Free Days in Siheyuan

Between the third master who has always been loyal and his son, the middle-aged man finally chose his son.

No matter how loyal the middle-aged man was to the so-called third master, the facts could not deceive anyone.

Seeing that the Third Master's big ship was in danger of sinking, the middle-aged man's first reaction was to send his son off the ship.

He was not sure whether the police would track him down, and he was even less sure whether he could escape.

If he can't escape, then this matter must not drag his son into the water.

The middle-aged man stared at his son's face, intently and thoughtfully, for a full minute.

He seemed to have thought a lot in this minute, but also seemed to have thought nothing at all.

In the end, he didn't say anything and walked into the house in silence.

After entering the house, the middle-aged man began to rummage through the boxes and cabinets, and soon he packed up a large bundle of things.

Looking at the things he had packed away, the middle-aged man had a complicated expression on his face. These things were originally planned to be given to his son when he grew older and started a family, but now it seems that he can no longer wait for that day.

Forget it, I’ll give it sooner or later anyway, so I might as well give it now.

I just hope that my son can grow up after this incident and not fall into this pit again.

After a while, the middle-aged man put all the things he had packed into his son's arms, and told him not to show up during this period, let alone come to look for him. If he survives this disaster, he will look for him.

Looking at his son who still didn't know the seriousness of the matter, the middle-aged man was very worried and kept telling him: "Don't come to me during this period. Remember, no matter what happens, just live your life well." .”

Seeing his father's appearance at this time, the young man suddenly became a little scared, and for the first time he began to reflect on what he had done.

"Dad! Did I do something wrong?"

"It's okay, dad can handle it." The middle-aged man patted his son's back and tried to comfort him. Even now, he still couldn't bear to blame his son.

"Okay, no matter how big a problem is, it's worth your cat pissing there, and you're not afraid of being laughed at.

Dad, it's okay, please go back quickly.

Dad will go find you in a while, and then we will be able to live an honest life. "

The middle-aged man smiled as he spoke, obviously thinking of that beautiful scene.

"Really?" the young man asked in disbelief. He was innocent, but not stupid. His father's reaction and behavior today made these words less credible.

"Really, dad can still lie to you, go back!" The middle-aged man sent his son away from the back door as always, and waved goodbye to his son who kept looking back, looking happy and happy.

But when the young man turned the corner, the middle-aged man's face changed instantly.

Thinking of the words he had learned from his son, the middle-aged man's face instantly became as fierce as a ghost, his eyes were full of hatred, veins popped up on his clenched fists, and he gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words: " What a brother!
Lao You, you are really my good brother.

You can do it!

Are you trying to push my son out as a shield? "

If Lao You was in front of the middle-aged man at this time, the middle-aged man might not be able to help pinching his neck and questioning him, what was wrong with him, that he would treat him like this, and ruin his son like this.If he hadn't pleaded for him again and again in front of the third master, the grass on his grave would be more than three feet high now.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is his savior, but this is how he treats his savior.

It was clear that Third Master had ordered him to find someone to kill the arrested ones. He had so many people under his command that he couldn't find anyone, so he found his own son instead. He also deceived his son by saying that he was doing this to solve his own troubles.

The middle-aged man knew his son's temperament. If Lao You hadn't said this was for himself, his son would definitely not have gotten involved in this matter.

So all this is Lao You's fault!

The middle-aged man looked at the sky in vain and murmured to himself: "Since you are unkind, then don't blame me for being unjust!
This thing starts with you and ends with you. "

After making up his mind, the middle-aged man approached Fangfang, opened a wardrobe on the side, stepped hard on the bottom of the cabinet, and then saw a door appearing behind the cabinet.

The middle-aged man walked along the door into a secret passage, walked along the secret passage for a while, and came to the small courtyard where the third master was.

The old man in the courtyard was a little surprised at the man's arrival: "Why are you here?"

The middle-aged man walked up to the old man and reported to him respectfully: "Third Master, the matter has been settled."

The old man nodded, a little surprised at the speed of doing things, and asked with a little curiosity: "Who did it?"

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and then he spit out another name from his mouth.

"It's him! I didn't expect him to have this ability. It seems I underestimated him before."

After knowing who it was, the old man stopped worrying about this topic and asked instead: "How is the progress of the thing I asked you to do?"

After listening to the old man's words, the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly replied: "Third Master, the thing you ordered is almost done, and the transaction will be possible soon, but..."

The man said as he looked embarrassed.

"Just what? Is there anything else that I can't know?" Hearing this, the old man's face also darkened. What he hated most in his life was things he couldn't control, whether it was people or things. Son.

When he was young, he could still control his desire for control, but at this age, his body is gradually aging and death is getting closer. At this time, anything out of his control will make him crazy, and he will suspect that his authority is threatened.

"This..." Having been with the third master for so many years, the middle-aged man obviously knew where his pain point was. The more he hesitated and refused to speak out, the angrier the third master became, and the more he felt that things were out of his depth. Take control.

"Say!" The old man's face was gloomy and terrifying. He stared at the middle-aged man, as if he would take out a gun and kill everyone who opposed him in the next second.

Feeling the murderous aura emanating from the old man's body, the middle-aged man stiffened and suddenly felt that his previous plan had underestimated the other party.

The third master is old, but a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. He is still not a person he can control.

It's just that things have come to this point, for the sake of his son, he can only rush forward.

Now the middle-aged man can only pray that the third master will not pay attention to some small details when he is angry, will not doubt himself who has been with him for so many years, and will not arrange for others to check.

Success or failure lies in this one move, you can only succeed but not fail!