression on his face, but there was a struggling dog suppressed in his eyes, as if he was trying his best to suppress it so as not to rush out.

Zhang Zuyan calmed down, but his eyes were full of anger, and said: "Fifth brother, if you know something, you can tell us, we all have the right to know."

It's not that Zhang Zucong doesn't want to speak, but he can't find the right mood to speak. His legs are weak now, and he might have fallen to the ground if he hadn't leaned against the door.

What is he going to say?

Said that the old man was killed by Bai Jinyi?

The elder brothers in his family would not let Bai Jinyi go. The matter exceeded Zhang Zucong's expectations, so that he couldn't find a suitable way to keep Bai Jinyi intact.

Zhang Zuyu covered his face, looked at Zhang Zuyan with tears in his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Zu Yan, we don't have a father anymore..." These words pierced Zhang Zucong's heart directly, and his chest felt astringent and sour Straight to the tip of the nose.

The atmosphere was suppressed to the freezing point, Zhang Zuyan said slowly: "Uncle Hua, even if you don't tell me, I will ask someone to investigate later, and I won't leave too much behind, and the consequences will not be bearable by then."

Uncle Hua raised his head slowly, and said as if he was going all out: "Master really didn't commit suicide, the only reason I didn't say it was because Master didn't let me say it."

Hearing this, Zhang Zuyan frowned fiercely, and said, "Is it really not suicide? Who is it?"

"This..." Uncle Hua hesitated, "It's Young Master Bai."

Zhang Zuyan took a deep breath, he was right to be steady, but he also inherited the old man's fiery temper.

He stood up abruptly and walked out without saying a word.

He was stopped by Zhang Zucong by the door.

"Second brother, what are you doing?" Zhang Zucong said in a deep voice.

"I'm going to kill Bai Jinyi!" Zhang Zuyan said harshly.

Zhang Zucong's face darkened, and he stopped Zhang Zuyan: "Second brother, the old man voluntarily let Bai Jinyi kill him."

Zhang Zuyan punched Zhang Zucong. He glared at Zhang Zucong and said sharply, "Zhang Zucong, are you fascinated by Bai Jinyi, aren't you? He didn't kill anyone else, but our father!"

"I know." Zhang Que said hoarsely, but the attitude in his eyes was undeniable, "I know he killed Dad."

Zhang Zuyan took a deep breath, and looked at Zhang Zucong fixedly: "You protected that Bai Jinyi today, didn't you?"

Zhang Zucong agreed.

"Okay," Zhang Zuyan said, "From today on, you and I will sever all ties. How I treat Bai Jinyi is my business. I will see if you can protect Bai Jinyi."

"I have Hurricane stock in my hand." Zhang Zucong looked at the older brothers who were sitting.

Everyone was stunned.

"I own 20.00% of Hurricane Wu's stock, which is worth 30 billion," Zhang Zucong said without changing his face, "Buy Bai Jinyi to die."

Hurricane is a family business. It has a certain foundation but is half-dead. None of Zhang Zucong’s elder brothers wants to manage it. Only Zhang Zucong started to take over Hurricane when he was less than 20 years old.

More than ten years of developing the hurricane to its current scale shows how much effort Zhang Zucong has put into it.

As soon as these words came out, there was no doubt that a stone was thrown on the water, causing countless ripples.

Even Zhang Zuyan froze, and after a while he said: "No amount of money is useless, Bai Jinyi's life is decided!"

Zhang Zucong glanced at the other three elder brothers, all avoiding his sight one after another, even the elder brother who barked the most just now stopped talking.

He finally landed on his sister-in-law Deng Meimei, and said in a low voice: "30 billion is enough for you to share, and the scale of the hurricane will continue to make money, are you sure?"

Deng Meimei coughed dryly. It was impossible for them not to be tempted by such a big temptation, and the old man was already dying... The air was quiet for a few minutes, and Deng Meimei said slowly: "Second brother, Since Dad voluntarily left a suicide note, it should... be voluntary, and we can't bear to see him tortured by illness, maybe Bai Jinyi really gave him relief?"

Zhang Zuyan was dumbfounded when he heard the words. He didn't believe that 30 billion would let them let go of the murderer who killed his own father.

He yelled: "Are you crazy?! That's our dad! You bunch of wolves!"

Deng Meimei frowned when she heard the words. Her personality was originally aggressive. Seeing Zhang Yuyan standing on the moral high ground at this time, she became upset: "Second brother, what do you mean by this? Dad left a suicide note by himself, and he has paid attention to Hua. Doesn’t uncle just want us to trouble Bai Jinyi?! Isn’t it even worse that you don’t follow his last wish?!”

Zhang Zuyan was out of breath, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

Zhang Zucong picked up Zhang Zuyan and threw it on the sofa.

Looking at the brothers and sisters-in-law, Zhang Zucong said in a hoarse voice, "Do you have any opinions?"

There was no sound for a long time.

Zhang Zucong glanced around and said, "If there is no objection, I will ask the lawyer to prepare the document tomorrow and send it to everyone."

Bai Jinyi didn't know that the old man was dead until the day the old man was buried.

He was negotiating the price with Jiulong at that time, and he pressed down a few more points. When he received Yun Ye's call, he froze for a long time before humming to express his understanding.The other party was obviously fine four days ago, how could he die so suddenly?

Bai Jinyi leaned against the wall of the bathroom, lighting a cigarette with trembling hands.

Taking a deep breath, he waited for the ceiling in a daze.

The old man is dead.

There was no reason why Bai Jin's opponent would die as soon as he made a move.

what is this?Evil comes around?

Bai Jinyi let out a low laugh, but his voice was extremely bitter.

He was born by Bai Lin as a shield, but his son didn't do very well, and he didn't even avenge himself.

After smoking a cigarette, Bai Jin went back to the private room again and again, Jiulong looked at him and raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Brother Bai's kidney is not good."

Bai Jinyi didn't speak, and was absent-minded throughout the game, but Jiulong felt that Bai Jinyi's offensive became fierce as soon as he came back from the toilet. It didn't take long for Bai Jinyi to successfully lower the purchase price of foreign wine imported from the United States by three points.

Although Jiulong had a bad face, he didn't say anything. After all, not only Bai Jinyi needed him, but he also needed Bai Jinyi.

Bai Jinyi didn't continue to hover here, he simply stood up and said, "I'll go back first."

However, Bai Jinyi didn't really go back, but out of a state of mind that he couldn't explain clearly, he actually found the cemetery where the old man was buried.

By the time he realized it, Bai Jinyi had already stood at the entrance of the cemetery.

From a distance, he saw a long row of black cars approaching, and Bai Jinyi hurriedly hid behind a tree.

Within a few minutes, the convoy stopped.

The old man is the commander and the chairman of Hurricane, so there are naturally many people who come, and there is a big black area.

Bai Jin saw Zhang Zucong at a glance.

He was wearing a black suit, and his hair was not as casual as usual, but was meticulously combed to three to seven points, making his overly arrogant face a little more calm.

Zhang Zucong stood behind Zhang Zuyu who was holding the urn, even though it was far away, Bai Jinyi could still feel Zhang Zucong's haggardness.

He pursed his lips, and shifted his gaze to the urn held in Zhang Zuyu's arms. The 1.8-meter-nine old man who gave Bai Jinyi endless nightmares finally turned into this small box. Bai Jinyi found it a little inconceivable.

He squinted his eyes and was about to touch the cigarette, only to realize that the cigarette had landed in Kowloon and was not brought out, so he had to give up.

Bai Jinyi didn't know how long he stood there. He didn't turn around until the funeral procession slowly dispersed.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Zhang Zucong standing at a distance of five or six meters away and looking at him.

Bai Jin couldn't say anything about that look, but felt flustered.

He took half a step forward, but Zhang Zucong looked away and turned to leave, leaving only a back view for Bai Jinyi.

Bai Jinyi's heart trembled. Looking at his back, he withdrew his hand in a daze, and suddenly realized that he would come to the cemetery, and he was only subconsciously feeling sorry for Zhang Zucong.

Now it seems that this distress is superfluous, and Zhang Zucong doesn't need it.

Bai Jinyi smiled wryly, Zhang Zucong is already in his 30s, how could he need a 19-year-old to feel sorry for him.

Come again...he has nothing to do with Zhang Zucong.

He always forgets.

However, what Bai Jinyi didn't know was that Zhang Zucong had already discovered Bai Jinyi when he first entered the cemetery.

Bai Jinyi appeared at the old man's funeral, Zhang Zucong couldn't explore Bai Jinyi's thoughts.

Although he knew that the Zhang family owed Bai Jinyi, it would take a while... He still needed a little time to accept it.

The author has something to say about Gou Cong: "My daughter-in-law and I abuse myself."

Gou Cong found the recorder tomorrow? The last wave? Leave immediately in vain