She regretted divorcing the female CEO.

With red eyes, she looked at Si Yang. They had been discussing whether the little girl had caused some trouble, otherwise they couldn't coax her no matter what they did.

Mu Nancen even wondered if it was because of her arrival.

Ye Qingyan walked towards Si Yang with trembling steps, unsure whether to speak or not.

At this moment, everyone's attention was drawn to Ye Qingyan.

What could have caused Ye Qingyan to be so shocked?

"Si... Si Yang." Ye Qingyan could even sense the suppressed and strained tone in his voice.

"What's wrong?" Si Yang frowned.

The girl kept crying, and Ye Qingyan had this expression on her face again.

"Si Yang, Su Cheng, something happened to Su Cheng." Ye Qingyan closed her eyes, her face pale.

She knew that if she told Si Yang about this, she would be met with his wrath.

But she dared not hide it.

"The place where the old man and Siyue are buried is within the planning area."

"Because they needed to meet the project's deadline, just now, news came from over there that the tomb had been destroyed."

"Someone from Suzhou is coming over to talk to you about this," Ye Qingyan said, her voice strained.

Si Yang's hand, which was about to take the little girl, suddenly stopped in mid-air.

He stood frozen in place, seemingly confirming the authenticity of the message.

"I told someone to keep an eye on things over there, but unfortunately, it's too late."

"They didn't notify us immediately, so they probably didn't know," Ye Qingyan said in a hoarse voice.

Those people are certainly hateful, but at this moment, Si Yang's anger must be suppressed.

Those people will be punished one by one; no one involved in this matter will escape unscathed.

After all, this matter involves a great deal of issues.

She feared that Si Yang might act impulsively and completely ruin everything.

It's not surprising at all that Si Yang would do something like this.

"Oh."

"Heh!" Si Yang uttered an unconscious sound.

"They can't even live in peace, and I can't even let them have peace in death," Si Yang muttered to himself.

A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted from his mouth.

Mu Nancen reacted quickly and caught Si Yang.

"Si Yang!" The women were in a flurry of activity.

Si Yang's eyes were wide open, bloodshot and red.

"Kill!" Si Yang uttered a single, cold word.

"Yes, they all deserve to die. Don't be angry, I'll go." Mu Nancen gently comforted Si Yang.

"unnecessary."

"I don't need you, I'll go myself." Si Yang pushed Mu Nancen aside and coughed lightly.

"You need to take care of your health before you can kill someone. Your current state is caused by anger and anxiety, and you need to recuperate properly," Mu Nancen said to Si Yang, tears streaming down her face.

Why is he so angry?

He is Si Yang! The man she considered invincible.

The little girl finally stopped crying at this moment, and reached out her little hand with trembling hands, wanting Si Yang to hold her.

Si Yang took the little girl and held her in his arms. "I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry, brother," Si Yang said in a hoarse voice, his body trembling.

"Hey, Hei Zi." Si Yang took out his phone.

"Take over Suzhou immediately, communicate with Nanjing, and send the Sixth and Seventh Special Forces Brigades. I want them dead," Si Yang said into the phone.

"Yes!" Only one voice came from the other end of the phone.

About fifteen minutes later, Hei Zi appeared and saw a pool of blood on the ground and Si Yang with blood on his lips.

"Brother, what's wrong? Brother, don't scare me." Hei Zi held Si Yang's hand, his voice trembling.

"The old man and Si Yue's graves have been desecrated," Si Yang said calmly.

"Who did it? Brother, don't be angry, I'll go, I promise I won't let a single one get away." Hei Zi looked at Si Yang, who was pale, with tears streaming down his face.

He had never seen Si Yang like this before. Having weathered countless storms, this man had always stood proudly.

Even during that turmoil back then, Si Yang never bowed his head, nor was he ever so vulnerable.

At that moment, Kuroko suddenly felt that the man's back seemed to be bent.

Si Yang bent over, and with him bent over were the backs of countless people.

Kuroko trembled; he could imagine the huge uproar this would cause.

Si Yang leaned back on the sofa, struggling to catch his breath. "I'll kill those people."

He couldn't muster any strength at all.

He needs to recover.

This is the consequence of being consumed by anger.

Just then, a figure rushed over, his face pale.

Li Zhendong.

This high-ranking official had completely lost his previous composure.

"Dad!" Li Chuning called out tearfully and resentfully.

Li Zhendong looked at Si Yang, whose face was pale, and then at Hei Zi, who was standing to the side with his head down.

My body trembled involuntarily.

"Si Yang," Li Zhendong called softly, his voice tinged with despair.

"The Ministry of Construction is leading the effort, with China Overseas taking the lead, the Song family, the Chu family of Suzhou, and anyone else?" Si Yang asked!

Li Zhendong looked at Si Yang, unsure of what to say.

"It doesn't matter. Whether it exists or not, the investigation will eventually find out."

"Wow, what a huge project."

"That's true. With such a big project, why should we care about anyone's opinion? We can just dig up the grave of an ordinary person without any problem. We can just explain it afterward."

"With so many departments and so much power, what is there that you can't suppress?" Si Yang coughed lightly, his voice somewhat weak.

Li Zhendong looked at Si Yang, unsure how to explain.

As can be predicted, this has always been the case: those who act without regard to rules are often subordinates. They feel they have a powerful background and powerful backers, so in order to achieve efficiency, they inevitably act recklessly.

Unfortunately, this time, they chose the wrong target.

"hehe."

"Our company is nothing more than a common man."

"You'll soon experience the wrath of a common man!" Si Yang said in a desolate tone.

Li Zhendong looked at Si Yang and gently closed his eyes.

Perhaps China Overseas Municipal Engineering really shouldn't have stepped forward this time.

He shouldn't have gotten involved in this.

Si Yang naturally wouldn't kill him, but his once bright future was now shrouded in shadow.

Nothing is truly settled until something is absolutely certain.

Li Zhendong glanced at Si Yang, but finally didn't say anything. Instead, he patted Li Chuning's head and turned to leave.

His silhouette was desolate and forlorn.

He knew that this time he was benefiting from his daughter's fame.

Si Yang! He's reasonable, and of course, in his eyes, there's no such thing as superior or inferior. He doesn't care about or care about status.

As soon as Li Zhendong left, two cars sped up.

Rong Jinran got out of the car with a solemn expression, and didn't even greet Li Zhendong.

He rushed in.

Her eyes welled up with tears the moment she saw Si Yang.

Ye Mengwan called her in tears, saying that Si Yang had vomited blood. The moment Rong Jinran received the call, her hands trembled uncontrollably.

It almost scared her to death.

"Hurry up!" Rong Jinran called out!

An old man with white hair stepped forward and took Si Yang's pulse.

After a long silence, under the tense gazes of the women, the old doctor let out a long sigh of relief.

"Anger overwhelmed his mind and damaged his heart meridian."

"But it's not all bad. The young master has been taking medicine and recuperating, and this spitting out of blood has actually helped heal his previous injuries quite a bit."

"The young master has too many hidden injuries."

"I didn't take care of myself in my younger years, and with all the bleeding, my illness became too severe," the old man said softly.

Rong Jinran burst into tears and hugged Si Yang, "It's okay, don't be angry anymore."

"Don't be angry anymore, okay?"

"Tell me who you want to die, and your aunt will go. If your aunt can't do it, your grandfather will. I'll risk the entire Rong family to avenge you."

"Let's not be angry anymore, okay?" Rong Jinran coaxed Si Yang gently.

The fact that Si Yang was so angry shows how furious he was.

Kyoto.

The old man was unusually holding a cigarette between his fingers, staring blankly at the ceiling.

Just then, Lei Ting hurriedly walked in.

"Dad, the plane is ready."

"Shall we take off now?" Thunder asked the old man.

"Okay! Let's go now!"

"I hope it's not too late," the old man sighed.

Just then, the phone on the table rang.

Lei Ting looked at the phone, turned around, and went outside to stand in the doorway.

He wasn't qualified to listen to these private phone calls, not even his own son.

Very few people can make this call.

There was almost no one left up there.

The Thunder had no idea what had happened.

Could it be related to Si Yang?

"I see."

"I'll do my best!"

"This time, they went too far."

"It's disheartening."

"I can't control him!" the old man sighed.

Lei Ting, standing outside the door, suddenly felt weak in the knees. He couldn't care less; what did the old man mean by this?

If you can't manage your subordinates, then it's tantamount to denying your own abilities.

The old man hung up the phone, tightened his clothes, and went out with his body straight.

Lei Ting followed behind the old man. "Dad, what exactly happened?" Lei Ting couldn't help but ask.

Lei Laohu glanced at Lei Ting, his eyes calm, but his fingers trembling slightly.

No one can guarantee that the turmoil of that year will not be repeated.

Previously, there was also an old soldier named Si Jiangong who made Si Yang wary.

But who can suppress Si Yang now?

Are you suggesting we threaten him with his women?

The Song family doesn't have that kind of influence.

The Chu family is even worse, and it's no exception even if Li Zhendong is included.

"The graves of the old man who raised Si Yang, and Si Yang's deceased sister, have been desecrated."

"That's true. You know, it's so hard for such poor people to even be properly laid to rest."

"Si Yang must have owed them something in his past life!" Lei Laohu's voice was unusually agitated.

Upon hearing this, Lei Ting trembled involuntarily.

"Dad, can we go?" Lei Ting couldn't help but ask!

"I have to go, whether I can or not."

"That child's temper damaged his heart meridian, causing him to vomit blood."

"I have no strength left in my body, otherwise it would probably be too late."

"Once he recovers even a little and moves, it will be too late," Lei Laohu sighed.

He can send those people in.

But Si Yang wanted much more than that.

He knew, and everyone else knew.

That's just his personality.

The plane landed in Zhonghai two hours later.

An old man appeared in the manor.

Si Yang's pale complexion had recovered somewhat.

Ye Mengwan knelt in front of Si Yang and fed him the medicine spoonful by spoonful.

Normally, he needs several women to coax him and say nice things before he can swallow the medicine with a frown.

But now Si Yang was drinking it sip by sip, even drinking it rather quickly.

They knew he was anxious; he couldn't wait to regain his strength.

How could someone like him allow himself to collapse at this moment?

Lei Laohu and Lei Ting appeared in front of Si Yang.

Si Yang merely raised his eyelids slightly.

"Tell me, how do you plan to settle this matter?" Lei Laohu looked at Si Yang, whose face was pale, and a look of heartache appeared in his eyes.

But his tone was extremely serious.

It's best to get straight to the point at this time.

There's no need to beat around the bush when communicating with someone like Si Yang.

"How do I do it?"

"I'm a reasonable person. They dug up Si Yue and the old man's graves, so I'm going to plant them in their family's ancestral graves. What do you think?" Si Yang grinned at Lei Laohu.

There was still blood on his teeth.

Lei Laohu sighed and glanced at Si Yang; this was within his expectations.

"Can't we try another way?" Lei Laohu asked!

"What do you think?" Si Yang raised an eyebrow.

Lei Laohu sighed helplessly, his eyes lowered.

"In that case, do as you please!" the old man said softly.

She glanced at Si Yang and said, "I've never done anything for you in my life, but you are still my grandson."

"How can I stop you at a time like this?" the old man said in a low voice.

"You can't stop it either," Si Yang sneered.

He took the bowl from Ye Mengwan and drank the remaining half bowl of medicine in one gulp.

This time, he didn't frown.

I didn't eat anything to get rid of the smell.

No matter how bitter your mouth is, it can't compare to the bitterness in your heart.

Si Yang casually wiped his mouth, tossed the bowl to the ground, stood up, swayed for a moment, and finally steadied himself.

With red eyes and tears streaming down his face, Ye Qingyan saw Si Yang from back then.

That man, who braved wind and rain, never uttered a word of hardship, never complained of being tired, and never cried out in pain.

A man's life is such that he is buried wherever he dies.

Why bother about what happens after death?

Where in life is there no green hills?

This was the former Si Yang, decisive and ruthless.

Life and death are nothing more than ordinary matters.

At this moment, Si Yang overlapped with the shadow of his past self.

"Let's go!" Si Yang said to Hei Zi!

Kuroko nodded slightly.

The two walked towards the door, saying, "We brothers will live and die together for the rest of our lives."

"If my brother can't carry it, I will. I think two lives are enough."

"Actually, you could try stopping them."

"Let's see if we brothers can do it." Hei Zi grinned at Lei Laohu.

He thought that Lei Laohu had come to stop Si Yang and to put pressure on him.

"Enough with all this nonsense," Si Yang said coldly.

Hei Zi scratched his head. "Brother, how about I do it? I promise I won't miss a single one," Hei Zi said softly.

"Get lost," Si Yang cursed irritably.

The two figures disappeared.

Lei Laohu slumped onto the sofa, looking at the little girl with a rare, gentle smile on his face.

"Oh, this child!" Lei Laohu sighed.

Rong Jinran snorted coldly and snatched the little girl away.

"You think that not stopping them is your bottom line, that's your indulgence."

"But our family is different. No matter how much trouble this child gets into, we will cover for him and try our best to bring him back safely."