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Song Jing was silent.

The expression he looked at Chu Yun was also extremely complicated.

He never dreamed that he would have today.

He didn't even expect that the Song family would fall to this point.

He Song Jing, will be reduced to this.

Servant?

He has always been the master.

Since he was born, his starting line has been higher than most people in this world.

Until he was able to get in and out of the red wall freely.

At a certain stage. Even inside the red wall, he is almost like a leader.

Li Zhanxian?

Just a fool from the country. A little character who doesn't know anything, he needs to teach him everything.

And he Song Jing is a young talent recognized by many elders and many big people.

But now?

He was slapped privately by Li Zhanxian.

In public, Li Zhanxian's mouth was full of teeth.

Lost face and dignity.

Now, he even wants to be a servant who sounds very humble?

This night, he made countless psychological struggles in his heart.

He has tried all kinds of thoughts and ideas.

But in the end, he chose to accept all this.

Because he knew that the road his father left for him was probably the best road.

Only this way is feasible.

"If you don't understand, please give me your advice." Song Jing said with a pursed lips. Trying to adjust the inner rolling and struggle.

"I will."

Chu Yun nodded lightly.

He stood up and said: "You take care of your injuries. You don't need to worry about things outside."

"Of course, you don't seem to have any qualifications to do more." Chu Yun said, pushing the door and leaving.

...

Recently.

Li Xingchen's mood is very complicated.

He watched the chaos inside and outside the red wall.

The attitude of the elders towards the Song family has also become worse.

The members of the Presbyterian Church, represented by Mr. Shen, even regarded Song Shiying as a betrayer of his heart.

Li Xingchen's heart is very unstable.

He knew very well that inside the red wall, winter was coming.

Shuffle and storm will come at the same time.

Song Shiying is just a beginning, not an end.

This afternoon.

It was the fifth day that Li Zhanxian was imprisoned.

There was no news from Li Beimu.

Only Li Jingxiu, on the third day of Li Zhanxian's imprisonment, had a call.

A phone that doesn't hurt or itchy, and there is no actual operation at all.

Li Xingchen knew that Li Beimu would not take any action until the time was right.

But the movements inside the red wall were frequent.

As for Li Xingchen, he could clearly feel that the dark tide was surging crazily.

Expanding unscrupulously-

He knew it would not take long.

This long accumulated storm is about to erupt.

The power and lethality that erupted, even Li Xingchen felt horrified and terrified.

That will affect everyone, no one is spared!

The pensive Li Xingchen finally picked up the phone on the desk.

He could not make any changes to Li Beimu's decision.

But he still couldn't help but slapped over.

After a long wait. The call was finally connected.

On the other side of the phone, Li Beimu's plain and majestic voice rang.

From a young age, he feared and awed this powerful elder brother.

He is stronger than himself in everything. Also more popular with parents.

No matter what he did, Li Xingchen was ashamed. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't keep up with his elder brother.

That kind of powerlessness, that kind of oppression that the gap is too big to catch up.

Li Xingchen felt suffocated and desperate for a while.

"This is already the fifth day." Li Xingchen frowned and said. "You intend to let this matter continue to ferment? Haven't you thought about how to get Li Zhanxian out?"

"I didn't think about it." Li Beimu said, then asked back. "is this necessary?"

"He is your son." Li Xingchen said in a deep voice. "It's your only blood."

"If my son is just a trash, then I don't need it." Li Beimu said without emotion.

If you are a capable person, naturally you will not be unable to withstand this storm.

Compared with Li Beimu's so many years of experience.

What is the setback and suffering that Li Zhanxian has experienced?

Li Xingchen was silent.

Faced with such a tough answer from Li Beimu. He didn't know how to speak.

"Under any circumstances. Stay rational and calm." Li Beimu suddenly spoke, as if to remind Li Xingchen. "Song Shiying, it's just the beginning. Later, more forces will be involved. And you just need to stand aside and watch the play, behave in a pretentious manner, that's enough."

"Save strength." Li Beimu said. "The red wall in the future will change drastically."

Li Xingchen hesitated for a moment, and then questioned: "Do you have greater ambitions?"

"People live, they are supported by ambition." Li Beimu asked rhetorically. "If a person doesn't even have ambition, is there any point in living?"

Li Xingchen was speechless.

It's the truth.

Ambition is pursuit and long-cherished wish.

If a person is alive, there will be no pursuit.

What is the difference between that and the dead?

Li Xingchen finally hung up the phone.

As he had imagined before making this call, he had no ability to persuade Li Beimu.

He also does not have this capital.

All he can do is to care about Li Zhanxian as an uncle. And solve your own troubles.

But it is clear that this call does not make any sense.

Li Beimu was still like a mountain, motionless.

After Li Xingchen hung up the phone, he left the study. And take a walk inside the red wall.

As he walked, he inadvertently came to the official house.

That was the top giant that gave birth to a three-master.

But today's officials are extremely lonely.

It can even be described as Menkoluoque.

Li Xingchen wanted to leave. But at the door of the official house, I saw a figure.

An old figure full of loneliness.

Official Jinglei.

Guan Shiheng's father.

Today's official head.

His daughter is dead.

His son has also been abandoned.

He didn't even have enough ability to do too much for his disabled son.

The current officials are lifeless.

In the eyes of many people, they are just waiting to abdicate.

"Why are you here, don't you go in and sit down?"

Guan Jinglei spoke.

The voice is low and slightly hoarse.

He is still in his seat, and work is inevitable.

But there is not much he can do.

I don't have that anger anymore.

Once a person loses his heart, the whole person will appear decayed and lonely.

"Afraid to disturb you." Li Xingchen smiled. Said.

"What I am afraid of now is that no one will bother me." Guan Jinglei waved his hand and invited Li Xingchen into the house.

In the living room.

The tea is boiled, and the snacks are also full.

Guan Jinglei shook off the staff, and calmly placed a cigarette: "Now the whole world is in chaos. You seem to be in good condition."

"My heart has already been shaken by wind and rain." Li Xingchen smiled bitterly. "It's just that I can't do too much, but I look like an outsider."

"You can't do too much, it's just that you are too in awe of your big brother. You always feel that everything you have is what your big brother helped you fight for." Guan Jinglei said. "Your mood, I can understand."

Li Xingchen couldn't help but frown when he heard the words: "Old officer, if you have anything to say, just say it. There is no need for yin and yang to be weird."

"Do you think I still have yin and yang weird thoughts?" Guan Jinglei asked back.

"Then what do you want to express?" Li Xingchen said.

"Li Family, it's yours. It's not Li Beimu's." Guan Jinglei said. "You have raised the son for him for more than 20 years. No matter how much you owe you, it will be paid off. You don't need to worry. There is no need to delay your own affairs because of his existence. In fact, you really think, You are outside, can you hide Li Beimu?"

Li Xingchen's expression suddenly sank upon hearing this, "Even you know?"

"You did a good job of concealment. But is there really a wall that does not leak in this world?" Guan Jinglei said. "Even I can't hide it. Do you think you can hide it from Li Beimu?"

"He didn't mention it to me." Li Xingchen said, pursing his lips.

"As long as you don't expose it, he won't mind." Guan Jinglei said.

"Perhaps even if you expose it. He might not mind." Guan Jinglei said. "As long as the Li family, there is only one offspring of his son Li Zhanxian."

"It seems that you know a lot." Li Xingchen let out a suffocating breath.

"I sit in this seat, if I don't know anything, I don't understand. Can I still sit still?" Guan Jinglei said. "You are an alien among our group. Everyone knows that you can't really be the master of the Li family~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Everyone also knows that Li Beimu will come back sooner or later. "

"He was swept out back then. He was forced to stay overseas. Will he have no grievances in his heart? Will he be a lonely ghost willingly?" Guan Jinglei analyzed.

"What are you trying to say?" Li Xingchen asked.

"We work together to firmly hold the initiative in our hands in this troubled world." The official said with shocking eyes. "No matter what kind of turbulence may occur in the future, and whether there are endless conspiracies. Only if you are hard, you can survive safely. Only by standing in this red wall can you stand tall."

"We haven't been able to toss for a few years." Li Xingchen said, shaking his head. "What's the point of doing this for you?"

"Even our tossing is meaningless. Then what do you think is the meaning of Li Beimu's tossing like this?" Guan Jinglei said categorically. "He can't even see the light. Even without the Presbyterian Church. What's the point to him? Is it possible that Li Beimu did this only for revenge?"

"What do you mean?" Li Xingchen hesitated.

"The old elders' meeting is gone. Where's the new one? Will it appear?" Guan Jinglei said with squinting eyes. "You don't always think that Li Beimu did all this to let the future superiors have no worries? Is it to eliminate the so-called historical problems?"

Li Xingchen heard this.

Lost in contemplation.

He has considered this issue.

But he couldn't think of why.

Now Guan Jinglei mentioned it, his heart gave birth to an extremely terrifying thought.

An official Jinglei seemed to have guessed the idea.

Could it be that he, Li Beimu, wants to be the only king in this red wall! ?