Lonely Soldier King/C18 Wishful Thinking
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C18 Wishful Thinking

After some understanding, Liu Yi knew that the woman's name was Liang Jing. She was a divorced woman who couldn't find a good job with her daughter, so she set up stalls to earn some money to live on in poverty. As for her daughter, her name was Chang Xiaoming, and she was already six years old.

Liang Jing was filled with questions, but in the end, she didn't ask them. Instead, she quietly sat in the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz, nestling with her daughter. No one knew what she was thinking about. As for Liu Yi, he sat in the front passenger seat. He ignored Liu Hong, who was driving with a frightened expression on his face, and closed his eyes to rest.

After the farce at the night market ended, Liu Yi didn't let Liang Jing clean up the clothes on the street and just left. Sitting in Liu Hong's Mercedes-Benz, he went straight to the villa near Yan Jing University.

From the beginning to the end, Liu Yi didn't say a word to Liu Hong, as if nothing had happened. Liu Hongcai was still in a state of shock. Knowing Liu Yi's personality, he knew that this matter had not ended there.

What to do with him?

Liu Hong was very concerned about this issue. Maybe if Liu Yi scolded him now, Liu Hong would be able to relax, but like now, Liu Yi remained silent, causing him to be worried and letting him know that the storm would not stop.

The car stopped steadily in front of the mansion's door. Liu Yi opened the car door and got off without making a sound. However, he didn't close the car door and instead said coldly. Get out of the car! "

Liu Hong was scared out of his wits. He didn't want to get out of the car until Liu Yi and Liang Jing got out, but his wish was destined to be impossible. He could only obediently turn off the engine and get out.

After entering the villa, Liu Yi arranged the rooms for the mother and daughter first. Afterwards, he ignored Liu Hong and directly went to the second floor. He entered the study, closed the door and made two phone calls.

The first call was to his father, asking for his uncle's number. The second call was to his uncle.

Eldest Uncle's name was Liu Jianshu, and he was currently the head of a certain province. At the same time, he was also a member of the Politburo, and was the most powerful spokesperson of the Liu family in the political world. However, when Liu Yi called, he did not have the appearance of a border envoy.

In the Liu family, there weren't many people who dared to confront the old tutor, including one of Liu Yi's uncles, Liu Qi. But that kind of resistance was just a side dish, and in the face of the old tutor's forceful attitude, they didn't even have the ability to resist.

Liu Yi, on the other hand, was a completely different person. No matter who it was, no matter who it was, they would not dare to have a tough attitude towards Liu Yi.

Liu Yi didn't say much and directly narrated what happened tonight. He emphasized on Liu Hong being his follower and robbing a commoner. After that, he chose to remain silent and let his Eldest Uncle think.

"Sigh …"

Liu Jianshu let out a long sigh and said. It's all your aunt's fault! "

"I know." Liu Yi's answer was very straightforward. After a pause, he changed the subject and said. The problem is that I can't continue to be like this in the future. Not only is the direct descendant of the Liu Clan a lackey, but they are also playboy. If they continue to be like this, one day, they will destroy him, or even the entire Liu Clan. "

"Not yet. After pausing for a moment, Liu Yi added fuel to the fire." "Liu family's descendants can be silkpants, but silkpants have to have a certain level of tolerance. Otherwise, that would be discrediting the Liu family. If there's a next time, I won't mind clearing up the family."

From the age of ten to one, he had been tyrannical in the capital for three years. At the age of thirteen, he had left his homeland and gone to Africa, staying there for a full seven years.

However, Liu Yi's popinjays had been established to a certain extent in the past. They had fought and stepped on people with similar strength, unlike the current Liu Hong.

As for the Purging Sect, their seven years of killing had given Liu Yi a cold-blooded personality. Killing Liu Hong wasn't impossible.

The Liu family cannot be destroyed by a popinjay!

The so-called details decided success or failure. It was not impossible for a popinjay to destroy the powerful Liu family.

"Obviously, Liu Jianshu also realized this point. After a long time, he let out a heavy sigh and asked. "Xiao Yi, do you have any better arrangements?"

"Yes." Liu Yi said very straightforwardly and coldly. "To send it to Africa, life and death are up to fate."

"This …" Liu Jianshu could not utter a complete sentence after a long time. He was breathing heavily and his heart was not calm. At the same time, it was difficult for him to make a decision. However, he was not an indecisive person. You can arrange it. "

"Yes."

Just like that, Liu Hong's fate was decided by Liu Yi. As for whether he would live or die, that was up to him. If he died on the battlefield, that would be his fate. But if he survived and returned, then the Liu Clan would have another iron-blooded person.

He went downstairs and sat opposite Liu Hong. For a long time, he did not speak. The deadlock lasted for more than ten minutes.

"You have two choices. The first is to continue on like this, then I will personally kill you." "What?" Liu Yi's voice was ice-cold, without a trace of emotion. The second choice is that I send you to the battlefield. Life and death are determined by your own ability, so whether or not you can survive will be up to you. "

One was a path of death, the other was a narrow escape!

Liu Hong's heart died. He was very clear that Liu Yi had always kept his word. However, neither of these paths was a good one and he did not want to choose either of them.

"You have no other choice." Liu Yi didn't forget to add this sentence, blocking Liu Hong's last bit of hope.

"Brother …" It was as if Liu Hong had all his strength sucked out of him. It was unknown when the other half of his butt that was sitting on the sofa came out from the sofa and he nearly fell to the ground. Fortunately, his reaction wasn't slow and he knelt down. Brother, can I change it? "

"…" Liu Yi did not say anything, but his heart was completely cold. Originally he was still hesitating about whether he should send Liu Hong to Africa or not, and whether he should give him a chance to start anew. However, once Liu Hong kneeled down, Liu Yi had completely made up his mind. The descendants of the Liu Clan could kneel to the heavens, they could kneel to their elders, but they couldn't kneel without courage. They couldn't be afraid of death either … You can leave, don't expect your mother to stop you, it's my decision, no one can interfere, not even the old man. "

"..."

Liu Hong left as if his soul had left his body. He left the villa like a walking corpse. He did not hate Liu Yi, but only himself.

As he sat in the car, he recalled the things he had done before and recalled the Yang family. Liu Hong seemed to have grown up in an instant and understood Liu Yi's strength.

Having a son-in-law like Chen Jian, the Yang family eventually caused the collapse of the entire Yang family. Although it was all caused by Liu Yi, but would the Liu family have such a day? Because of him, Liu Hong?

Although the two were of different natures and the Liu Clan could not be compared with the Yang Clan, it was still possible that Liu Hong could not do something like Chen Jian. However, as the proverb goes, anything was possible …

Liu Hong wasn't sure if he would become the guardian of the Liu family if this went on.

"Five years later … No... "Three years later, I will appear in the capital with another Liu Hong …" Liu Hong made a vow in his heart.

"..."

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