Jiang Ciyou turned around and looked at Li Yunting.
"Brother, why did you bring me here? What is your relationship with the Shangguan family?"
Jiang Ciyou guessed some of it in his heart.
But she didn't know about the family feuds that Shi Xu had mentioned.
Li Yunting said, "Have you heard of the horrific massacre of a wealthy family in Kyoto fifty years ago?"
Jiang Ciyou shook his head.
Li Yunting's voice was cold: "Of course you haven't heard of it. Half a century has passed, and this world has changed a lot. Who still remembers those innocent souls who died tragically back then?"
Li Yunting's voice was cold, as if it came from far away.
"Fifty years ago, among the four great families, there was no Bo family at all. Instead, there were the Xiao family, the Shen family, the Xue family, and the Shangguan family. Each family ran their own business, yet they were inextricably linked. The Xiao family ran a trading company, the Shen family a bank, the Xue family monopolized the oil and grain shops, and the Shangguan family owned thousands of foreign trade ships. At that time, they monopolized foreign trade."
"In that era, the four major families competed against each other and almost monopolized all the wealth in Beijing."
This was the first time Jiang Ciyou heard these stories.
"And then?"
Jiang Ciyou seemed to have a vague guess that the downfall of the Bo and Shangguan families was related.
But he didn't know how it happened.
"But suddenly one day, the Shangguan family was murdered overnight, and the government at the time couldn't find the murderer. However, after the Shangguan family was destroyed, the Bo family rose overnight, soaring to great heights. Moreover, Bo Haiquan made his fortune in shipping and foreign trade. A few years later, he became the head of the four major families."
Jiang Ciyou finally understood.
"So you suspect that Bo Haiquan wiped out the entire Shangguan family and plundered all of their wealth to make his fortune?"
Bo Haiquan is Mr. Bo.
Bo Jinxiu's father, no, to be exact, his grandfather.
Jiang Ciyou knew that the old man's recent condition was not good.
Ever since Bo Wanhua's death, he has stayed indoors and has not seen anyone.
I often stay in the ancestral hall for a whole day.
Jiang Ciyou also remembered it.
Just now, Master also mentioned Mr. Bo.
What is their relationship?
Jiang Ciyou's mind was fuzzy and confused, but it seemed like something was about to surface.
"It's him, Bo Haiquan, who killed all the Shangguan family and plundered all their wealth. That's why I have an irreconcilable feud with the Bo family. Do you know why I changed my surname to Li? The Li of the evil spirits, I am the evil spirit that takes lives. I want to completely destroy the Bo family, leaving them broken up and everyone dead, with no good end for them. I want Bo Haiquan to witness the Bo family's gradual decline and demise, until it reaches its horrific end."
When Li Yunting finished speaking, his eyes were slightly red.
That gloomy expression really looked like a ghost crawling out of the underworld.
Jiang Ciyou just felt confused.
But Jiang Ciyou still found a few deliberate points.
"Impossible, the old man is not that kind of person. Although he is old-fashioned, he is upright. It is impossible for him to do such a thing."
"Besides, you weren't even born at that time, so how did you know so clearly? You said you were a descendant of the Shangguan family, but since the Shangguan family was wiped out, where did your descendants come from?"
"The Shangguan family was so powerful and wealthy at the time. How could Bo Haiquan kill their entire family single-handedly? There must be some misunderstanding here."
Jiang Ciyou didn't believe it.
She has come into contact with many old men.
He is an old man who is obsessed with Go and is somewhat old-fashioned and serious.
But he was always very kind to her.
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