In the early morning of the next day, Yuan Su got up very early and took care of himself. Just after eight o'clock, he took Du Yu and a group of security guards to Songjiang in four carriages. According to the plan he made yesterday, he had to go there today.
Songjiang found Lin Boxen. No matter what grudges Lin Boxen had in his heart, after all, the other party had a life-saving grace for him, not to mention that it was better to have such a friend than such an enemy.
After spending three hours on the road, the group finally arrived at Songjiang. After some twists and turns and asking for directions, they finally found the Lin family's villa in Songjiang at noon. Yuan Su took a look at this property from the carriage window.
The property is a small manor with a garden and courtyard walls, but from the outside it looks like it hasn't been taken care of for a long time, and I don't know if there is anyone inside.
Du Yu jumped off the carriage and walked quickly to the gate. After looking around, he reached out and grabbed the door knocker and knocked a few times. While knocking, he shouted loudly: "Is anyone there? Is anyone there?"
After a long time, footsteps came from behind the courtyard wall, and then an old voice asked from the crack in the door: "Who are you? Who are you looking for?"
Du Yu said quickly: "Oh, we are from Shanghai. Mr. Lin gave us this address. My family made a special trip to visit Mr. Lin."
The old man pondered for a moment, and then asked: "Who are you? My young master has given instructions. You have not seen guests recently. Since you were introduced by the master, please tell me your identity first, and let me go in to inform you."
Du Yuan thought about it and realized that it was naturally not up to him to make the decision, so he turned back and glanced in the direction of the carriage.
At this time, Yuan Su had already opened the curtain of the carriage and was stepping down from the carriage. When he came to the gate, he personally said to the old man at the gate: "Please go and report that it is Yuan Su from Luanzhou. I am with your family."
The young master was once a classmate."
When the old man heard that he was a classmate, he said "Oh" and said, "Please wait a moment, I will tell the young master right away."
After a long time, when Du Yu was almost impatient, the old man from before returned slowly. The old man did not open the door, and sighed and said: "Well, I'm really sorry.
My young master said that if Mr. Yuan Zijing comes to visit, then please ask Mr. Yuan to go back. My young master does not want to see you."
Du Yu suddenly became a little angry. He didn't know the relationship between Yuan Su and Lin Boxhen, but after all, Yuan Su was the nephew of the president and the governor of Shanhaiguan. He drove from Shanghai to Songjiang to meet, but he was rejected.
.If the person is not here, it would be fine. Even if he makes up a lie to say that the person is not here, it would be fine. But now the person is clearly here but he refuses to meet him. What kind of logic does this make?
"What do you mean? Do you know who my Lord Yuan is? He is the nephew of the president, the governor of Shanhaiguan, and the brigade commander of the first mixed brigade of Beiyang Second Town..."
"Du Yu, don't be unreasonable." Before Du Yu could finish his words, Yuan Su immediately stopped him.
Du Yu had no choice but to suppress the rest of his words, and with a muffled "hum", he turned around and walked down the steps angrily, no longer paying attention to the situation inside the door.
Yuan Su really didn't expect that Lin Boxen would refuse to see him, but this also indirectly showed that his previous guess was correct. Lin Boxen was obviously disgusted with his status as the "nephew of the president". He sighed secretly.
With that tone, he walked up the steps to the door and said unhurriedly: "Excuse me, old man, I'd like to inform you again that I, Yuan Su, have arrived here today, and I have to meet Lin Renqing no matter what. If Lin Renqing insists,
If he refuses to meet, then I won’t leave. There are some misunderstandings between him and me, but precisely because it is a misunderstanding, it is more important to make it clear in person."
The old man inside the door said helplessly: "Master Yuan, my young master is stubborn, you should go back."
Yuan Su said again: "Old man, just follow my words and say it again. I will definitely not embarrass you."
The old man inside the door sighed again and said, "Okay, just wait."
After the old man went in this time, he waited longer than before, almost twenty minutes. Du Yu and several security guards were very annoyed and kept mumbling their grievances, but they were scolded by Yuan Su.
After a few words, everyone no longer spoke openly, but still muttered in their hearts.
At this time, footsteps came from the door. The old man from before did not speak, but opened the door directly.
Yuan Su immediately stepped forward and asked, "Has Lin Renqing changed his mind?"
The old man nodded, but his face was not very good. He said: "Yes, my young master invites Mr. Yuan into the house."
Yuan Su only asked Du Yu to follow him in, and all the other guards stayed outside. The old man led the way, and the group walked through the small garden in the front yard and came to the main door of the main building. At this time, Lin Boxen was carrying Lin Boxen in the lobby of the main building.
Standing with his hands on his hands, his face was facing the door. Even when he saw Yuan Su and Du Yu walking in, he had no intention of turning around to greet them.
The old man did not enter the door, but stood at the door and said something inside, and then motioned for Yuan Su to go in on his own.
Yuan Su walked into the door and came to the hall. Lin Boxhen was now slightly stout and wearing a blue-grey robe, just like "Zhou Ping" in the drama "Thunderstorm". The other party's expression was very cold, with a vague
A bit angry, but he seemed to be deliberately restraining this impulsive emotion.
"Renqing, I won't say much else. I just want to ask you what happened?" Yuan Su asked seriously.
"You are a sensible person, do you need me to say more about these words?" Lin Boshen said coldly.
"Do you really think that since I am the president's nephew, we should sever ties? I have said earlier that my ancestors and President Yuan are from the same clan. According to seniority and blood relationship, we are indeed an uncle-nephew relationship. But I can be very
Let me tell you clearly, before this year's Spring Festival, I had never met President Yuan Da." Yuan Su quickly explained.
"That's not what you said when Sun Jiansheng pointed a gun at you in Luanzhou. Do you know? In the past year, I couldn't sleep well every night, and I often woke up from my dreams. Because I
When I kill someone, the person I kill is not an ordinary person, but a revolutionary with firm ideas. I, Lin Boxhen, have always called myself a revolutionary, but now I have become the sinner who kills revolutionaries. Nightmare, you will never know
Understand how scared I am!" Lin Bo's expression suddenly became violent, and his hands even trembled slightly when he spoke.
"Yes, I can't understand your pain. I didn't deny my identity with the president when I was in Luanzhou, but to be honest, the president had never heard of my name before that, how could I possibly
Get his approval? Well, even if you regret killing Sun Jiansheng now, would you have the heart to watch him kill me at that time? Do I really deserve to die?" Yuan Su asked sonorously.
"Zi Jing, I don't regret saving you, I just don't feel ashamed of what you have done this year. I thought you were an upright person, but now you cling to the powerful for your own personal gain and shamelessly become Yuan Shikai's nephew.
Son, your relationship with Yuan Shikai has made you rise to great heights. Now you are Yuan Shikai's good nephew and Beiyang's good lackey!" Lin Boxen said without giving in at all.
"You... what kind of nonsense are you thinking in your mind! This time I went south to meet Mr. Song on my uncle's order. Doesn't this also change your view of Beiyang and my uncle? Revolution is revolution.
You were destined to go to the Qing Dynasty. It is already the Republic of China. Why are you still thinking about the revolution! The North and the South shook hands and made peace. The President and Mr. Song cooperated wholeheartedly. Don’t you want to see this scene? Do you have to be Chinese?
Let’s fight each other to the death!” Yuan Su asked with equal confidence.dd