Chapter 923 Zhang Xinnian 4
The young patriarch grew from a small glutinous rice ball to a big glutinous rice ball.
When I was in school, I would fight back if I was bullied.
Just by looking at his aggrieved expression, the teacher knew what was right and what was wrong.
It must be someone else's fault.
Besides, there are students in school who don’t have a background, so parents are usually asked to let them solve the problem themselves.
The most surprising one here is Hei Xia Zi, a mute who couldn't say a word for a long time before, and who acted like a god all day long, without any desires or vengeance. Now he not only talks a lot, but also makes all kinds of complaints.
That’s right, Dumb, he is essentially a Northeasterner.
No matter how introverted people in Northeast China are, they are more generous than people in the South. Even the mute can speak German, Guangxi dialect and other dialects.
Besides, a mute can curse people with his face.
Anyway, when Hei Xia Zi listened to the mute's accusations, he laughed so hard that his mouth was stretched to his ears.
That's good. Even if you are mute, you should speak when you feel hurt, you should speak when you cry, and you should speak when you feel wronged.
They covered him.
In fact, it is because someone is backing him up and protecting him.
Zhang Qilin is the one who is justified.
Originally, no one cared about him, so naturally he was heartless and ruthless.
This way you can suffer less damage.
At least my heart is no longer under pressure.
In the original novel, everyone felt sorry for Wu Xie because his pain was seen, but everyone ignored Zhang Qilin's pain.
Who will feel sorry for him.
They feel more sorry for Wu Xie than Zhang Qilin.
Although the pain cannot be compared, the crying child gets candy.
Zhang Qilin is suffering, Hei Xiazi is suffering, Jie Yuchen is suffering, but as long as the pain is not seen, no one will care about it.
But those who truly care about you will always care about you.
Zhang Xinnian cut off the young patriarch's bad fate, and from now on, he will have a bright future.
People need to be talkative, especially when facing important people, and not leave any regrets.
To be honest, the biggest source of Wu Xie's suffering in his life is his family. His father, mother, second uncle, third uncle, grandparents all gave up on him since he was born.
To be more specific, it was Zhang Qishan, Jiumen and the Wang family who did it.
But they all said that Wu Xie did it for Xiao Ge. Yes, for Xiao Ge, but that was only part of it. They just wanted to get rid of its control, not for Xiao Ge.
Without the little brother, he won’t do it. Are you kidding? The Wu family will let him do it.
Wu Xie also knew all of Brother's experiences, including twenty years of human experiments and guarding the bronze door.
But so what? They won’t guard it. Will they liquidate the Nine Gates and the Wu family? That’s impossible. The little brother will always be behind the Wu family.
Wu Xie’s greatest kindness will always be to the Wu family, not to his younger brother.
The young man was in the back.
So what if he knew the truth that the Wu family was using him.
Isn't he willing to be a pawn? After he becomes a pawn, he will drag others to become pawns. Does he really not know his influence? No, he is very clear.
He is such an old man and has experienced so much. How could he not know that going to the tomb is not a good thing?
Those who knew it still dragged everyone to their death.
Uncle San is so important that he only regretted it when the younger brother was powerless. He is already in his fifties and it is ridiculous for him to regret it.
People, be rational.
If Wu Xie fails to cut off the shackles of his family, he will kill everyone around him.
Back then, Panma’s words were more suitable for Wu Xie.
If you two are together, sooner or later one of you will kill the other.
Wu Xie's only way to survive is to completely give up his relationship with the Wu family. Is the secret so important?
It was their step by step that led to secrecy and death.
There are thousands of roads, but they just prefer a dead end.
Wu Xie’s experience has nothing to do with Zhang Qilin. In the original timeline, he was still being subjected to human experiments in the Golmud sanatorium.
Is this kind of experiment really just drawing blood?
Drawing blood can also kill people.
More is in the hexagrams.
So Zhang Xinnian came out.
I came here early that year, and to be honest I have forgotten it a long time ago.
It has been thousands of years, and if he hadn't gone out for a walk, he would have forgotten it.
Time has diluted a lot of emotions, but when he saw Zhang Qilin at the experimental table, his eyes were really red and full of malice.
It's only been a month, and he doesn't dare to imagine how he spent the past 20 years.
Even in the last Zhang family ancient building, Zhang Qilin did not recover the memory of those 20 years. What he recovered was the memory of guarding the bronze door, and the time was up.
He always puts himself last.
Grasping the only obvious good point, I made the final arrangements.
Zhang Qilin is just a big fool.
The black bear is even more stupid.
Both are fools.
Zhang Xinnian looked at the new hexagram, Kun hexagram. It was a pity that it was not Zhang Qishan, but Zhang Rishan.
In the original novel, he stayed well in the Crescent Hotel. The so-called debt he owed was that he hid and watched his benefactor, who was poor and destitute, and was searching for his memories like a headless fly.
He was also afraid that the clan leader would recover his memory, so he was always ready to deceive him and use his tricks to divert the clan leader's attention to dealing with the Wang family.
Anyone who has really read the criminal files will know that criminals never have the intention to repent, but rather regret that they did not do well enough. They would rather the people they hurt die so that there will be no evidence and no one will mention it.
Remember, criminals never feel sorry, they have no remorse.
All of this is to reduce the sentence.
From the moment you were sacrificed by them, you were no longer a human being in their eyes, but an object.
Normal people would not have such thoughts or practices. Those who can think and do such things and commit crimes are extremely dangerous elements.
Absolute distance and unlimited counterattack are the only way to survive, a way to survive with a chance of death.
Since it's a dead end anyway, why not fight for a way out?
All the solutions in your mind are actually useless. The reason there are survivors is because the criminals gave up, not because your method worked.
But for the sake of stability, the official statement is different.
It has been like this for thousands of years, so don't get entangled with bad people, all you have to do is stay away from them.
Xiaoguan, be happy this time.
During the holidays, Xiaoguan, who had traveled all over Hong Kong, was sleeping in his room. He was crawling around on the bed, as lazy as a big cat. Finally, he sat up reluctantly, stretched his body, and slowly moved to the edge of the bed.
When Hei Xia Zi came in, he handed over a cup of warm water. His movements were very natural. He had been doing this for more than ten years. He was the one who picked up and dropped off the children to and from school.
Zhang Xinnian doesn’t even bother to pick me up, so this opportunity should be given to the blind man.
Hei Xia Zi’s desire to protect the young patriarch is no weaker than his, and may even be stronger.
Sometimes there is a sense of lawlessness.
After all, the blind man himself is a lawless person.
On the contrary, Zhang Xinnian is more well-behaved.
As an old antique, of course he is well-behaved.
When it comes to playing, the black bear is more fun.
Hei Xia Zi helped the young official wash and dress. Thinking about how he used to be not even as tall as his calves, he raised his head and smiled at him as if he wanted to hug him.
Now that I have good nutrition, I am taller than before.
It’s not easy for a mute to be 1.81 meters tall.
Mingming was also the child who slept on his chest when he was a child, and that was the closest their hearts had ever been.
The heart that had been cold for many years was warmed up again because of the mute.
Watching the children grow up day by day, and having friends of the same age, they take exams together, play together, it is warm and lively.
Hei Xia Zi just watched quietly, as if he was a person from the old times who had long lost that kind of enthusiasm.
Just a cynical smile.
Hei Xia Zi's smile did not reach his eyes.
He was actually very afraid. He was very afraid that the mute would fall in love with someone else, and then he would become someone else's mute.
They will eventually drift apart.