C373 The old master of the bai clan

After saying that, the Huang Family Elder looked at the motionless Chen Lingfeng, and sighed once again, sitting down. He did not dare touch Chen Lingfeng's methods, but Chen Yuyang had played an extremely disgraceful role in this matter, so he had to make demands of the Chen Family, regardless of whether it was successful or not.

"As for Chen Yuyang, he has to get down from his current position, and his Heavenly Army has to be disbanded as well. I have to account for my dead grandson, since Chen Yuyang is in a position to add fuel to the fire in this matter!"

Number One was in a trance when he heard this. Number Two was indifferent, and Huang Family Elder's request was even more difficult than Bai Lei's life.

Chen Zhenkun could no longer hold it in and stood up. He fiercely looked at the old man in Huang Family and said: "This is impossible!"

It was originally Huang Weiming who schemed against others first. Now that Huang Weiming had died, Chen Zhenkun had always felt that death was a well-deserved sin, but in consideration of the old man's pain in losing his grandson, he had never expressed his stance. However, the old man's Huang Family had become more and more outrageous.

Number One also pondered for a moment, his face revealing a sense of suppression and puzzlement. He kept clapping his hands, and his suit now looked incredibly comical, with a tinge of being stretched beyond their limits. On the steelized table, golden hourglasses were dancing nonstop, filling every corner of the room.

He knew Chen Yuyang better than anyone else sitting around. Even Chen Lingfeng himself might not be as knowledgeable about that arrogant youth, let alone this, even if you wanted to touch Bai Lei, you would have to see what that youngster's intentions are.

Number Three felt a sense of schadenfreude as he watched the political battle with a fixed expression.

The corner of his mouth continuously twitched, and his snow-white clothes were as though he was in mourning, which was rather dazzling. He was just like the snow falling outside, causing people to feel an unbounded depression and sadness. Facing this kind of stalemate, Number One could only sigh.

Then, he did his best to take out a cigarette, but he could not find a lighter. Seeing this, Number Three handed over a fire engine and the Huang Family elder received it unceremoniously, making two popping sounds and pricking everyone's eardrums.

The smoke covered his eyes, causing people to be unable to tell if they were happy or angry, making them unable to tell whether they were sad or happy. However, everyone knew that this Huang Family elder would definitely not let things end like this, and they all heard him say slowly: "Good, good, good, your grandson is a grandson, so my grandson is not a grandson!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Huang Family elder smoked with all his might, and then, as if his body could no longer bear the burden, he lay limp on the sofa, his arms still hanging by the side of the sofa, constantly stroking the skin on the other side of the sofa. However, Chen Lingfeng was able to see that the Huang Family elder's five fingers had silently inserted into the skin, and droplets of blood flowed down the sofa.

Helplessly sighing, Chen Lingfeng also lit up a cigarette. His eyes squinted, making it difficult to make out his expression, and his originally spirited face revealed a hint of sorrow as he said quietly: "Old Yellow, I agree to your conditions."

"Father …" Chen Zhenqian stretched his voice and wanted to stop her, but Chen Zhenkun stood up with a face full of astonishment.

However, Chen Lingfeng waved his hand and stopped his. He then continued, "Old Yellow, but the brat in my house is not someone that us old fellows can pinch. You should be clear about this in your heart. Your family's Wei Ming has already gone, I'm very sad, but at least you still have two grandchildren, so Huang Family shouldn't be the end, but I don't know whether those two brats have clean butts or not, you can decide for yourself! "

's words shocked the old man. He still had two grandchildren, and it was clear that Chen Lingfeng's words were hidden needles, so first, could not be kneaded by them, and then, had two grandchildren, the meaning was very clear, regarding the Qian Family, it's not like you don't understand the actions of the Qin Family. If you want to take them head on, then you can decide for yourself.

Even number two was looking at Chen Lingfeng with an astonished and sinister gaze.

Number One also quickly stood up, carried an ashtray over to the Huang Family Elder, then said with a beaming smile: "Old Yellow, this matter has nothing to do with that kid Yuyang. It's just that he didn't stop him in time. Besides, he was in the Lifetime Appointment System now, so it was impossible for him to take down absolute power. Moreover, disbanding the Heavenly Army is something that is impossible to do. The Heavenly Army now has six large armies, and nearly two hundred thousand soldiers, which is the home of the nation's elites.

He also didn't know how to express his stance. With regards to Chen Yuyang, he also understood that he was powerless, but the resentment in his heart couldn't be suppressed at all. He helplessly nodded, as if he had already agreed to Number One's words.

However, the Huang Family elder did not give up just because of this, and continued to speak stubbornly: "If a person dies like a lamp being extinguished, then Wei Ming is already dead. I can't take this lying down. The Heavenly Army can still be used, but I request for Chen Yuyang to burn an incense in front of my Wei Ming's memorial tablet and sincerely repent, this is definitely possible! "

He knew that he would not be able to do anything and did not want to say anymore, so he could only let go of the matter. Seeing that he had let go of Chen Lingfeng's hand, Chen Lingfeng could not help but laugh, then felt that it was a little too excessive for him to laugh in this kind of situation, so he closed his mouth again.

Chen Zhenkun immediately replied: "That's fine!"

Although he did not talk much, Chen Zhenkun was still the current Patriarch of the Chen family, and what he agreed to was considered settled. In fact, everyone knew that the person with the most authority in the Chen family was not him, but Old Master Chen, Chen Lingfeng, and once again, the domineering number one son of the capital, Chen Yuyang.

Chen Zhenkun was just an important person on the stage.

Seeing Chen Zhenkun agree, the Huang Family old man calmed his anger down, but compromise with the Chen family, it is not equivalent to compromise with Bai Family, he still insisted: "But, Bai Lei is the murderer of my grandson, so we cannot let him go like this. Old Bai, we have known each and every one of you for the past few years, and your Bai Family is just like this one person, I don't want to make things difficult for you, I only have one condition for Bai Lei, as long as I am still alive, Bai Lei must stay in prison, and cannot come out.

"This …" Old Master Bai was startled, his hand continued to stroke the teacup in his hand, smelling the fragrance of the tea, not knowing what to say.

When the Huang Family old man saw that the Old Master Bai was still hesitating, he could not help but say: "This is my last bottom line, I cannot retreat anymore!"

Seeing him insist, the Old Master Bai could only nod his head helplessly. After all, Bai Lei wouldn't die, his Bai Family could still leave behind a descendant, and as for how much this Old Yellow could live for, that was unknown. He panted heavily, "Fine, fine, after all he killed someone, this is the only way!"

Looking at the snow outside the window, he couldn't help but feel a kind of warmth blossoming in his heart. However, they seemed to have forgotten about Chen Yuyang and his existence. Could the two of them let Bai Lei stay in his cell? The possibility of this was not high!

In this world, there seemed to be no hope for him other than Song Jia. Now that Song Jia did not want him, he could only do this; sometimes he would be alone in a daze, sometimes he would even giggle twice. He was filthy, and could not see the faint elegance that Bai Family's young master had.

And it was also true that Bai Lei had once told Chen Yuyang that his parents were both officials. Today, they were in the northeast, tomorrow in Jiangnan, and the day after, they were in the southwest. Their officials grew bigger and bigger, and they had more and more money, but Bai Lei's concern for him seemed to have never happened.

According to Bai Lei's character, he was prepared to let the police take him away, but it was impossible for Chen Yuyang to let such a thing happen. He let Zhu Zi Ming knock Bai Lei out, then brought him back to the army compound, but what can he do if a person without a soul was brought back?

Within the Heavenly Army, Sun Baoqian, Zhu Zi Ming, and Sha Jianguo took turns to take care of Bai Lei. As they saw Bai Lei continue to sink day by day, their hearts did not feel good, and they were extremely anxious.

However, Bai Lei killed Huang Weiming and messed up Chen Yuyang's entire plan, causing everything to go in a bad direction. Naturally, Bai Jingqi, who was in Shang Hai, knew of this matter, and thus, returned to the capital overnight. He wanted to find a method with the Old Master Bai to avoid the calamity of prison.

Right now, Bai Lei was the hope of Bai Family, if Bai Lei were to enter the prison, then his career as a official would come to an end. No matter how strong his Bai Family was, he could not let a person with a political stain on his name stand at the peak, so doing this would be equivalent to risking his life.

If he had to wait for Bai Lei's son to arrive, then he would have no chance at all. The reason why Old Master Bai agreed to help the Huang Family elder was only because it was a temporary measure, and he absolutely could not send Bai Lei to his cell.

The night in the capital was incomparably desolate. The snowstorm just now had shrouded the entire capital with a mysterious aura, and the flowers and plants were still growing, flourishing, and the pure white snow that covered them seemed to be unable to sweep away all the traces of gloom that had been left behind. The faint smell of snow continued to drift around the edges of the Bai Family pond, causing one's heart to feel gloomy.

Bai Jingqi was currently standing at the side of the pond dressed in plain clothes, his sleeves fluttering, and he hadn't had a good night's sleep in the past few days. Worried for Bai Lei, his eyes stared blankly at the tranquil lake's surface, his hands behind his back, and even some silver strands of hair on his head started to appear, as he was at a loss of what to do.

Old Master Bai stood behind him, both of his hands were supporting the red lacquer railings, relying on this power to support his body. Suddenly, he slammed his hand on the railings, a trickle of liquid flowed out from the corner of his mouth as he covered his mouth. He coughed twice, using his handkerchief to wipe the corner of his mouth.