"I didn't know you came last time, and no one told me. I called you here again today because I want to talk to you about something."
"Yes, Grandpa, please go ahead."
The old man smiled slightly and seemed to be doing well.
"Sigh, I'm getting old, I don't care about anything anymore."
Cheng Shaolin raised his eyelids and looked at the family sitting opposite him.
The family across the street didn't look too happy.
The old man's words made things even worse.
"grandfather."
Cheng Shaoheng understood that the old man was talking about him and wanted to say something, but the old man ignored him.
The old man didn't look at him and continued, "Even if I'm old, as long as I'm alive and I'm not dead, some things are impossible."
"grandfather."
"dad."
The old man waved his hand, his face serious.
“Don’t think I have no rights just because I’m at home now,” he said, slamming his cane hard into the ground.
The sound of the thud struck everyone's hearts.
"Dad, don't be angry, take care of your health."
Seeing the old man's reaction, Cheng Feiyue realized he was upset. Afraid he might upset the old man further, he quickly got up to try and comfort him.
The old man smiled slightly, but the faint smile quickly disappeared.
But that faint smile was still noticed.
Cheng Feihong's gloomy gaze swept over Cheng Feiyue opposite him, then subtly withdrew it.
Cheng Shaolin had been keeping an eye on Cheng Feihong and his son Cheng Shaoheng.
The apocalypse has changed people beyond recognition.
If even the closest relatives can turn against each other without hesitation, then what is there left for these relatives to cherish?
Cheng Shaolin was initially overjoyed, thinking that returning to Beijing and finding his relatives would allow him to live with them.
Even if he has a team, he can still manage to do both.
These were all discussed and agreed upon with Yu Yanbin.
The team members are all alone now, with no relatives left.
Perhaps only Cheng Shaolin has relatives by his side.
Cheng Shaolin was still thinking about the apocalypse. No matter what, being alive and meeting someone was the greatest happiness.
As long as you're alive, as long as you're alive, you can always live a good life.
But when you actually encounter it, it's quite different from what you imagined.
The plans I once made are simply impossible for me to follow.
Are we really going to sacrifice for what they call their family?
Can you really be so carefree and indifferent to everything?
The answer is no.
I can't do it myself.
I also can't bring myself to drag my friends down with me.
Although he knew that as long as he opened his mouth, his companions who had shared joys and sorrows would follow him without hesitation.
But he himself couldn't do that.
And Li Xiao.
That was his Achilles' heel, something he absolutely could not touch.
They still wanted to make a move on Li Xiao.
That would cross his bottom line.
If they find out about Li Xiao's special abilities, there will be no way for Li Xiao to survive.
He didn't need to think to know that he would use Li Xiao to his death.
No, absolutely not.
They really don't respect others at all.
Even Grandpa treats him this way.
It seems Grandpa was furious; he was almost driven to his death by his own children and grandchildren.
Although he was worried about his grandfather's safety, he understood in his heart.
Even if the old man delegates his power, how could his old subordinates possibly forget him?
It can only be said that Cheng Shaoheng truly doesn't understand.
Treating Grandpa like this will only bring him trouble.
"Feihong, Feiyue is your younger brother, you must remember that."
"Dad, I know that." Cheng Feihong quickly lowered his head and nodded in agreement when he saw the old man's gaze lingering on him.
The old man gave him a deep look.
"You'd better remember that. We're all family, and no matter what, we mustn't kill each other."
“Dad, you said we’re family. A family should work together for the family, look at Fei Yue’s family.”
It seemed that with the old man's words, Cheng Feihong regained his confidence and turned his accusations against Cheng Feiyue's family.
Cheng Feiyue had long expected him to say that, so he wasn't surprised at all.
"What? Not joining and not being managed by you means you're not thinking about the family? Is this what you all think?"
Cheng Feihong was speechless.
Seeing that his father was pausing, Cheng Shaoheng quickly took over and began to refute him.
Although the power was handed over to the father, he was still the one who actually carried it out.
"Grandpa, what's wrong with joining the Cheng family? It makes management easier, what's wrong with that?"
"Yes, but is that what you really think? You had ulterior motives from the start, who couldn't see that?"
"Grandpa, why do you say that? What do you mean by 'malicious intentions'?"
The old man looked at him, along with Cheng Shaolin and the others.
They were genuinely curious about how he could say such things.
Don't you feel ashamed?
However, Cheng Shaoheng seemed not to have noticed anything at all, and his expression didn't even change.
The old man sighed inwardly.
I really don't understand how this child's thoughts have changed like this.
It's simply lying with open eyes.
Unrepentant.
The old man finally understood.
It's impossible to change it now.
He glanced at his youngest son.
Cheng Feiyue looked at him with deep concern.
His grandson and his girlfriend were both looking at him with great concern, which comforted him.
I was wrong.
Well, I'm already so old. It's probably not going to be anything I want to do anymore.
It is my responsibility to ensure that my subordinates live well.
But thinking about the future, I'm afraid this isn't a good idea.
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