Prosperity: Conquering Billions of Gambling Kings

Chapter 89 Don't be sad

Xu Shaoyang swallowed and sighed, "Dad, after so many years, can't you and elder brother take a step back? If you hadn't spoken harshly back then, how could elder brother have come to where he is today?"

"Did I speak harshly?" Xu Anda waited for him, "I made him join the gang fight? I made him kill without batting an eye? Look at this Shanghai beach, who has to hide from him?"

As soon as Tan Zhao was mentioned, Xu Anda was like an irritated beast, as if he was about to jump up.

"Dad, why are you so stubborn." Xu Shaoyang leaned over and held his father's arm, "Brother, he's not bad in nature, you know that even if he got human life on his hands, most of them were damned people .”

"Damn it or not! The damned person has his own police department and patrol room to deal with, so why should he meddle in his own business?" Xu Anda panted heavily, with an annoyed expression on his face, "Our Xu family's face has been thrown in by this evil ! When I went underground, I didn’t have the face to explain to my ancestors.”

"Dad, you are here again." Xu Shaoyang scolded, "The situation in Shanghai is so complicated now, you are also an enlightened person who has read the book, don't you know how important the position of the elder brother is now? Once he is killed by the Japanese If they win over, it will affect the situation in Shanghai."

"He dares!" Xu Anda stared, "It's nothing more than being the head of the Qing Gang. If I really become a traitor and running dog, I, Xu Anda, will have to clean up the door if I risk my life!"

"So, you take a step back and don't press the elder brother everywhere."

"Have you gone to him?" Xu Anda quickly realized.

Xu Shaoyang nodded, "I've looked for it, and my elder brother has already expressed his attitude. It should not have anything to do with the Japanese."

Despite this, Xu Anda's attitude was still cold, as if someone else owed money.

He, Xu Anda, was also a well-known Chinese businessman in Shanghai, but he happened to have a son who was involved in gang struggles.In recent years, the Xu family has suffered from many rumors.

As long as he thought of this, Xu Anda felt ashamed and angry.

It's a pity that this kid's wings have grown hard, and he can't move him at all.

Tan house.

After returning home from the hall, it was already night, and seeing that the lights in Qiyue's room were still on, Tan Zhao stood outside and knocked on the door, "Qiyue, are you still asleep?"

"No, come in, Brother Ah Zhao."

After opening the door and coming in, I saw Qiyue sitting by the bed, holding a seven or eight-inch photo frame in her hand, lowering her head, rubbing it non-stop.

"It's getting late, why don't you go to bed?" Tan Zhao walked towards her while talking.

When she got closer, she realized that the photo frame in her hand was a family portrait.

In the black and white photo, she is still fifteen or sixteen years old, standing in the middle, next to her father Tang Yi and elder brother Tang Yan.

Such a bright and brilliant smile, through the glass of the photo frame, can almost burn a man's eyes.

Tan Zhao took the photo frame from her hand, put it on the low cabinet beside the bed with his backhand, and put his arms around her thin shoulders, "It's getting late, little girl, don't stay up late."

"I miss my father, I miss my brother..." Qiyue pressed her head against the man's chest, her voice was soft, like catkins falling in spring.

"Don't be sad. July, you still have me."

With a shrunken heart, Tan Zhao raised his hand and gently stroked the top of her head, "As long as I'm here, no matter how chaotic Shanghai is, no one will dare to bully you."

(End of this chapter)