Rebirth: Chasing Seniors

70 years ago, in Yingjiazhuang, red candles were posted, and phoenixes were flying.

Some people like to wear robes and hold cross red flowers.

There are also people who single-handedly win the bride.

"Ning Guozhen, what do you mean?"

He said: "Snatch the marriage! The person in Ning'er's heart is me, you don't know it!"

She said: "Wangfeng, I am not worthy of you...you deserve something better, I sincerely hope you can be happy..."

"Enough! Since you choose to betray me, you are not qualified to bless me!"

"Oh, Ying Wangfeng, you lost!"

"Ning Guozhen, the hatred of taking his wife is unshakable!"

The person who was leading the bride turned around and sneered: "Go ahead! It's a pity that you won't have the chance to take revenge in this lifetime!"

"You said that I will never have the chance to take revenge in my life? Hehe!" Ying Wangfeng, who is now an octogenarian, is in another distant country, smiling kindly.

"Let's see who is the final winner."

Indeed, at this time, Ning Guozhen regretted it, and I am afraid that only he himself knows.

Although the prince of the Ning family has become a disabled person who cannot walk, he has not become the disabled person that Ning Guozhen said. He is a cold-blooded animal in the mall, a Ning family machine that is omnipotent, and his actions are more terrific than before.

He started a crazy revenge against his family.

Ning Shijing's behavior is not like a businessman at all, he doesn't care about profit, all the purpose is to bring down the company under Ying's family, as long as the damage to the opponent is maximized, he can be reckless, and it did hurt Ying's family for a time.

Even Ying Chuanhao, who was always at ease, was so busy that he sighed to the sky: Sixth Uncle, you are to blame.

After all, the Ying family is a lion, even if Ning Shi tried his best, he would only injure the enemy one thousand and self-injure eight hundred, which others think is not worth it.

Only Ning Guozhen knew that Ning Shi was not only taking revenge on the Ying family, but also taking the opportunity to take revenge on him and the Ning family.

But I'm afraid that it's not Ying and Ning who will die in the end, but he himself will be exhausted first.

Cold water erupted from the shower head, meandering over the large area of ​​rough scars on the back, as well as the hideous wound on the left side of the face, and the scars left by the training, all of which had already healed.

Doctor Z's medical skills are simply abnormal, no matter how serious the injury is, it will be healed in a blink of an eye.

Wash off the blood, put on a black suit, get used to holding a kitchen knife, and can also hold a gun. Those who are familiar with the location of the tender meat of animal bones now know better where the human body is most vulnerable.

The man in the sun looked up, the silver mask covered his ugly scars, he hadn't seen the sun for a long time.

Dr. Z asked him why he didn't choose to heal the scar on the left side of his face, but to rectify the intact right side.

Ying Yuzhen just smiled: "Isn't this great? It's like being reborn."

Dr. Z was speechless: "Your Ying family members are all weird..."

In the garden, changing cups and cups, the fine porcelain shines brightly, and the well-dressed men and women are talking softly.

After the explosion, the whole world could only be curled up in a wheelchair. Ning Shijing's body was like digging a well and grave, emptying out quickly, his cheeks became thinner, and the size of his custom-made suit gradually shrunk.

He almost doesn't attend business banquets anymore, after all, if there is an extra disabled person in a wheelchair among a group of tall, high-class people, then all romances will become spoiled—even if no one dares to show him the slightest strange look.

Today is different. The banquet was initiated by Mr. An, a well-known entrepreneur in Lan City, for the purpose of auctioning the legendary eye of the apostle.

When he knew that Ying Yuchu would attend, Ning Shi accepted the invitation quickly.

He couldn't find any news about Ying Yuzhen, and he didn't even know where the grave was.

There is a small artificial lake in the center of the garden. The lake is dotted with many exquisite small lanterns, covered with white snow, reflecting the lake light, like a dream.

The banquet was held here, and people gathered around, chatting and laughing happily.

Tired of hearing the flattery and flattery, the person in the wheelchair only had a cold face, colder than the winter snow, and others also wisely stopped disturbing him.

When the banquet got to the point, Ning Shi found Ying Yuchu very easily.

Among a group of black and gray suits and ties, the people in military uniforms almost attracted all eyes.There are very few fascinating existences like Ying Yuchu in the world, and it should be said to be unique.

There is a row of artistically carved mahogany chairs by the lake, where Ying Yuchu sits leisurely, like a landscape.

The blazing eyes of thousands of inquiries have never been broken on him, but the protagonist is careless, propping his head as if he is about to fall asleep.

"Mr. Four." Ning Shi actually spoke first.

Ying Yuchu answered vaguely, looked slowly towards the source of the sound, then focused his eyes, saw the person in the wheelchair being pushed over by the housekeeper, seemed to have recovered, just smiled: "I won't tell you."

He knew what Ning Shi was going to ask.

Ning Shi's complexion rarely changed, but he admitted that he couldn't do anything about Ying Yuchu.

Maybe because of being angry, or maybe because of impatience, Ning Shi actually started to cough and couldn't stop from the beginning.

The masked bodyguard in black took a step forward, raised his hand slightly, put it down again, froze there, and then retreated.

The experienced butler helped Ning Shi put the thick blanket on his body, and comforted him: "Young master, don't worry."

"...Tell me...cough cough..." Ning Shi looked at Ying Yuchu, half-spoken, and started coughing again.

The housekeeper was also anxious, and persuaded him to go back to the hall. It was too cold by the lake.

While speaking, there was a loud gunshot, and with the ear-piercing screams of the people, all the lights were dimmed.

The charm of the Eye of the Apostle has already made many international thieves miss it.

Screams and gunshots almost pierced people's eardrums, and people ran away in all directions in the dark. A waiter who panicked didn't choose his way, and even rushed straight to the lake at a speed of [-] meters, and knocked down in the dark. Something, choked, then splashed, someone fell into the water.

"Master! God..."

"Hurry up and save the young master..."

Ning Shi was actually sitting in a wheelchair when he was bumped violently by someone, and the wheelchair turned over. He was completely slumped. After rolling around twice, he heard: "Ah Jing!" Then he fell into the lake. The icy water of the lake Biting, numb perception.

Everyone was in a mess, and almost at the same time, the masked bodyguards jumped into the lake.

The reckless waiter got into trouble, looked at Ying Yuchu who was at the side, and mouthed, "Boss, what should I do?"

Ying Yuchu lazily got up and left, leaving behind a shadow: "Are you an idiot?"

"Didn't you tell me to run over, boss?" The man scratching the back of his head looked aggrieved.

The temperature today is very low. Last night it snowed until early in the morning, and the lake was already half-frozen. Ning Shi had no thick blanket, only a suit, and soon froze, his legs were useless, and he was sinking. There was no light to be seen.