Chapter 2352: A Hundred Years of Loneliness

Ye Tianlong appeared in the backyard, coming to hunt down Kong Feihan and his men.

But he didn't expect that when he stood in the backyard, there was already blood all over the ground, and Kong Feihan's head rolled at his feet.

Among the corpses, there stood an old man in white. Blood flowed like a river, but he was not stained with blood at all. He looked like an immortal, yet cold and powerful.

He didn't hold a knife in his hand, but Ye Tianlong knew that all the enemies must have died under his knife.

Ye Tianlong also knew that this old man was Ye Weiguo.

"Grandpa, are you okay?"

Before meeting Ye Weiguo, Ye Tianlong had once guessed what kind of person this person who participated in the ten major battles would be.

At this moment, when he really met Ye Weiguo, what Ye Tianlong thought in his heart was that only such a person would not disgrace the title of defending the country.

"Tianlong, you're fine."

Ye Weiguo looked at Ye Tianlong with great interest: "Grandpa is fine."

Ye Tianlong felt his eyelids twitch, as if Ye Weiguo had seen through everything about him, including his fake identity.

He was very surprised at how powerful Ye Weiguo was, at least more domineering than Ye Tianlong had imagined. At the age of ninety-nine, what he had accumulated was not aging, but wisdom and skills.

Then Ye Tianlong was relieved again. Ye Weiguo really had no outstanding qualities, so how could he maintain a little loyalty in the complicated situation of Taicheng?

You know, whether it is the long-standing Taicheng family or the current Mingyue Group, they are all masters who eat people without spitting out bones.

Thinking of this, Ye Tianlong had admiration in his eyes, but soon regained his calm. As long as his identity was not exposed, he would continue to perform.

"I'm glad that Grandpa is okay. You go to the room and rest first. I'll have someone deal with the scene."

Ye Tianlong said softly: "It's windy and bloody here. It's not good for your health."

The most important thing is that Ye Tianlong doesn't want to be discovered. The corpses everywhere are Ye Weiguo's masterpiece, which will subvert many people's cognition.

Ye Weiguo smiled kindly: "The wind is indeed a bit strong, but Grandpa can still bear it. It's the blood that makes me feel a little uncomfortable."

"Okay, I'll go back and rest. By the way, after you finish dealing with things, come to the room to see Grandpa."

There was tenderness in his eyes: "Grandpa hasn't seen you for a long time. I really want to talk to you..."

As these words were spoken, the strong aura on Ye Weiguo disappeared without a trace, and he returned to the state of a vicissitudes of life old man.

If we simply analyze the comprehensive life signals such as pulse, heartbeat, and breathing, Ye Weiguo at this moment is like a weak person who does not know martial arts at all.

Ye Tianlong secretly praised the old man for his strength, and then said respectfully: "Grandpa, don't worry, I will come to visit you tomorrow morning."

When Ye Weiguo pushed the door in, he remembered something: "You have a friend sleeping in the next room, you will ask someone to help her back later."

"She is a good girl. In such a dangerous environment, she did not stay together to survive, but came here to protect me. It's rare."

He showed a touch of praise, Ye Tianlong was stunned, and then thought of Wu Xinran, his heart softened, and his recognition of her increased.

When Ye Tianlong carried Wu Xinran back to the hall, a large number of police officers also rushed into the Ye Family Garden and quickly set up a cordon.

Chen Honghu witnessed the entire process of the attack on the Ye Family Garden, so she gave a detailed confession and dealt with the reporters on behalf of the Ye family.

The Kong family's behavior was soon exposed, shocking the entire Taicheng. Not only did Kong Feihan and his gang die in vain, but the Kong family was also severely suppressed.

All of Kong Feihan's accounts and industries were sealed, and the Kong family garden was searched again by the police, and then expanded to the entire Kong family industry.

Of the frozen assets, 2 billion quickly entered the Ye family's account as compensation.

Mingyue Group wanted to cut ties with the Kong family and give an explanation to the Ye family at the same time.

Ye Tianlong ignored the Kong family's affairs. He just quickly arranged Ye Qiuqi and Chen Taishi, and asked Wu Ma and others to resume normal operations as soon as possible.

Then, he cooked a pot of porridge and walked into the back garden at around six o'clock.

The yard had been cleaned up long ago. The fight was fierce last night, with nearly 400 casualties and corpses everywhere. No one was curious about how Kong Feihan died.

So their bodies were put into bags and transported away last night.

The ground and grass were cleaned as soon as possible, and a lot of grass ash was sprinkled to cover the smell. A lot of plum blossoms were bought to change the bleak and murderous atmosphere of the yard.

This made the courtyard not much different from the previous environment. Ye Tianlong also sniffed the fragrance of plum blossoms, and then knocked on the wooden door with the casserole.

"Grandpa, it's time to eat."

Ye Tianlong walked into Ye Weiguo's bedroom. Although it was in a dark and quiet room, he still felt bright in front of his eyes.

Ye Weiguo's tall body, like a long knife, stood in Ye Tianlong's field of vision.

He stood in front of a row of photo frames in the corner, where more than a dozen photos were placed. He put his hands behind his back and looked at the people in the photos with sharp eyes.

On Ye Weiguo's left hand side, there was a tall bookshelf with all kinds of books on it, such as "Rich Country", "Analects of Confucius", "Diamond Sutra", etc.

The books were all covered with carved glass to isolate moisture and dust, and the glass was wiped clean, without even a trace of stain.

And Ye Weiguo was in the shadow of the bookshelf, and the two seemed to be integrated into one. Only the clarity of his eyes was not affected by any external objects.

"Tianlong, you're here?"

Hearing Ye Tianlong's movements, Ye Weiguo's expression softened, and his voice was as soft as the wind blowing through the gap in the door, and it was hard to hear clearly without listening carefully.

Ye Tianlong walked over with the casserole, then placed it on a table, chuckled and replied:

"It's been cold and rainy recently, and Grandpa spent a lot of energy last night. I was worried that you were hungry, so I cooked a pot of porridge."

"Carrot millet porridge can lower cholesterol and high blood pressure, and can also strengthen the spleen and warm the stomach."

Ye Tianlong smiled and took out a pair of bowls and chopsticks: "Grandpa, see if it suits your taste."

"Carrot millet porridge?"

Ye Weiguo was slightly stunned, turned his head and looked at Ye Tianlong and smiled: "Tianlong, you are really a good boy."

"Is Tianlong dead?"

The old man's voice became lonely: "Child, you don't need to tell white lies, I can withstand these blows."

A simple sentence, but it shows that he has seen through Ye Tianlong's identity.

Ye Tianlong's eyelids jumped, and then he nodded: "Yes, he died, committed suicide for love."

A trace of grief flashed across Ye Weiguo's face, as if he was worried about the confirmation of this news. Then he tried to regain his composure, his eyes fell on the photo frame and sighed:

"It seems that the tenth-grade master did not lie to me. I am destined to be lonely for a hundred years."

"Seventy years ago, I was forced to leave Mingjiang's wife and children and come to Taicheng. When I looked for them again, my wife was dead and my children were lost."

"The missing eldest son has been searched for a full ten years without any news. I don't know if he is dead or alive..."

"Fifty years ago, I lost my second wife who died in childbirth, and raised my second son alone."

"Three months ago, my second son and his wife-in-law both died in a car accident."

"I didn't expect that today even my only grandson would commit suicide for love..."