Chapter 1498 Impossible Revival

Zhuang Buyuan had always been standing in the corner, not letting himself have too much presence.

After all, this is the last moment for father and son to get along, and it is also the time for the inheritance of a factory.

After all, he is an outsider, and he is here just to ensure that nothing goes wrong in the end. If Qian He has any back-ups, it will be troublesome.

But he didn't expect that things would turn out like this.

Jie Ling walked out with three steps, looking back and forth between Zhuang Buyuan and Jie Thall.

Could it be that Zhuang Buyuan is his long-lost brother?

No, this appearance is simply wrong.

Zhuang Buyuan is not a thug at all, even if he is an illegitimate child, it cannot be justified.

Could it be that Brother Zhuang is so good that he can't even ignore a dying person?

Jie Bing didn't know what was going on in his mind, so he walked out in confusion. There were several doctors standing outside the door. After seeing him, they all showed a flattering smile and called him "Sir."

Jie Bingxin said, you are trying to please me now, but you don’t know who you are going to please later.

Maybe I will be fooled by my father and make a show of it?

After Jie Bing walked out, Jie Thall sat up straighter.

The complicated structure of the hospital bed pressed against his back tightly.

Thallium looked serious.

"Come forward, young Lord of the Manor."

Zhuang Buyuan was a little confused.

what happened? How could someone see through it?

He didn't step forward, but subconsciously took a step back, his muscles tensing up.

"Why, as the owner of the manor, you are still afraid of a dying old man like me?"

Qian Thallium's tone became gentler, and a smile actually appeared on his face.

He looked Zhuang Buyuan up and down, not as if he was looking at an enemy, but more like he was looking at some rare treasure or rare animal.

To a certain extent, the current owner of the manor is indeed a rare animal.

"Young manor owner, I am not your enemy." Qian Thall said, "I just want to ask, are you the last manor owner?"

Zhuang Buyuan nodded, thought for a while, and shook his head.

He is and is not.

In the manor, more and more manors have been opened and allocated.

There are dozens of servants in the manor who have become the owners of the manor.

For Zhuang Buyuan, it is easy to rob the factory, but not easy to repair it. Little Niba was tricked last time and is still rebellious now.

Instead, the oil of time and space extracted from the factory was used to open manors one after another.

At this moment, half of the people in the manor are busy exploring and expanding.

Zhuang Buyuan was the last manor owner, but thanks to his efforts, countless manors came back.

So, he was not the only owner of the manor.

Behind him, a legion of manor owners already stood.

Thallium seemed to understand what he meant.

"Interesting. Unexpectedly, I did not see the end of civilization or the destruction of factory owners, but I saw the revival of manor owners...Interesting..."

He laughed suddenly. He laughed so loudly and cheerfully that he didn't look like a dying person at all.

Zhuang Buyuan looked confused.

Uncle, aren't we enemies?

Why are you so happy instead?

Are you a man with lofty ideals who lives in the Cao camp but your heart is in the Han Dynasty? Your lifelong wish is to see the great revival of the manor owner?

Why do I feel like this scene is so familiar?

He smiled and suddenly started coughing. He coughed so hard that Zhuang Buyuan even worried that he would suddenly die.

Just when Zhuang Buyuan was hesitating whether to step forward and pat him on the back, his coughing stopped again.

"Then, let me ask you another question..."

Qian Thall reached out and suddenly grabbed Zhuang Buyuan's arm.

"Have you ever seen the end of time, the end of the universe?"

what is that?

I don't know why, Zhuang Buyuan has never heard these two phrases, but he feels inexplicably familiar.

The end of time, the end of the universe?

Where have you seen it?

Where is it?

When Zhuang Buyuan was deep in thought, the light in Xie Thallium's eyes gradually faded.

His "reflection" is over.

The power that supported his life was disappearing.

As if feeling the passing of life in his body, the bed supporting him slowly flattened, allowing him to lie flat on the bed.

"劜梂! Come quickly!" Zhuang Buyuan shouted.

The door opened, and Jie Ling rushed in, throwing himself at Jie Thall's bedside.

"Father!"

At this last moment, there was still sadness in Jie Bing's eyes.

However, Qian Thallium didn't look at him or care about him. He grabbed Zhuang Buyuan's hand tightly, and his skinny left hand was like an iron hook.

In his mouth, he kept murmuring.

"This bitter fruit is caused by the joint efforts of manor owners and factory owners..."

"You also have to bear the bitter consequences. No one can escape, no one can escape..."

"It's impossible for you to revive, it's impossible..."

"Factory owners and manor owners, neither one has a future..."

"The future is dead, time has run out, and the universe has been cut off..."

"Run away, run away! Run away! Run away... run away..."

"No, you can't escape..."

Thall's hand gradually loosened, and the last light in his eyes disappeared.

Thallium is dead.

"Father!" Jie Bing cried loudly.

If you don't face the end of a life, you will never know how you feel about him.

There are many times when you feel like you won’t be sad or cry, just because you haven’t really experienced it.

At this moment, all the grievances, anger, and resentment of being ignored are not worth the pain of losing his father.

Jie Bing broke down emotionally and cried bitterly on Jie Thall's body.

Zhuang Buyuan looked at him, then sighed, turned around and walked out.

Thallium left the last time of his life to him.

But at least after death, he belongs to Jie Bing.

Zhuang Buyuan walked out of the door and saw that outside the door, the factory servants were already busy and began to arrange the funeral.

At that moment, Zhuang Buyuan didn't know what he felt in his heart.

A person's life or death is part of this huge factory and determines how it will operate next.

Listening to Xie Bing's cries, Zhuang Buyuan began to recall Xie Xie's words.

What exactly is Thallium talking about?

What future is dead and time is running out?

The tone in Thallium's tone, whether it was gloating or something else, made Zhuang Buyuan very uncomfortable.

It's like a person who is about to die and then knows that another person is definitely going to die as well, that kind of pulling back feeling.

He said that Zhuang Buyuan could not escape, but he also said that Zhuang Buyuan could not escape.

Could it be that other factory owners know his identity and are coming to hunt him down?

Otherwise what is it?

Zhuang Buyuan fell into deep thought for a long time.