That year, Zhang Ziliang was twenty.
Zhang Xiao is five years old.
Because the orphanage was disbanded, an old Taoist priest adopted Mao Yongan, and he inexplicably became the second generation of rich people.
And Zhang Xiao...
Living on the street, he finally stood in front of a small bungalow and asked for a bowl of porridge.
She has no memory, from that day on...
His surname is Zhang.
Therefore, Zhang Ziliang is nineteen years older than himself.
He is twenty-three this year, and Zhang Ziliang is forty-two. Even if Li Xinghe is older than Zhang Ziliang, despite his appearance, he is actually only about forty-three or four.
That is to say...
Where did he appear a grandson who was about the same age as Zhang Xiao?
Unless this guy has been diligent since he was a child and works overtime, he will have a chance.
Li Xinghe was stunned for a moment, then picked up the water glass again and took a sip.
The hands are still shaking slightly.
Only this time...
Not acted.
"Can I choose not to say it?"
Li Xinghe's voice was a little hoarse. He raised his head and glanced at Wang Ye with his cloudy eyes.
"Can I not donate?"
Wang Ye said equally calmly.
understood.
Li Xinghe nodded naturally: "Actually, it's not a big deal. When I was young, I married the beauty of our village."
"At that time...Zhang Ziliang must have been extremely envious."
There was a sense of vicissitudes in Li Xinghe's voice, as if he was trapped in the memories of that year.
Those eyes are full of stories.
...
Is it a tragedy?
Wang Ye frowned slightly. If this was just Li Xinghe's personal matter and had nothing to do with the overall situation, then his question would be a bit revealing.
For a moment, I felt a little regretful.
Li Xinghe hid a lot of secrets, and he knew this, so he thought of an exciting head to test it out.
But now it looks like...
its not right.
I always feel like I have to donate more money soon.
A smile appeared on Li Xinghe's old face. This smile... was very warm.
"Village beauty, do you know how many people miss you in our village?"
Seemingly showing off, seeming like joy, the smile on Li Xinghe's face grew stronger: "Anyway, I remember that guy Zhang Ziliang didn't give me a good look for several days."
"After that..."
"He is thinking about the Queen's Widow."
"Oh, Widow Wang is my old mother-in-law. In the words of that beast, if you lose in robbing a woman, you have to win it back in another way."
"He wants me to call him father-in-law."
"Fortunately, he failed. Although Widow Wang is over forty, she still retains her charm, but he still doesn't have the nerve to say that."
...
Li Xinghe breathed a sigh of relief.
But Wang Ye's brows frowned slightly.
Why does it always feel wrong?
This has nothing to do with Li Hongtian. Why do you talk about Lao Zhang the most when I mention your grandson?
It can't be green.
You stole my woman, I fell in love with you, you called me a son, and then said that my son is your grandson?
For a moment, Wang Ye's imagination was wide open.
I didn’t expect that Zhang Ziliang also has so much dark history.
"Then, it's a pity."
"My mother-in-law died young, a few years after we got married. She died in childbirth."
Li Xinghe took another two sips of water.
In those cloudy eyes, a tear seemed about to fall, but he controlled it again.
Men have tears...not flickers.
Wang Ye sighed, feeling that the highlight was about to come. Maybe there would be more things involved. After all... it was the deepest scar in Li Xinghe's heart.
"Hey, I'm getting older, why do I still cry so easily? Tell me, it's so embarrassing."
Li Xinghe smiled self-deprecatingly, wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes with slightly trembling hands.
"Actually, it's nothing. The most important people in your life will always disappear one by one. After I established Tianzhu, I have seen...too many."
"Those investigators who fought bloody battles are all children, who is greater than the other."
"At least their deaths were more honorable."
Although he said so, Li Xinghe finally couldn't control his heart at this moment, and tears kept falling.
Like a helpless child.
"If I... I could do better and be better, some of them wouldn't have to die."
"They are all good children. I have watched them practice and grow up with my own eyes."
"well."
Seeing Li Xinghe showing his true feelings, Wang Ye sighed lightly.
Unexpectedly, the team leader is also such an emotional person.
"I...I was in the wasteland recently and picked up some good things. I was originally going to invest in the God Burial City."
"I'll give you...20%."
Finally, Wang Ye gritted his teeth.
Compared with his current strength at that time, there is absolutely a huge difference.
Walking around in the wasteland, the harvest will definitely be different.
Li Xinghe's body stiffened slightly, and he raised his head hesitantly, feeling a little ashamed and remorseful: "My child, you have been wronged. Tianzhu owes you too much, and I owe you even more."
"Today, on behalf of Tianzhu, I bow to you."
After saying that, Li Xinghe stood up tremblingly, leaning on a cane to bend down towards Wang Ye.
Wang Ye's expression changed, he stood up quickly, turned sideways, and stopped Li Xinghe.
"After all...I am also a member of the Tianzu."
Somewhat sad.
Tianzhu people, I have never said this a few times in total, but today I was a little temperamental because of the situation.
"Although it's quite shameless, I'm brave enough to get 30% of the supplies for Tianzhu. How about that?"
"Just focus on my greed."
Li Xinghe trembled and was about to bow again.
"No need!"
"Three makes three percent!"
Wang Ye hurriedly agreed.
As his words fell, he looked like a dying old man just a second ago. He stood up straight and looked at Wang Ye with a smile: "Lying is a puppy."
...
Wang Ye was silent.
He glanced at Li Xinghe and gritted his teeth.
That's right...
I'm so... sexy!
As expected, Li Xinghe, an old brat, and Zhang Ziliang grew up wearing the same pair of trousers. They originally thought they were being led astray by Zhao Hai.
This big hole!
He pretended to have no emotional intelligence when he first came up, letting himself relax his vigilance and thinking that he had been taken astray.
Then, while he took the initiative to ask questions and was most relaxed, he gave a master-level performance.
From the first mention of Li Hongtian's loneliness, to the yearning for his wife's death, to the mention of each of the investigators of the Tian Group.
What a chain!
I am still too confident. Why do I think that after Zhang Ziliang's death, I will be invincible in the Tianzhu?
The most important thing is that this is my first problem.
Even before Li Hongtian's story was told, he was completely defeated.
Hard to guard against.
