Campus belle's cultivation master

Yanjing City, Wang family.

The night is very deep, the cold wind outside the window whistling, stirring people restless.

Wang Yunjing sat in his study, spreading out his account book in front of him, staring at a pair of words on the wall.

man 's life is like a dream!

He just stared at it for a long time, thinking silently in his heart, would it be a dream? He fell into his dream and grew old day after day. He worked hard and panicked until he woke up in the morning. He suddenly realized that he was still the 13-4-year-old boy who was flying paper kites in the east wind?

Life, if it is really a dream, how good it should be.

Until there was a gentle knock on the door

Dong Dong! Dong Dong!

"Come in." Wang Yunjing said in a deep voice, moved his eyes away from the wall, turned a page of the account book in front of him, and deliberately covered his own name.

Squeak.

The old housekeeper slowly pushed the door and came in, holding a tray in his hand. He put a cup of tea and two boxes of snacks on the crime. In recent days, the owner of the house is in a state of uneasy sleep and food, and his spirit is haggard. As the housekeeper of the house, he has served the owner for decades. He also looks in the eye and feels pain in the heart. He often gets up in the middle of the night to give the owner a snack, so as not to starve himself.

"Home owner." The old housekeeper looked at Wang Yunjing's disheartened face and red eyes. He couldn't help saying, "you can lie down and sleep for a while. It's not a good way to be so anxious. I'm sure it's ok... "

Wang Yunjing sighed: "Alas, there is no news yet?"

The old housekeeper lowered his eyes and said nothing, but slowly shook his head.

It has been a full week since the last time Wang yunmiao came back. At that time, Wang yunmiao also said that they were in shuangmi town in western Yunnan. All the way there was no danger. The young master was very good and everyone was good. Luyang was able to ensure everyone's safety and was ready to enter the mountain the next day.

But who thought, after that, the two sides completely cut off contact. For so many days, there has been no news. No one knows where Wang yunmiao and Wang Cheng have gone, what they have done, and how they are now

Wang Yunjing's brow was wrinkled tightly, and the hand on the table became a fist unconsciously.

If only Wang yunmiao and Luyang had gone to the southwest without Wang Cheng, he would never have been so unable to eat and sleep, even though he had worked hard

He even regretted that he should have been more resolute at the beginning and should not have let his son follow him. This trip, too dangerous, anything can happen.

That is his most important son. Although he is still too young, too young, not calm and farsighted, and can't avoid being influenced by some small emotions, he is still his flesh and blood.

Wang Yunjing has several sons, and even illegitimate children he has never seen before. Despite the strict style of the Wang family, Wang Yunjing in the early years had no brothers and elders. He became the head of the Wang family, but he was a famous romantic young man in Yanjing city.

There are too many sons. None of them will be taken seriously when they die. Even if Wang Tong, an excellent son, died in Jiangnan, he was just angry and didn't shed a few tears.

But Wang Cheng was quite different. Wang Yunjing was too close to his son to be compared with any other offspring. When Wang Cheng was very young, he dared to ride on the back of his neck to pee. This is something that none of us dare to think about.

The old housekeeper pushed the snack box forward and said, "master, eat something. Don't burn yourself out."

"I see." Wang Yunjing nodded, "you go out."

"Yes." The old housekeeper wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to persuade him. He leaned back and walked out slowly.

Wang Yunjing is depressed and looks at the old housekeeper with a hunchback going out and carrying the tea cup on the table.

Old, old. When the housekeeper was young, he was able to accompany him to go up the tree and dig out the bird's nest. For so many years, everyone was haggard. Years, what a grinding goblin

Wang Yunjing was pondering with grief. Suddenly, there was a bang outside the door

"Ah

It was the shrill scream of the old housekeeper. Wang Yunjing's ears were filled with the dull sound of "poof", and he was silent again.

Wang Yunjing's hand holding the teacup was shaking, and his eyes were staring at the slightly closed door. He looked suspicious and exclaimed, "is anyone there! What's the matter! Somebody! Come on

Bang!

The door was smashed open, and a figure fell straight in.

Wang Yunjing subconsciously stretched his head to see, but saw that the old housekeeper's body was askew, lying on the carpet in a "big" shape. This old man of the Wang family, who has made great contributions, has been cut throat.

The head and body are connected by a thin layer of skin, and the blood is constantly pouring out. The scene is extremely bloody.

Wang Yunjing's eyes widened, his hands trembled, and the teacup banged on the desk. The hot tea splashed, wetting the desk and blurring the handwriting on the account book.

His face was covered with ugly blue, his lips were trembling, his eyes were fixed on the door, but one hand subconsciously reached under the table, quietly opened the drawer, and grasped the small pistol hidden under the document

"Who! Who's out there! Don't hide your head and brain. You've got seed

"Ha ha ha! Elder brother, I haven't seen you for so long, and I don't know... Do you think I have? " Accompanied by a burst of wild laughter, a strong and fat figure walked slowly in, "I'm back!"

Wang Yunjing stares at the guy's oily face, and his pupils suddenly shrink.

"Wang Yunxiang?" He took a deep breath and gritted his teeth. "You scum of the family, you still have the face to come back!"

The middle-aged man who came in was Wang Yunxiang, who lost all the industries of Wang's group in Jiangnan! Who would have thought that he really had the courage to come back!

"Ha ha, this is my home. You are still my elder brother. Why can't you come back?" Wang Yun is smiling, and his eyes are full of vulture like cruelty. He was holding a bone knife in his hand, and the blood hanging on it was still dripping.

Obviously, he just used this knife to cut the old housekeeper's throat.

Wang Yunjing suddenly changed color and yelled at the door: "come on! Come on! I'll kill the beast

"Brother, what are you doing? When we two brothers get together, I thought you would be moved to tears. " Wang Yunxiang sneered twice, swaggered forward a few steps, pulled a chair and sat down, "I'm afraid there are no living people around here. Yes? Do you want to call the others in the front yard and die together? "