Zhao Rang closed his eyes unconsciously and enjoyed it quietly. At this moment, it seemed that the whole world had nothing to do with him. He was able to carve out a corner of his own from this chaotic world and stay in it to care for himself.
Even if there is only one baked potato in this corner, it is much better than a table of abalone banquets, because Zhao Rang can enjoy it alone without having to share it with anyone, let alone take care of anyone's emotions.
At this moment, he completely returned to himself. Under the guidance of Ye Sanniang, Zhao Rang lived a simple life mentally.
In such a life, survival is no longer a hard task, but has become a rare pastime.
Because Zhao Rang gave up everything.
Putting down the knife in his hand, there was noise in his ears, confusion in his eyes, and even his own pulse seemed to be absent, so weak that it was almost inaudible.
The more a person can let go, the richer and more relaxed he will be.
Zhao Rang wandered quietly in this river called "Self". He didn't take pleasure in things or feel sad about himself. He came and went as he pleased. No matter how high the sky was and the clouds were dark, he didn't take another look at the lone wild goose flying south.
He didn't know how long this state lasted until a voice sounded from the bottom of his heart and said:
"Okay, you've rested long enough!"
Although he was still reluctant to leave, Zhao Rang still managed to open his eyes.
He saw Ye Sanniang already standing in front of him, while Ximen Dazhuang was still holding Shen Liushu.
Seeing Zhao Rang open his eyes, he asked anxiously:
"Brother Rang, are you okay?"
Zhao Rang opened his mouth, exhaled a breath, and said easily:
"What will happen to your brother?"
Ximen Dazhuang laughed after hearing this.
Although he knew in his heart that Zhao Rang was bragging, he could still brag. It means he has nothing serious to do!
You must know that sometimes, no matter how hard you talk, it is useless.
Just like that, even a blind man could feel that Zhao Rang must have been extremely weak. Even if he was pecked off the instep by a little chicken, he would lose his balance and fall down!
After regaining his composure, Zhao Rang stood up slowly, stretched his arms and legs, pointed at Shen Liushu, and asked Ximen Dazhuang:
"How is this going?"
Ximen Dazhuang's eyes widened, as if he had heard a fantasy, and he said loudly:
"Brother Rang, you still ask me what's going on?"
"Are you feeling better?"
As he said that, he strode forward and reached out to touch Zhao Rang's forehead.
Zhao Rang saw the red and yellow lumps on his palm, which were all filled with Shen Liushu's snot, nosebleeds, and tears... He felt nauseated immediately and couldn't help but retched!
"Sister Fairy, look, Brother Rang is not healed yet!"
Ximen Dazhuang's words were somewhat resentful.
In his heart, his brother is the best in the world! So what if you are a descended god, this is the human world! There is his brother in the world, and he doesn't recognize anyone else.
That is to say, for the sake of Ye Sanniang's help many times, Ximen Dazhuang was still a little polite to her. Otherwise, even if he was incompetent, he would be willing to cut her body off to take her down!
"Brother Rang is disgusted by you!"
Ye Sanniang didn't react at all to Ximen Dazhuang's attitude, but she also felt in her heart that his temper really needed to change, otherwise he would suffer a lot in the future, and money would be of no use if he met people who were stubborn and bad-tempered. .
After thinking for a while, Ye Sanniang waved her sleeves lightly and unleashed a wave of unhurried energy.
As soon as this force of energy touched Ximen's strong body, it was like a heavy hammer, hitting with the force of opening the sky.
At first, Ximen Dazhuang was still holding his breath, thinking that even if he was defeated, he would not be too embarrassed. In terms of strength, he has never conquered anyone, big or small.
When he was three years old, there was a meal at home that he didn't like. In a fit of rage, he lifted up the entire sandalwood Eight Immortals table and all the forty-nine dishes on it, threw it into the yard, and fell. Shredded.
Over the years, his favorite thing to do in the city is actually not wine and girls, but arm wrestling!
Zhao Rang engaged in a drinking contest, and Ximen Dazhuang engaged in arm-wrestling. They were once made one of the Eight Scenic Spots in the North by the good guys.
At this time, seeing Ye Sanniang trying to use her strength to deal with him, of course she was dissatisfied. She immediately threw Shen Liushu in her hand like a ball, stepped on her horse, and used a heavy body technique to pin herself firmly to the ground. on the ground.
Who has ever said to Ye Sanniang that her energy is like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves!
The difference is that it is exactly the opposite of what Ximen Dazhuang thought.
He himself became a fallen leaf that was swept away!
But before his nearly 300 kilogram body hit the ground, he was lifted up by another force, preventing him from completely falling to the ground.
After this experience, Ximen Dazhuang looked at Ye Sanniang with even more fear. Think of an angry child who has no choice but to deal with himself. He dares to be angry but dare not speak out.
"Okay, stop making trouble."
Zhao Rang said.
He didn't mind that Ye Sanniang dealt with Ximen Dazhuang, not to mention that he didn't really suffer any loss.
"How did you make...shopkeeper Shen look like this?"
Ximen Dazhuang was holding back his anger. When Zhao Rang asked this question, he immediately said at the top of his voice:
"It's this bastard who's causing trouble! Damn it... this kid is a traitor. He looks like he's nodding and bowing, but he's actually the one behind it!"
Seeing Zhao Rang's brows twisting into a knot, Ximen Dazhuang continued:
"Brother Rang, think about it. From the moment we arrived at this poor place, first a killer came from the yard and stabbed your shoulder. Then the entire Zhong family class was killed!"
"You came here to treat that bitch with good intentions, and then something like this happened again!"
"Tell me, who else could it be if this bastard hadn't harmed others?"
After hearing what he said, Zhao Rang also felt that things were too strange and strange.
Previously, he was focused on finding the whereabouts of Yuan Mingkong, but later he saw that the Zhong family class was bloodbathed, so he focused on Mrs. Shen Liushu's abnormality.
If you think too complicatedly, you will lose focus.
Ximen Dazhuang didn't have such a good mind as him, he only knew one way to the end. He thought about these things and finally determined that the root cause was Shen Liushu.
In Chagan Tologai, no one can compare with Shen Liushu in terms of financial resources, manpower, and connections that extend in all directions.
If these were all deliberately planned by someone, then only Shen Liushu could do it!
This inference is the most logical and clear-cut.
But what Zhao Rang is worried about is, if these are really all done by Shen Liushu, what is his motive?
Everything people do must have purpose and meaning. It is like eating when you are hungry. There is a necessary cause and effect relationship.
The bloodbath of the Zhong family class and the death of Zhao Rang could not be seen to be of any benefit to Shen Liushu.
Even if he wanted to harm others, he should target Ximen Dazhuang.
Outsiders don't know it, but they think that Li Tongbao, the big boss of Tongbao Bank, is the owner of Tongbao Bank. In fact, this person is just a puppet pushed to the stage. He has no real rights at all and only has the title of "big shopkeeper".
Above him, the three major shareholders are the ones who really stick to their word in Tongbao Bank.
However, apart from the Ximen family, even Ximen Dazhuang did not know the identities of the other two major shareholders.
According to his father, starting a family comes first. If Ximen Dazhuang doesn't get married, he won't be able to inherit the family business. So even though he has endless money to spend, he actually knows very little about what is going on at home.
But I don’t know if Gui doesn’t know that bloodline can’t be cut off and can’t be removed. Since Ximen Dazhuang is the only young master of this generation of the Ximen family, isn't it only a matter of time before he inherits the family business? For a person of his status, Shen Liushu should be on good terms with him for the sake of future development, and not have murderous intentions.
unless……
Zhao Rang waved to Ximen Dazhuang, and then walked with him to a quiet place aside. After making sure that no one else could hear what they were saying, he asked:
"Did anything happen at home before you sneaked out?"
Ximen Dazhuang buckled his head and said:
"Yes, I have!"
Zhao Rang quickly asked:
"What's up?"
Ximen Dazhuang said:
"Brother Rang, every time you come to see me, you always go to the corner door in the courtyard. But at the main entrance, there are people queuing up since before dawn. One person has one thing to do. I can't count how many things are going on."
Ximen Dazhuang completely missed the point. Zhao Rang licked his dry lips and asked in a different way:
"The things I'm talking about are those extraordinary things that have never happened before! You know what I mean, think about it!"
Ximen Dazhuang thought seriously.
Zhao Rang didn't rush him, knowing that he was slow-minded.
After a while of burning incense, Ximen Da Zhuang slapped his thigh fiercely and said:
"Brother, don't tell me, it's true!"
"It was probably about four months after you left. I once went out to drink by myself. I drank half too much and couldn't stop drinking. I didn't sleep well all night and was still very thirsty. Then..."
"Tell me what's important!"
When Zhao Rang saw that he was talking nonsense again, he immediately interrupted.
"oh……"
"Then I woke up very early that day and heard my dad cursing in the study."
"Who are you scolding?"
Ximen Dazhuang said embarrassedly:
"I was still drunk at the time, so I really don't remember...but I have never seen my father lose such a temper. He felt like he was about to eat someone!"
His father Zhao Rang is also very familiar with him.
A rich little old man who is always smiling. There are always two sentences on the lips, eight words: "Congratulations on getting rich" and "Being harmonious brings wealth".
If such a person becomes angry, it will definitely not be a trivial matter.
What's more, his father has almost stopped managing the specific business over the years. Only when extremely important big deals need to be decided, will he come forward in person.
"I can't remember what your father said at all? For example, what keywords were mentioned? Things at home or outside? What kind of business are you talking about? What kind of business?"
Zhao Rang asked a little disappointed.
Ximen Dazhuang patted the top of his head vigorously and said:
"Brother, please wait for me to take my time. I should be able to think of something else! Just now...I drank a lot just now..."
