When I looked at Zhang Kaixuan's father, I realized that there were some things that I really didn't need to say. These things that were laid out on the surface were already very clear and clear.

The Taoist Wang who had met me countless times and caused me endless confusion in the Thousand Buddha Cave was actually an important character throughout the whole thing.

Twenty years ago, he and my father, Zhao Jianguo, joined forces to set up a plan to trick Zhang Kaixuan's grandfather, Zhang Zijing. The reason for the trick became more clear, because the power of the Zhang family could bring them a lot of help.

This is indeed the case. Without Zhang Zijing, there would not have been that flag-waving event back then.

Wisdom is priceless wealth, superior to any power.

When I think about this, I feel embarrassed to look at Zhang Kaixuan's father. After all, my father cheated his father, and now I'm making his son's life or death uncertain. He is a powerful person after all, and he really doesn't want to cheat like this.

But Zhang Kaixuan's father still smiled after seeing the change in the expression on my face: "Actually, you don't have to feel guilty. Since my old man was able to survive the battlefield and was not greatly affected by the catastrophe, he also

You're not so stupid that you can't see anything. It's not so much that your father took advantage of him, it's better to say that everyone gets what they need.

This is why I don't understand Zhao Jianguo, and even think about him and I feel shuddering all over.

You have been to the Yulin Mountain Tomb and know what the emperor’s horse-mounted stone represents.

To be honest, my old man really went for this, but why did Zhao Jianguo give up something that Zhao Jianguo could obtain on his own?

I have heard of the saying that one destiny, two luck, and three feng shui, feng shui and geographical location are only ranked third. Zhao Jianguo may have thought that your old Zhao family has no luck to entertain the emperor on the horse stone.

However, if he can get this thing alone, which competing force can give it to him in exchange for a brilliant future?

A person can ignore rights and wealth and pursue something.

In other words, the value of what he pursues has surpassed that of the emperor's horse-mounted stone.

Tell me, is your father scary? Isn’t it too wasteful to fight against such a scheming government? Why can’t you get a bright future if you work in business and politics?

So I suspect that he is fighting upside down just to pursue something. For a person like him, there is absolutely no need to do such a derogatory and high-risk thing as fighting upside down. The most important thing is that although the Yulin Mountain Tomb is dangerous, it is definitely under his control.

It was within his own ability to bear, so why didn't he get the emperor's horse-mounting stone by himself?

It can only be said that Shang Ma Shi was not attractive to him. He only attracted my father under the pretext of being powerful.

He smiled bitterly and continued: What is he pursuing? Is it so important that he ignores the country?

Zhu Kaihua let out a hiss and took a breath, and said to me: Xiao Sanliang, your dad is really awesome!

After saying that, he patted me and said: Tell the truth, are you your father's biological child? How could such an awesome father give birth to such a cowardly son like you?

I was not in the mood to offend him at all. After I came into contact with my father's disappearance this year, I started to set a line in my mind, and then overturned it, over and over again, making my head confused.

What I believed to be the truth was destroyed, shattered into powder.

Then establish the truth again.

Which one is the truth?

Although I had already convinced Zhang Kaixuan's father's guess, I still couldn't accept the contrast that the incident brought to me. I stared at him without giving up and asked: You also said that this was just a guess. Maybe it was all accidental? He did the same.

Did so many things happen because of chance?

Zhang Kaixuan's father looked at me and asked: Is it possible?

I closed my eyes and asked myself, is it possible? One thing is accidental, but if all things are explained by accident, then accidental is too accidental, right?

I feel sad when I think of Zhao Jianguo's rough face in my memory. I want to ask him, are you tired after so many calculations?

Zhang Kaixuan's father's words made the atmosphere return to dullness. It seemed that the three of them were silent in my father's palace, unable to extricate themselves.

Finally, I have to say something: Uncle Zhang, no matter how scheming my father is, he is already dead. He is already dead, so what is the point of talking about anything else?

Zhang Kaixuan and his father reacted very violently. He slammed his hand on the table and shouted: What! Zhao Jianguo is dead?! This is impossible! How did you know?

I whispered: My eldest and second brothers and I found his grave in the Thousand Buddha Cave before. It may have been erected for him by someone from their team.

At this time, Zhang Kaixuan's father, who was not as stable as he was at first, was almost stunned. He said every sentence like he was dreaming: This is impossible, this is impossible, no matter who dies, Zhao Jianguo will not die.

After a long while, he seemed to suddenly react, stared at me closely, and asked: Have you seen his body?!

His words reminded me of the intact human skin in the tomb of Zhao Jianguo. It was extremely weird. There was no way he would have met a rice dumpling with special hobbies in the ancient tomb and skinned him alive.

But that skin was like a snake's slough, and it was this skin that made me still have hope in my heart - you can't say he is dead until you see the body, right? And the thing that makes me feel most at ease is

, but it was what the second brother who had always been mysterious and abnormal said to me, "If you don't believe he is dead, then he is not dead."

This sentence is extremely painful, and I even have no clue at first, because it is simply nonsense. I think he is not dead, so he is not dead? It seems that I am a god, or the Sanliang brother who is like a god?

But no matter how hard we try to figure it out, at least the second brother didn't say that he must be dead. The second brother's words would never be without purpose. There is a possibility that my father, Zhao Jianguo, is alive.

But just after I said that I only found a human skin in the tomb of Zhao Jianguo, Zhang Kaixuan's father, who had been nervous and excited just now, turned pale in an instant, and cold sweat fell down,

Holding his head, he suddenly curled up on the chair, almost crying and chanting: Human skin... human skin again...

When I saw his reaction was so violent, Zhu Kaihua and I looked at each other. The contrast between this man and his front was too big. At the beginning, when he was chatting and laughing, it felt like his boat was being wiped out. Why did I mention human skin? This is,

Scared to cry?

But his mouth was trembling all the time, human skin... human skin again, what is going on?! I patted his shoulder and said: Uncle Zhang, calm down, what happened to the human skin?

Zhang Kaixuan's father was patted by me, and he also reacted. He straightened his head, shivered and lit another cigarette, waved to me and said: It's okay.

He refused to say anything, and I couldn't and didn't dare to ask. Although I felt that his reaction was too big and a little too strange, and then there was silence again. For three big men, they just said a few words and then fell silent. Really

There was no atmosphere. Maybe he was embarrassed because he had just lost his composure. He kept his eyes closed and didn't know what he was thinking.

In the end, it was Zhu Kaihua who broke the dull atmosphere and tentatively asked Zhang Kaixuan's father: "Uncle Zhang, what you just said makes sense, very much. Xiao Sanliang's father is not a good person at all.

But you seem to have gone off topic. No matter what Xiao Sanliang's father did, we can't know his purpose now. The more mysterious you say about him, the more anxious you make me. Now to return to the question before, do you really believe it?

If you don’t believe it, Zhang Kaixuan, your son will put himself in a coffin.

As soon as I realized it, it was really true, why were we arrested? Was it because he was looking for his son? And the first topic was to ask him if he believed that Zhang Kaixuan would put him in a coffin.

Zhang Kaixuan and his father nodded and said with a wry smile: Can I not believe it? With so many things happening, which one thing can be understood by normal people? Maybe I have become numb, so I never want Kaixuan to be involved in this dispute.

Yes, but this is fate.

Hearing what he said, I took a breath and thought to myself, just believe it. Since you believe that your son suddenly had a convulsion and put himself in the coffin, it doesn't have anything to do with us, right? Leave us alone for now.

Just have dinner and then let them go?

Zhu Kaihua then asked: Does Zhang Kaixuan have any special hobbies? For example, he likes to sleep in a coffin or something? Otherwise, he would always want to crawl into the coffin when he is full?

I almost laughed when I heard this. What Zhu Kaihua said was too sinister. What is a special hobby? He likes to sleep in a coffin? Is that Zhang Kaixuan considered a special hobby? It would be nice not to be sent directly to a mental hospital.

But his father was not angry, his face turned innocent, and he couldn't tell what his emotion was, but the hand holding the cigarette was shaking even more.

After a while, he sighed, his expression returned to normal, and he said: That's all.

After saying that, he lowered his head and pulled something out from the diary folder in the drawer, handed it to us, and said: Look at this.

This is an old, yellowed photo.

In the photo, there is a man with an imposing appearance, a Chinese-character face, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He is very similar to the man opposite him. Who else could he be if he wasn't Zhang Kaixuan?

He said: Who do you think he is?

Zhu Kaihua blurted out: Who else could this be if it weren't Zhang Laohei? After saying that, he flicked the people in the photo with his fingers and said with a smile: You look like a white dot in your photo, so I don't recognize you?

But I feel that it shouldn't be that simple. Zhang Kaixuan's father is not such a **** person. He showed us Zhang Kaixuan's photo and asked us to guess who it was. But if he said he wasn't, it would be too damn similar.

Suddenly a thought flashed in my mind, and I asked incredulously: Uncle Zhang, could this be...

Before I finished speaking, he nodded and said: Yes, this is my father, the triumphant grandpa.

If we use Zhu Kaihua's thinking, we should suspect that Zhang Kaixuan's grandfather slept with Zhang Kaixuan's mother, otherwise why would they look so exactly the same? Of course I can't be as out of touch as him, but what I'm thinking at the moment is,

It's the other two faces.

A face that the second brother has hidden under the mask so far.

Second brother and father.

These are two faces that are almost identical. Genetically speaking, it is normal for looks to be passed down from generation to generation. My second brother looks like my father, which is even more normal.

But somehow, I felt that this was not normal.

I even thought that if my father and my second brother stood in front of me together, it would be very scary. I don’t know where the terror comes from, but it penetrates my limbs so much that my whole body is cold.

I am not a twin, so I cannot understand how two people with the same appearance would feel when they see their other face, but four faces keep appearing in front of me, the second brother and his father, Zhang Kaixuan and Mr. Zhang,

They kept flashing back and forth, and finally, they overlapped into two faces.

It even gave me the illusion that my second brother was my father, and Zhang Kaixuan was Mr. Zhang. Thinking of this, I felt like I had fallen into an ice cave, and then smiled bitterly. Is this possible?

Zhu Kaihua didn't know what he thought after seeing the photo, but he kept thinking: Could it be that Zhang Laohei and Mr. Zhang are twins? Otherwise, how could they look so similar?

What he said was quite nonsense. I glanced at Zhang Kaixuan's father, but he seemed to be lost in memories and did not notice Zhu Kaihua's unscrupulous words. I glared at Zhu Kaihua and then asked Zhang Kaixuan's father.

, said: Uncle Zhang, Zhang Kaixuan and Mr. Zhang look really alike.

He smiled wryly and nodded, saying: But don't you think it's too similar?

I thought about it, although the two people are really similar, it doesn't mean anything. After all, Zhang Kaixuan is the grandson of Mr. Zhang, and the blood relationship is only one generation apart. If there is an accidental cross-generational inheritance, although it is strange,

But I can always understand it, so I followed what Zhang Kaixuan’s father said, nodded and said: Well, it’s really similar. If you hadn’t told me, I would have mistaken the person in the photo for Zhang Kaixuan.

He pointed to the sofa in front of him, then took out a cigarette, gave one to each of us, and then lit it himself. I thought to myself, why is he so addicted to cigarettes? He smoked two cigarettes at this moment, and he is still smoking? But

Judging from his expression, he seemed to be very depressed and tangled, and he felt relieved. It is normal for people to smoke one cigarette after another when they are mentally stressed.
To be continued...