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As soon as Shang Houde went out, his first reaction was to call Li Qing.He found his father's murderer!His sanity returned when the phone beeped.

What did he tell Li Qing to do?

Li Qingcai is about to take the college entrance examination.Knowing this, what can he do?With his stubborn personality, will he do irreversible things on impulse?

He hastily hung up the phone.

After thinking about it, he called his father-in-law.It was related to Yanan's unexpected death, and he could feel his hand shaking while holding the phone.

Simply, answering the phone over there is very fast.

Shang Houde briefly explained the matter.

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and it took a long time before he said, "I see."

Father-in-law reminded: "Jia Chengfeng is definitely not a kind person, you have to be careful of his revenge."

Shang Houde said: "Yes."

With another person to talk about this matter, Shang Houde hung up the phone, and only then did he have his feet on the ground and regained the sense of reality in the world.

A round of autumn sun hangs high above the head, the sky is extremely high and far away, the blue is like washing, and there is no cloud in the thousand miles. The whole world seems to be several times larger out of thin air.

But Shang Houde felt a bit of confusion with nowhere to go.

When he was in the office, he swore excitedly, but when he went out, he found that everything was difficult.

He has no evidence, how can Jia Chengfeng be punished as he should?

"Dududu-"

The phone rang, and it was Li Qing calling back: "Teacher Shang, what can you do for me?"

"It's okay, it's just a wrong dial..." Shang Houde explained.

Li Qing was puzzled, and was just about to hang up the phone.

Shang Houde suddenly spoke faster than reason, "Xiao Li, do you and Yang Yang have time? The teacher wants to treat you to a meal."

After half an hour.

It is still the Chongqing hot pot restaurant from last time.

As soon as Shang Yang and Li Qing entered the door, they saw Shang Houde sitting inside from a long distance away, staring at the boiling red oil pot on the front table, distraught.

The two looked at each other.

Although Shang Houde is a bit tired of nagging and nagging his son, he is a really busy man.The three of them had dinner together yesterday. According to the usual practice, it took at least half a month for Shang Houde to find time.

This is today?

Li Qing thought of Shang Houde's sudden missed call, and calmly lowered his eyebrows.

"Sit down." Shang Houde finally noticed that the two had arrived, "Order what you like."

Shang Yang is not a polite person, so he picked up the menu and made a big tick: "Old Shangtou, you like to eat kelp and pork belly, let me order one for you each. Li Xiaoqing, yesterday's plate of crispy meat was all You eat, I will order two dishes for you today. There is also the bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus porridge, which is sweet and greasy, if you like it, I will order another dish for you. As for my hairy belly and blood..."

Li Qing kept staring at Shang Houde: "Teacher Shang, is there something bothering you?"

Shang Yang handed the menu to the waiter: "Is that big-tailed wolf surnamed Jia causing trouble for you again? Huh?"

Shang Houde avoided Li Qing's gaze: "No, things are going well."

Li Qing was born with a keen mind.Shang Yang knows Shang Houde too well.

Neither of them believed the word 'do not believe'.

The air fell silent for a moment.

The waiter brought a pan of hot oil and a plate of mutton rolls and lettuce.

Li Qing went straight to the point: "Teacher Shang, is there any news about my father?"

Shang Houde suddenly dropped the spoon he was stirring with the red oil pan.

Shang Yang sighed silently.

The bustling hot pot restaurant is just at dinner time, and the headlights are turned on.The bright red chili peppers are hung all over the wall, and the hot pot aroma and spiciness are crowded around.Human voices, the clashing of pots, bowls and chopsticks, and the cries of children rang out together.

The table alone seemed to be isolated and cold.

Shang Houde said with difficulty: "Xiao Li, what would you do if one day you met an opponent who you hate very much but you can't beat with your strength?"

Li Qing lowered his eyebrows: "Wait."

Shang Houde was taken aback.

Li Qing lowered his eyelids: "I will seize all the time to grow until I can defeat him, and then kill him."

For example, after he was released from prison, he found the drug dealer who wanted to induce him to sell drugs, implying that the addicts who broke into his mother's house who forced him to sell drugs were a big source of customers.

Those few drug traffickers will naturally lure them into more advanced 'goods' in order to source customers.

If those people were short of money, he would secretly bribe a few "friends" he knew in prison, and instigate those people to go to the homes of the deceased who had received compensation to ask for money.

The family never had peace at home.

Within two years, those addicts also died of drug overdoses.

Shang Houde smiled wryly.

time.

What he lacks most now is time.

"If you don't have time." Li Qing looked up.His eyes were as sharp as a knife, "Then I will fight him."

Just like swinging a knife in front of his mother at that time, he never regretted it.

Shang Yang grabbed Li Qing's hand.

Li Qing held his hand back, and smiled easily: "However, I think at my age, there are not many enemies that I can't wait for."

Shang Houde seemed to be pushed open a window, suddenly a burst of courage and ruthlessness emerged.

"Xiao Li, you are right."

"The meat is ready! Come eat the meat!" No one knew what Shang Houde thought of from Li Qing's words at that moment.But Shang Houde's depression was swept away, replaced by a wave of determination.

After he picked up a mutton roll for Li Qing and Shang Yang, he took a hard bite.

Then--

"Cough, cough, cough, cough—" He was gorgeously choked by the pepper in the red oil pan, coughing out of breath.

Li Qing and Shang Yang were stunned for a moment, then hurried up to pat Shang Houde on the back.

Shang Houde blushed from the choking, waved at them, grabbed a glass of water in a hurry, and rushed to the bathroom in pain.

"He's a few dozen years old, and he's been a grandfather since ancient times, and he doesn't know who will live on his head. He doesn't even know how to pick up vegetables! It's worth a few hundred dollars to match his eyes!" Shang Yang hated Tie He chattered endlessly, summoned the waiter, changed the position of the bottom of the pot, and turned the clear soup to Shang Houde.

Li Qing smiled and handed Shang Yang a glass of water: "Teacher Shang didn't do it on purpose. Alright, drink slowly."

After Shang Yang drank the water, he said nonchalantly: "Don't worry about him, let's eat first, the belly is almost healed."

Having said that, in the next 3 minutes, he glanced at his watch several times.

Li Qing rubbed his pale golden curly hair: "If you're worried, go and have a look."

"No." Shang Yang said disdainfully: "He has lived nearly 30 years longer than me, do I need to worry about him?"

Two minutes later, Shang Yang grabbed the tissue on his phone and coughed twice: "Why is the owner of this restaurant so generous today, giving so many drinks...I'm going to the bathroom."

Li Qing reluctantly handed him a cup of warm milk: "Warm milk soothes the heat."

Shang Yang took the milk 'reluctantly' and said emphatically, "I'm just passing by."

By the way, Shang Yang searched two bathrooms before finding Shang Houde.

As soon as he stood at the door of the bathroom, Shang Yang caught a glimpse of Shang Houde holding the sink, hunched over, holding a tissue in his hand, and coughing violently.It was as if he was about to vomit his lungs out.

Shang Yang's heart skipped a beat.

He was all too familiar with this pose.The same is true when he has a strong drug reaction, severe stomach cramps, and when he has to hold back.

Silently panicked like blood rushing to the terminal nerves of his limbs, he broke in and grabbed Shang Houde's hand.

"Yangyang? How do you..." Shang Houde has not yet reacted.

"You still say you are not sick?" Shang Yang has already opened Shang Houde's hand, looking at the tissue in his palm, his words got stuck in the air, "Obviously..."

There was no blood on the crumpled tissue.

Shang Houde pulled out his hand helplessly, Ling took out a clean tissue and wiped Shang Yang's hands: "Yangyang, Dad is fine, don't worry."

"Who's worried about you? If you can't eat spicy food, you still have to eat at a restaurant in Chongqing. You're so brave when you're old. Look at you coughing like this." Shang Yang forced him the warm milk in his hand, and turned around stiffly. Walk.

Shang Houde watched Shang Yang stride away and disappeared around the corner with nostalgia, as if watching the warmth and fetters in the life he was about to miss...

He is the only child of himself and Yanan, that young man is at the age of savage vitality and fresh blood, how could he be willing to let him be alone and helpless, and his head is broken...

"Wow—" His stomach twitched, and before he could find a tissue, he vomited in pain.

There was a pool of crimson blood on the palm of his hand.

But he has no choice.

Until he bid farewell to Shang Houde, Shang Yang still didn't understand why Shang Houde invited him to dinner for no reason.

On the contrary, Li Qing looked thoughtful.

However, the tense study process in the third year of high school soon tortured the two of them to death, and they had no time to pay attention to this crop.

As for Shang Houde...

Shang Houde wrote a report petition letter that day, and then asked all his contacts, contacted a local TV station with a high ratings Minsheng channel, and spent some money to persuade them to send the original election The title was changed to Shangxi Elite Project.

He was going to expose the unfinished building incident between Jia Chengfeng and him seven years ago with his real name.

Jia Chengfeng was not the only one behind the unfinished building project back then, but a huge interest group composed of leading real estate companies in the province whose wealth is measured in billions.

Shang Houde is tantamount to firing on the tank army alone.

Suicide.

When the friend who helped Shang Houde contact the TV station found out, he immediately reprimanded: "Shang Houde, are you crazy? Do you want to die?"

Shang Houde smiled wryly, he was about to die: "Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

This is a revenge battle that was delayed for nearly 30 years and was overtime seven years ago.

In the first two times, he was absent because he did not know his opponent, and suffered heavy losses.

This time he has no way out.

After walking out of the TV station, Shang Houde took his briefcase and shook hands with the staff to say goodbye.

Staring at the wide square in front of the TV station and the rolling traffic, he seemed to have lost twenty catties, and his back, which had always been slightly stooped, straightened unconsciously.

It was a rainy evening, and Shang Houde didn't bring an umbrella, so a staff member hurriedly said, "Sir, I'll get you an umbrella."

Shang Houde waved his hands kindly, smiled casually, turned around and strode into the rain curtain, his steps were as easy as flying.

"It's been a long time, what's the wind and rain."

The sky was gloomy, and there was a silent drizzle. The yellow and white lights of the street lamps and the rain shone reflected a bright golden light. The air was the unique humidity of Jiangcheng in autumn.

The staff stared blankly at his back breaking through the rain curtain, passing through the wide and quiet square, and sinking into the distance of the hustle and bustle of traffic, as if they had witnessed the end of a movie.

"Old Shang is home? Cabbage is more expensive per catty."

"Two yuan for one? Old Shang, you lost money again."

"Next time you go to the market, follow me to buy, your temper is too easy to bully."

Shang Houde smiled naively, greeted his neighbors one by one at the door of the corridor, carried an old cloth bag for vegetables, and arrived at the door in damp rain, and was about to take out the key to open the door.

Suddenly two policemen walked out of the corridor and showed their IDs: "Shang Houde?"

Shang Houde said: "I am."

The police said: "Mr. Jia reported that you were involved in a case of intentional injury. Please cooperate with our investigation and come with us."

Although he is out of tune most of the time, except for his handsome face, he is not serious anywhere, and when Di Liu Liu rolls his eyes, every strand of hair on his body seems to be soaking in bad water, Shang Yang is actually a very careful person.

Because of Shang Houde's obviously wrong mood that day, Shang Yang didn't say anything, but he called Shang Houde a few more times in the past two or three days.

But this evening, he failed to get through to Shang Houde's phone call all night.

An ominous premonition emerged, he tightened his breath, and called his grandfather.

bang——

The phone fell to the ground.

The police did not hide their whereabouts when they took Shang Houde away, and the old community was crowded with people.In just one day, the news that Shang Houde was taken away by the police spread throughout Shangxi.

The students in the first class were chattering, as if a pot had exploded.

"Everyone in the next room has said it. The police said that a gentleman surnamed Jia filed a lawsuit, accusing him of intentional wounding. Who else is there besides that bastard Jia Chengfeng?"

"Intentionally hurt someone? Teacher Shang beat Jia Chengfeng? Isn't the one surnamed Jia still fine?"

"I seemed to see Jia yesterday...he was covering his head when he went downstairs, there was blood on his head..."

"Really?"

That 24K really good guy Shang Houde hit Jia Chengfeng?The impact of this incident on the students is tantamount to the national football rushing into the World Cup.

The scene fell silent for a moment.

Everyone looked at each other strangely, feeling incredible.

"Even if Teacher Shang really beat Jia Chengfeng, he must have deserved it. Seriously, if I hadn't had a chance, I would have wanted to put on a sack and beat him up a long time ago." Lei Tiantian rubbed his wrist and said .

Cheng Chengcheng also said: "That's right, we don't understand Jia Chengfeng, don't we understand Teacher Shang?"

"Could Mr. Shang really go to jail?"

"Isn't Jia Chengfeng free of tuition?"

"What's going on?"

"If Mr. Shang really goes to jail, what shall we do?"

The disaster of prison is too far away for this group of students who are content with protection.

Like little lambs in captivity, they all panicked when they saw a ferocious beast in reality for the first time.

Looking at this group of helpless students, Li Qing sighed softly, looked at Shang Yang whose eyes were red from the heat, and pushed the steamed buns on the table to him.

"I've been up all night, I need something to eat."

Shang Yang turned his head to look at Li Qing, with a hoarse voice: "Grandpa heard the news, Jia Chengfeng found an accountant who was previously dismissed from the Provincial No. 20 High School, and said that Shang Houde was greedy for a sum of money when he was in the Provincial No. [-] High School. [-]."

The air was silent.

The two looked at each other.They all know Shang Houde too well.

He was so frugal that he could be called a stingy person. To buy a cabbage, the hawker would spare half a green onion, and to eat three yuan and five hot dry noodles, he could only ask for an invoice to be reimbursed. There was a whole cabinet in the house, which was neat It contains all the invoices from ten years ago to the present.

But he will not corrupt.

He has nowhere to spend his money.

Shang Yang has a grandpa who lives a wealthy life. Apart from subsidizing poor students, he has no other consumption desires*.

"For the crime of intentionally hurting people, no criminal responsibility will be pursued for less than minor injuries. It seems that this is Jia Chengfeng's real killer move." Li Qing took a deep breath and said, "Do you know how he found that accountant?"

Shang Yang shook his head: "Grandpa is already investigating, but he can't find any clues for the time being."

The air is quiet again.

It was a continuous cloudy and rainy day, with dark gray clouds billowing in from far away in the sky, enveloping the invisible autumn cold, covering the sky and blocking out all sunlight.It was already nearly 07:30, and it was still as dark as night outside.

In the invisible darkness, both of them heard the sound of a huge monster poking its head out and its sharp claws unsheathed.

With blood glow.

Shang Houde's accumulated contacts over the years finally played a role.

By afternoon, things were mostly clear.

He is currently accused of two crimes, one is intentional injury, and the other is embezzlement of education funds amounting to 20.

If one of the two charges is found, Shang Houde will face at least three years in prison.

One hit kill.

This is the thunderous method of Jia Chengfeng, who is galloping in the mall.