After midnight.

A ship slowly reached the port.

When landing, many people came down from the ship, and some people boarded the ship. There was an endless stream of traffic.

This lasted for more than two hours until dawn was about to break. The sound of cars came from the port. As a luxurious black car stopped steadily, some people on board came down one after another.

The sky was gray with some light rain.

The guard handle pushed the door to get off, held up the black umbrella, went around and leaned over to take care of the man in the rear seat and got off the car.

"Er Shao, why are you, uncle Hong?" The speaker is a mixed race man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He speaks Chinese fluently.

Liao Jiangcheng remembered that the man was still a little related to Hongjiang. He ignored him and just looked at the guard handle for a moment.

Wei handle understood and took the half blood man aside, as if to talk about something.

After boarding the ship, more than a dozen medical staff came out of the cabin one after another. The first one looked at Liao Jiangcheng and nodded, "the old man is seriously injured. The progress of the operation is also rough. After changing to the hospital, he has to have another operation..."

Liao Jiangcheng still kept silent and walked in indifferently.

Subordinates stopped all the medical staff and let them get off the ship one after another.

In the exquisite cabin on the inner side, I don't know when it has been changed into a small medical room. All kinds of precision instruments and the mechanical sound remind the unconscious people on the bed that they still have life.

He was seriously injured.

Liao Jiangcheng narrowed his eyes. This should be the first time he saw Liao Dongxing hurt like this in more than 30 years

He slowly took out a cigarette, put it on his lips, lit one, took two breaths, and then walked to the bed. He gently bent over and looked at the man in front of him. In his memory, the decision to kill was cold and serious, and he couldn't help the devastation of years. His temples were dyed with white silk, and his face was wrinkled.

With continuous medication, Liao Dongxing seems to have some consciousness. His eyelids move slightly, but he can't completely wake up from his coma.

"Hey, why bother?"

Liao Jiangcheng sighed, "when I found a double to pretend to die, I helped you deal with the aftermath and sent you abroad. I still want to do this this time?"

At the beginning, it was not Liao Jiangcheng's wish, but he had no other choice, because he had not mastered the real power of the Liao family. If he wanted to consolidate his foundation and accumulate strength, he could only pretend to be stupid and wait and endure again

"I wonder, others are responsible for giving birth to children, and you? Let me deal with your mess again and again? Oh, you really deserve to be a good father."

Liao Jiangcheng's sarcastic lips rippled with an arc of ridicule, but the temperature of his eyes suddenly dropped, "just because my mother is the only daughter of the Huo family and deeply loved by my grandfather, you deliberately approached her and proposed to her, but failed to kidnap... Until my mother gave birth to me, you used this threat to drive her crazy!"

Liao Jiangcheng will always remember that when he began to remember things at the age of four or five, he lived in a very large house. It looks bright and dressed in gold and silver, but in fact, it is not as good as a dog at home! His mother has been imprisoned in the basement. If she wants to see him, she has to beg

He understood why Huo Lao and Huo jingcen didn't like him. In addition to disliking him as Liao Dongxing's bone and blood, more importantly, because of his existence, he became Liao Dongxing's weapon to squeeze his mother. Because of him, his mother could not escape, leave, survive or die.

From then on, he vowed to stand out in the Liao family and trample everyone under his feet. Only in this way can he protect and take care of his mother, protect the Huo family and avenge his mother!

Therefore, he would rather endure humiliation and bear heavy responsibilities, even if Liao Dongxing doesn't treat him as a person, even if the Huo family complains and resents, even if he makes more enemies, even if he does something against his heart once... Everything is to wait for this day.

Even if Zuo Zhanhe didn't make a wish, he would have to pay the price to Liao Dongxing sooner or later!

"Su Yimo and I are illegitimate children. In your original words, we are all scum born to you and wild women, so we have never regarded us as people. Let's open up territory and make a good chess piece for you... Congratulations, this wish has come true."

"It's a pity that we didn't make your chess pieces. On the contrary, Hongjiang, your most concerned confidant, was also killed by Su Yimo."

Not long before the whole incident, Su Yimo went to Germany, but secretly killed Hongjiang.

Liao Jiangcheng knew this for a long time. He did a good job in Su Yimo's mind!

"Now, it's time to take you on the road." Liao Jiangcheng bounced the ash. Under the dark wall lamp, his haze face was like a demon climbing out of hell, gently raising his lips and killing his voice, "for your sake, my father and son, I'll make you die faster."

Then he pressed the cigarette butt in his hand on the ventilator and left a black mark on it. Then he moved his finger and pulled out the ventilator.

Didi——

The people in bed began to struggle.

Liao Jiangcheng turned and pushed the door with an impassive face.

outside.

More than a dozen medical workers who followed have been sent to the urban area for rest. As for most of these workers, they have also been "domesticated" by the guard handle. Only a few stubborn ones are too lazy to talk nonsense with them and throw them to others.

Watching Liao Jiangcheng come out, the guard handle patted the dust on his body and chased him in a few steps.

"I haven't been active for a long time. I miss it very much." The guard handle moved its neck and made a brittle sound by pressing the phalanx.

Liao Jiangcheng pulled his lower lip slightly and didn't speak. He got off the boat and got on the bus.

The guard handle was stunned for a moment.

The smile just made me feel relieved. I haven't seen Wei handle for many years

That's right.

Finally, I got rid of a big mountain in my heart. In the future, the Liao family will belong to Liao Jiangcheng alone. I can also explain to the Huo family and solve the nightmare shadow that has lasted for many years. Who can not be in a good mood?

The guard handle took a few quick steps and got into the car.

"Er Shao, can we relax this time? Why don't we take a vacation?"

Liao Jiangcheng frowned. "The plan is good, but not now. Drive and meet a 'distinguished guest'."

"Ah?"

The guard handle scratched his head in doubt and didn't dare to ask more, motioned to the driver to drive.

"Take a break these two days and give my mother a comprehensive examination. If there's no problem, send her to Germany." Old Huo and his wife are both old and eager to miss their daughter. In recent years, Liao Jiangcheng has not had to "detain" his mother to coerce them, but to guard against Liao Dongxing. Only staying with him is the safest. Now it's time to reunite their family.

The guard handle also understood this and nodded again and again, "OK, but can you speak to the Huo family in advance?"

"No, contact my brother-in-law alone. If he is not too busy, let him go back with him." A family reunion, one can not be less.

The guard handle hesitated. "Well, Mr. Huo, he... He has gone to Luxembourg."

"Huh?"

"It's for the third young master. Mr. Huo has always cherished talent and worried about the third young master's accident..."

Liao Jiangcheng rubbed his eyebrows. He found that as long as it was related to Su Yimo, how could Huo Jianlin be more active than anyone?

When the car arrived at the airport, I just saw a group of people coming out of it.

Rui Shen was particularly attracted by several men in suits and shoes, and what attracted more attention was the tall and tall figure on the side of the body. The heroic outline was firm, and a pair of sinister peach blossom eyes were deep in front, which seemed to lock their car.

Liao Jiangcheng simply pushed the door to get off, sorted out his skirt and tie, looked at the people coming and raised his eyes, "find a place to talk."