"Dad, come here quickly! He's not alive!" "Come here quickly!!!"

On the winding asphalt road, a car was driving forward rapidly.

In the back seat of the car, Tony yelled eagerly with his cell phone.

His eyes were red and tears welled up in his eyes.

He suppressed his emotions, but couldn't control them at all, and tears fell.

After he left Kyoto that day in anger, he never called Fu Cheng again.

He didn't know what happened in the court that day, he just thought everything was going according to his plan.

And this is indeed the case. What outsiders see and know are all illusions created by him, and they are all what he wants everyone to see.

Not his real situation.

He did it flawlessly.

It wasn't until later that he couldn't think of anything else and called Fu Cheng to ask about his situation.

Fu Cheng also followed his instructions and used a set of lies that he couldn't guess to deceive him.

He believed it, believed that he had really gone to that place and that he would not be able to get out for a short time.

When he heard the news, he was even more angry and simply ignored him.

I will no longer contact Fu Cheng.

But he was always flustered in the past two days, especially last night. He tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. It was almost dawn when he fell asleep lightly, but he had a bad dream.

This made him even more flustered, and he didn't care much, so he immediately booked a flight to Kyoto.

The first thing he did when he got off the plane was to call Fu Cheng and ask him where he was and that he wanted to see him.

Yes, he wanted to see the extremely cruel person.

He has to see him with his own eyes and then scold him to make him feel better.

He must do this, must.

But Fu Cheng told him that he couldn't see him.

Can’t see you?

How is it possible?

that moment,

He felt something was wrong, so he told Fu Cheng that he was already in Kyoto and he must see him.

Fu Cheng knew about his determination, and once he discovered it, he wanted to hide it from him, but he couldn't hide it.

Fu Cheng told him the truth, and at that moment, he felt like a bolt from the blue.

how so?

How could this be?

He was shocked and desperate, and he just wanted to punch him with something to let him vent his anger.

He couldn't calm down and stood in the airport for a long time before hailing a taxi to go to where he was.

And along the way, his heart was burning with raging anger, burning fiercely.

He couldn't control it, let alone vent it.

This caused him unprecedented pain.

"..."

There was no sound from the phone, as if it had suddenly become silent.

Tony yelled: "Dad!"

A sigh came from the phone, filled with weakness and regret: "Tony, this is what I have always been afraid of, but it is also something I cannot change."

Tony's eyes widened: "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean!!!"

"In Lian Shi's heart, there is only one way."

"He had no other way."

Tony opened his mouth. He wanted to say something, but he was speechless for a moment.

"Darkness can always be there, it doesn't matter. What I'm afraid of is that one day the light will appear, and that will be destruction."

"When he was honest, his fate was doomed from the moment he met the light."

Tears rolled down his face, Tony looked at the villa in front of him, complete despair filled his body.

He understands.

He understands.

Bah!

The car stopped at the gate of the villa and Tony took off his cell phone.

He looked at the wide open double doors and the warm decoration inside. It should be said that this should make people feel peaceful, but there was no atmosphere of home, let alone warmth, only tranquility.

Even if he is sitting in the car

Inside, the quiet breath also rushed toward him and enveloped him, leaving him breathless.

Lowering his head, Tony wiped his face, put his cell phone in his pocket, opened the car door and got out of the car.

He walked in with his usual relaxed steps.

"Zhan Lian Shi!"

No one was seen in the living room, so Tony shouted directly.

It was early in the morning, and the servant hadn't left yet. She was cleaning up when she heard Tony's voice. She walked out and saw a tall foreigner, and wondered: "Who are you?"

When Tony saw the nanny, he said directly: "I am Zhan Lianshi's friend, where are the others?"

He uttered Chinese words with a clear accent, and his face didn't look like he was lying, but the servant was still somewhat wary: "Wait a moment, I..."

"He is Mr. Zhan's friend."

A voice came from upstairs, interrupting the servant.

The servant turned around and looked up to see the person who appeared upstairs.

I don't know when Fu Cheng appeared upstairs.

When Tony saw the passengers, he hurried upstairs quickly.

"Where is Zhan Lianshi?" He came to Fu Cheng and asked directly in a cold voice.

Fu Cheng said: "In the study room."

Tony walked forward quickly, and at a glance he saw one of the doors in front of him open. Apparently, Zhan Lianshi was inside.

There was wind under his feet, and he walked faster and faster. Within a few seconds, he entered the study.

It's very quiet in the study, even quieter than downstairs.

At this time, the calm man was sitting in front of the sofa playing chess.

Tony stopped.

He looked at the man who was concentrating on the Go game, dropping the black stones, and stopped moving.

In his impression, the people in his sight were rarely so leisurely. In his memory, he was always busy and rarely had any leisure time.

At this moment, he was so free that he was in the mood to play chess in the study.

His eyes fell on that thin body

Tony shook his hand and walked over.

"It's rare. When I think about playing chess, I thought you would bury yourself in your Shengshi Group for the rest of your life." Tony sat down opposite Zhan Lianshi and said jokingly.

After the black stone fell, Zhan Lianshi took the white stone, his eyes still on the chessboard.

At this time, the chessboard is already densely covered with black and white pieces, and there is no distinction between high and low.

"It's a good thing you're here. We haven't played chess for a long time. Let's have a game."

Drop the white stone and push the chess pot with the black stone next to it.

Tony curled his lips, rolled up his sleeves, straightened his sitting posture, put his hands on his knees, and directly picked up a black stone from the chess jar: "Let me take a look. I haven't played for a long time. Is my hand raw?"

He looked really serious when he spoke.

Soon, his eyes lit up and his eyes dropped: "This! This is it!"

Pointing to the place where he made his move, he looked at Zhan Lian with a provocative look on his face.

Zhan Lianshi stared at the place he pointed at, picked up the white piece, and dropped it.
To be continued...