Black Lotus is reborn, from campus to rich family

Gu family.

Old Master Gu had just finished practicing Tai Chi. Although he was already gray-haired, he was still energetic, neatly dressed, walked with a breeze, and came back from the garden refreshed.

The housekeeper quickly made tea and handed it over.

Old Master Gu sat down on the sofa, took the tea and took a sip slowly, only to find a large box and a crumpled letter on the coffee table.

"This was delivered this morning. Please accept it yourself, sir."

The butler smiled and fanned him, explaining.

"It must be another gift from one of your students."

Old Master Gu put down the teacup, moved the box over and weighed it. It was quite heavy.

The box was made of black nanmu wood, with a note printed on the top: To be personally received by the head of the Gu family.

He snorted and laughed: "You guessed wrong this time. If I were your student, I would at least write a letter to my mentor to receive it personally..."

As he spoke, he opened the box. The things inside were wrapped in a yellow cloth bag and looked quite exquisite.

Mr. Gu picked up the bag, placed it on the table and slowly opened it.

Suddenly his pupils constricted, and his hands trembled violently as he dropped the contents onto the coffee table.

"what--"

The butler screamed and looked at the things on the table in disbelief.

Mr. Gu was the first to react and shouted in a deep voice: "What are you shouting!"

The butler came to his senses and dared to take another look at the table. After confirming that it was true, his whole body was trembling and his face turned pale in an instant.

"Whose is this?"

Old Master Gu observed carefully for a moment, his face changed drastically, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Huai Jun!"

Then he hurriedly shouted loudly: "Ogawa, Ogawa!"

Gu Chuan was still asleep when he heard the old man's panicked shout downstairs. He got up from the bed with an impatient look on his face and responded as he walked downstairs:

"What are you doing, Grandpa?"

The old man breathed a sigh of relief when he heard his voice.

Gu Chuan went downstairs and saw something on the coffee table at a glance:

"What? A prank?"

Seeing that his grandfather and the housekeeper looked unhappy, he leaned over to take a closer look.

This tattoo?

Why did he remember that Gu Huaijun had an identical tattoo on his hand not long ago?

Looking at the incision again, it was neat and complete, and the blood had coagulated.

He suddenly felt cold, and a chill rushed straight to the top of his head.

Forcing his eyes away from the coffee table, Gu Chuan stood up stiffly and vomited with a "wow".

He hadn't eaten anything in the morning, so he could only vomit out a lot of acid. The fear in his heart and the churning in his stomach made him almost collapse to the ground, holding the trash can to vomit.

The butler came to his senses and patted him on the back.

Old Master Gu's face was serious and cold. He took out his cell phone and called Gu Kui.

The phone rang a few times before being answered.

There was anger in Mr. Gu's voice: "Where are you? Get back here right now, Huaijun is in trouble!"

There was silence for a few seconds, with only the buzzing sound of electromagnetic waves on the phone.

A strange and robotic male voice sounded: "Master Gu, how are you?"

Mr. Gu's heart sank suddenly: "Who are you? Where is Gu Kui?"

The person on the other end of the phone was calm and collected:

"From your tone, I think you've received the gift. I know there's an old saying in China: 'Everyone takes responsibility for their actions,' but I'm sorry, here, if you kill one, I'll kill two."

Mr. Gu was shocked and instantly understood the other party's identity. His voice became even angrier:

"It's you again. Aren't the lives lost a few years ago enough? I'm warning you, don't think that my Gu family is easy to mess with!"

"Don't worry, old man. Someone should have sent a letter. You can take a good look and see what your good nephew did."

"Oh, by the way, I still left a bloodline for your Gu family, remember to check it out."

The call was suddenly hung up, and Mr. Gu threw the phone onto the sofa.

Deceiving too much!

Leaving behind a daughter, what's the difference between this and cutting off the incense of the second branch of the Gu family!

He grabbed the letter on the coffee table and tore it open tremblingly, revealing some photos.

The time is marked under the photos. I look at them one by one, and I feel more and more anxious.

There are photos of Gu Kui entering and leaving underground casinos and bars in Country M, as well as photos of him carrying an unconscious girl into a hotel.

Each one is clear and distinct.

Before he finished reading it, Mr. Gu threw the photo away with a "snap" sound, his anger boiling. He covered his chest and gasped for breath, pointing at Gu Kui in the photo, and was so angry that he couldn't speak clearly.

"Master, please calm down." The housekeeper quickly helped him sit down and poured him a glass of water.

Mr. Gu took the water, drank a few sips, and calmed down a little.

Good, what a great Gu Kui!

It turns out that he was the one who caused the trouble in Country M more than ten years ago!

If he hadn't stirred up trouble outside, causing that group of jackals to kidnap Gu Chuan and Gu Heng a few years ago, Ming En wouldn't have had such an ugly relationship with the Gu family.

Now that the truth has been revealed, he not only lost his life in vain but also harmed his own child.

Old Master Gu slumped on the sofa, as if all his energy had been drained away.

Butler: "Should we call the police, sir?"

If they call the police, the Gu family’s reputation will be in jeopardy.

If we don’t call the police, are we going to let them run wild?

The kidnapping case a few years ago was to protect Gu Chuan. Old Man Gu did not call the police and chose to settle the matter privately. Unexpectedly, they forced the Gu family to choose between the two. He chose Gu Chuan, and Gu Mingen and Sheng Xiu took money to negotiate the terms.

As a result, Sheng Xiu lost her life in order to protect Gu Heng.

From then on, Gu Mingen hated the Gu family.

Seeing him hesitate, the butler sighed. He had also experienced the same thing in the past few years and advised:

"Country M is not a good place to go. Who knows if they will attack the young master in the future."

As soon as Gu Chuan was mentioned, Mr. Gu instantly came to his senses.

Old Master Gu looked at his only precious grandson, who was vomiting miserably while holding onto a trash can.

After all, it was for Xiaochuan's safety. Mr. Gu made up his mind:

"Call the police!"

The housekeeper just took out his cell phone and was about to make a call when a stern shout came from outside the door:

"Don't call the police! I want to see who dares to call the police!"

Several people looked towards the door and saw Gu Mingen striding in from outside.

Gu Mingen walked in with steady and powerful steps. He was wearing a neat suit, his thick eyebrows slightly raised, his lips tightly pursed, and he strode in.

"Ming En?"

Old Master Gu felt a tightness in his heart. Why was Gu Mingen here? Did he also receive something?

Gu Mingen threw the photo in his hand on the table, looking excited:

"Why, when Xiao Heng was kidnapped, you didn't call the police, but now that Gu Kui has been kidnapped, you want to call the police to save him?"

“I’m telling you, don’t even think about it!”

"At first, I thought it was Gu Lujin who caused the disaster. You were only concerned about your own grandson and had nothing to say. But today, if you had saved Gu Kui, I would not forgive you on behalf of Xiaoxiu!"

"I'm making this clear today. If anyone dares to call the police about this matter, Mingxiu Group will become their enemy and we won't stop until they're dead!"

Gu Mingen's words were powerful. The housekeeper put down his phone and looked at Mr. Gu.

Old Master Gu was so angry that he was shaking all over and couldn't even speak. He could only gasp for breath.

Gu Chuan had just recovered a little when he heard his uncle's words. He was so angry that he sat on the sofa and condemned:

"Uncle, Huaijun and Second Uncle Gu have been kidnapped. Now their lives are uncertain. The Gu family should stand united in facing the outside world. How can you say such heartless words!"

Gu Mingen's forehead was throbbing with veins: "I'm not a member of the Gu family. What does the life and death of your Gu family have to do with me!"

Mr. Gu took a breath, and his vicissitudes of life voice sounded:

"This is all Gu Kui's fault. He and Huai Jun can't come back now. But it was Fu Mang who killed Xiao Xiu. Ming En, you hate the wrong person."

Gu Mingen's brows were covered with a layer of hostility:

"I've never hated the wrong person. I will take action on Fu Mang's matter. But as for Gu Kui, I don't care if you seek revenge on Fu Mang. The Gu family can't let the police intervene to save people."

"Otherwise, I can't guarantee that I won't do anything to let the Gu family down."

After saying that, he glanced around and left with disgust on his face.

Gu Chuan was frightened by his cruel eyes. He sat next to Old Man Gu and asked, "Grandpa, what should we do?"

Old Master Gu patted his head and said, "Don't be afraid, Xiaochuan. Grandpa will give justice to your second uncle and Huaijun."

His eyes, which had been calm for many years, were finally filled with a terrifying aura, and he made a phone call.

"Help me check Fu Mang's recent movements, and who exactly investigated this matter thoroughly!"

Gu Mingen walked out of the Gu residence with a hint of satisfaction flashing across his brows.

He took out his cell phone and dialed the number. His voice was hoarse: "Everything is going well. Will the time come when you are pregnant?"

The woman's voice on the other end of the phone was as cold as a spring: "Within a month, I will buy up all the shares under Gu Er's name. Don't be impatient."

"Okay, miss."