Chapter 608 Am I going to take this revenge too much?
Just after bidding farewell to Long Xuemin, Gao Ziyi over there had already called Chen Yang and said happily, "Brother Chen, Zhao Taiping has already called me and told us to keep Daming. He
I'll come over tomorrow afternoon to see the dog, and if possible, I'll make a decision."
Chen Yang sneered, it seemed that everything was as he expected.
"Okay, just do as he said. Tomorrow afternoon... I'll check the time. If I can make it in time, I will come too."
"Okay!"
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After hanging up the phone, Chen Yang made another call, "Mr. Zong, check another person for me. This person may have some background. Please help me check as soon as possible. Check his family members and don't miss any of them."
Got it!"
The next morning, Chen Yang took a taxi and headed somewhere.
In about an hour, Chen Yang appeared in Villa No. 3 of Xishan Villa.
When Chen Yang went in and knocked on the door, the middle-aged woman who opened the door was a little surprised, "Little brother, who are you looking for?"
My family is not simple. Although I am not in charge, I still have huge influence. The important thing is that those who come here are either rich or noble.
"Hello, aunt, I'm looking for Mr. An." Chen Yang said calmly.
The middle-aged woman was even more surprised. Chen Yang didn't look like he was from a wealthy family. He could tell the origin of his father-in-law with just one mouthful. It was not an easy explanation!
"Uncle Long called me here..." Chen Yang knew the other party's hesitation and spoke again, "Long Xuemin, I'll call him Uncle Long."
This statement is very particular.
The middle-aged woman suddenly realized, "Then come in."
With that said, Chen Yang was welcomed in.
After entering, an old man was sitting there reading a newspaper.
The body is very healthy!
But Chen Yang is not sorry. Seeing me makes you unhealthy.
Even if you are not sick, I will cure your illness.
If he were an ordinary person, Chen Yang would naturally not do such a thing, but he just wanted to hinder his own affairs.
So if the conversation doesn't go well, Chen Yang doesn't mind giving this old man some color.
"Father, this is Mr. Long's relative." The middle-aged woman explained.
Mr. An glanced at Chen Yang, but there was a smile on his face.
Obviously, Long Xuemin bowed his head and sent someone over.
He didn't ask Chen Yang to sit down. Just when he was about to speak, he saw that Chen Yang had come over and sat down by himself. He even crossed his legs and looked at Mr. An calmly.
An Lao was startled and already a little unhappy.
Long Xuemin is too ignorant to advance or retreat. He actually brought such a person over. What does this mean?
"Xiaoting, please go aside." Mr. An said to the middle-aged woman.
The middle-aged woman was also a little strange. She glanced at Chen Yang and quickly came to the side.
After closing the door, Mr. An said coldly to Chen Yang, "Xiaolong just brought such a person here, don't you know any etiquette?"
Chen Yang said calmly, "I heard Uncle Long say that you asked him who gave him the information? I just want to tell you today that I gave him the information."
Old An was startled, and then he looked at Chen Yang squarely.
Chen Yang still looked at him calmly and said, "I gave Uncle Long this information because I actually had an idea. I wanted to see who is so powerful and protecting the Zhao family here. Now I know."
Mr. An looked at Chen Yang coldly.
This young man's demeanor made him a little surprised that he could be so calm.
"My name is Chen Yang, and I am from Taohua Village, Qinghe Town, Qingzhou." Chen Yang looked at Mr. An indifferently, "But you must not know, right. The reason why I am telling you this is because I want you to listen more.
, listen to why I want to investigate their Zhao family."
An Lao still didn't speak.
"In our village, there is a middle-aged man who has been in poverty for half his life, but his blood is hard to cool down. In the first half of his life, he worked diligently and toiled, and there was only one thing to do, which was to train his son to become a college student. So he turned his face to the loess and his back to the sky.
, No matter how good my three meals a day is, I just want my son to be successful one day."
"He is very lucky, and his son is also very up to date. Although his conditions are not very good, he is still considered good. He went to a medical university, but his father brought him back to the village to become a village doctor. Only then did the son know that his father's
He doesn’t want his son to become a dragon in the ordinary sense. He wants his son to be a successful person who is useful to this society!"
"Of course my son is not convinced. I have a lot of future in the city, why should I go back to a backward village to be a farmer? In this life, I have been blocked by mountain roads that stretch for hundreds of miles, and I can't get out.
, couldn’t see the sky. So he was very unconvinced..."
Mr. An frowned, as if he was a little impatient.
"But the father forcibly suppressed his son and refused to let him return to the city, so the son could only stay in the village. After the father raised his son, he could concentrate on doing what he wanted to do. What he wanted to do most was
To develop the village, he thought of ways to find people to cooperate. Finally, one day, he got lucky
Yes, I met a young man who came in from outside. He said he was a rich man and wanted to cooperate with his father to contract land cultivation. My father believed in him and borrowed money from here and there. Plus the villagers' money, a total of 300,000 was collected.
I cooperated with young people. But I didn’t expect that the money was taken away and I would never see him again!”
"At that time, the whole village seemed to be collapsing, and everyone was in despair. In such an environment, my father became so angry that he died quickly. A middle-aged man who was less than fifty died just like that.
In the first half of his life, what he wanted to do was to train his son to be successful. Only when he was halfway through his life did he think of his ideals. But he died before he left school. Do you think his life was worth it? "
When Chen Yang said this, he finally stopped and looked at An Lao.
Mr. An said coldly, "What's the use of saying these incomprehensible words to me?"
"It's not worth it!" Chen Yang said to himself, "I felt it wasn't worth it for him, and his son naturally thought the same way, so after finishing his father's funeral, he went out to look for the person who took away the money.
For him, that was his enemy. Although he did not kill anyone, his father died because of him. He was lucky.
When they found him in the provincial capital, they found out that his name was Zhao Taiping. He was filled with anger and wanted to ask for an explanation. At first, he didn't think much about it. He thought that he should at least pay compensation and give his father an apology.
The whole village must have an opinion... But he found that a small farmer was not even qualified to talk fairly in front of others."
"He was knocked down by Zhao Taiping's people, turned into a sandbag, and beaten into a fool. Later, he was brought back to Qingzhou by Zhao Taiping's people. It's not because Zhao Taiping was kind and didn't kill him, but he just wanted to appreciate it.
This boy who has the courage to take revenge on him will have a miserable life later."
"He may have forgotten the incident after he released the little farmer. The little farmer was also lucky. A year later, he miraculously recovered. He is now like this..."
Chen Yang stood up, looked at Mr. An and said, "Do you think I should take revenge?"