I sat in a chair blankly, looking at the interface on my phone, speechless for a long time.
The anger in my heart wanted to burst out violently, but it was quietly suppressed by an invisible sense of helplessness.
I closed my eyes and pinched the bridge of my nose.
My heart couldn't calm down for a long time.
I felt for my dad's despair at the time, and I felt relieved by my mom's sudden burst of motherly love.
My mother has been compromising with my father's behavior her whole life.
I will never forget that when the horse dealer was disbanded, our family was given a bag of rice. My mother thought that this bag of rice would be enough for us to eat for a long time.
However, when the door opened the next day, dozens of people were squatting at the door with their hands outstretched and holding bowls, asking my dad for food. My dad was very generous and asked my mom to make all the rice into rice. The scene when it is distributed to everyone.
My mother shed tears while cooking. She sat in front of the pot hole without saying a word, silently lighting the fire and cooking.
She was very reluctant.
However, she compromised.
Even if the whole family went hungry together and the baby in her belly was miscarried, she didn't say a word.
I originally had a younger sister.
but……
Gone……
This is something my mother often tells me.
"Son, you can be anyone in this life, but you can never be like your dad..."
The thing that my mother hated the most in her life was my father. She hated her so much that even if my father became the king of gambling in the world, my mother refused to let me follow my father's example.
However, she has gone through so many ups and downs with my dad in her life, she hates him so much, and she has never put up any resistance against him.
Compromise, compromise, compromise for a lifetime...
However, fate is such a fate.
My mother, who had been compromising all her life, actually chose to resist at the most difficult moment in her life when my father was betrayed and separated from his family.
She knew that if she didn't resist, her only hope in life would be destroyed because of my father's selfishness.
I am her only one.
For so many years, it was her only motivation for living.
But I hope she can compromise again.
Because I really don’t need these three melons and two dates from my dad.
And I also understand very well that my father is in the world and has no choice but to do what he wants.
At this time, if he doesn't need Yao Hu, he really has no one to use.
Everyone has been corrupted by money. All the pits that have been laid for a long time have buried him. The person standing on the pit doesn't know whether the stretched out hand will kill him or kill him. He was pushed into another abyss.
He was not reconciled to failure and wanted to make a last-ditch effort for me.
That's why he wanted to use Yao Hu's.
He loves me too.
My mother loves me too.
However, the love of two people collided.
It becomes a huge contradiction.
This conflict and confusion made the situation even more confusing. It made me, their biological son, a little confused as to who killed my father.
In terms of motivation, my mother has the most motivation.
And she, as Ma Zhiyong said, has never been a weak woman.
Never.
"It can't be sister-in-law, young master, I definitely don't believe it is sister-in-law..."
I heard what Uncle Wu said.
She looked at him coldly and said, "Do you need to remind me?"
After hearing this, Uncle Wu lowered his head, with a very uncomfortable expression on his face.
He gritted his teeth and said: "I really didn't know that Big Brother was so difficult that night. I really didn't know that he had never been so sad in his life. Those beasts, as long as there is one who can really share the worries of Big Brother, Big Brother won't so tough……
I am also a waste...so am I..."
After the fifth uncle finished speaking, he burst into tears and his face was full of self-blame.
In response, I just took a deep breath, and the murderous intention in my heart became violent.
"Chen Bin..."
This bastard actually dared to cheat on me and betray my father...a traitor.
This Xu Kaitai is really a veteran.
He knew my dad so well and the horse dealer so well.
There were many people in Ma Shang who wanted to be promoted, but he chose no one, neither Ma Lao Er nor those elders.
He just knew very well that these people were not obedient enough.
And choosing from second-generation species is extremely smart.
Chen Bin is the son of Chen Yukun. Chen Yukun is old enough, but he is not absolutely old. There is also the third master above him.
Therefore, there is room for replacement at any time.
This will give Chen Bin a sense of crisis.
Chen Bin's own qualifications are not old enough, and there are many uncles above him who are suppressing him. Therefore, it is difficult for him to get ahead. He can only rely on Xu Kaitai's power to suppress dissidents.
In this way, Chen Bin can only be obedient.
"Xu Kaitai..."
I gritted my teeth and said the name.
"I feel it's boring to be back for so long. These trashes are beating each other without saying a word. I hope you are a comparable opponent to me.
You'd better be on par with me, otherwise..."
I tapped the phone interface lightly with my fingers.
He ordered: "Give me all the real-time updates of Chen Bin!"
Soon, a surveillance screen appeared on the mobile phone interface.
In the living room of an old villa, a family was sitting at a round table having breakfast.
It is the favorite breakfast of southern Yunnan people.
Rice noodles, sugar cake glutinous rice cakes, and a plate of pickled cowpeas. The food of this family is very simple.
But, I have to say, they really know how to eat.
Especially the sound of the fans is... very loud.
"Master, how does this year's pickled bacon and cowpeas taste?"
I heard an old woman asking expectantly.
I saw a middle-aged man raised his head and said in a very easy-going way: "Wu Ma's craftsmanship is certainly unparalleled. The cowpeas are not slow and soft, and they retain a refreshing crunch. The bacon is not waxy, but it is smoked." taste.
The five-star chefs in Lao Shi Ji are not as good as you. "
After Wu Ma heard this, she laughed happily.
He said: "Master, you will make me happy. I am getting older, and my daughter thinks that the food I cook is not good, so she asked me not to cook it in the future. Thinking about it, I feel sad."
The man smiled happily and said: "You mean A Fang? That's because she has no knowledge.
Don't worry, I grew up eating your milk, and I won't dislike you.
It’s just that I need to trouble you to bring me another bowl of rice noodles. "
After hearing this, Wu Ma laughed happily and quickly went to get another bowl of rice noodles for this man.
The sixth master, Chen Yukun, was holding chopsticks, but he had trouble sleeping and eating. The rice noodles in his hands were hard to swallow. He picked them up and put them down again, feeling worried.
Suddenly, at this moment, the dark-skinned middle-aged man raised his head and looked at the surveillance camera in the living room.
This scene made me feel surprised.
This man was dark-skinned, with a broad forehead and a large face, a short haircut, a pair of big eyes, bright eyes, a resolute face, and a strong build.
Full of power.
Moreover, compared to those in the chamber of commerce, this middle-aged man feels full of wisdom.
Suddenly, as if he suddenly noticed something, he looked at the monitor with cold eyes.
This scene suddenly made me feel extremely excited.
I narrowed my eyes.
Meet his eyes.
His wild eyes.
Instantly, the hunting desire in my heart was aroused.
