The old master of the Rong family looked ashen-faced.

Damn it, these bastards, all they know how to do is bring this up.

"What, you just stand by and watch me get bullied?" Old Master Rong turned his gaze to Si Yang.

"Old Rong, don't give me that crap. If he tries to make a move, I'll lie down right now." The old man sneered, looking smug.

"How shameless!" Old Master Rong cursed through gritted teeth!

"Get the hell out of here."

"I have something to say to my grandson," Old Master Rong said irritably.

"Kid, think it over." The old man stood up, glanced at Old Man Rong with a smile, and walked away with his hands behind his back.

Grandpa Rong sat down in front of Si Yang. "Have you gotten your revenge this time? Are you satisfied?"

Si Yang smiled, took out a cigarette, and gently lit it.

"In life, there are things one should do and things one should not do."

Whether you come or not, it doesn't really matter to me.

"So you don't need to talk to me like that," Si Yang said calmly.

"I have never relied on anyone along the way."

"Whether it's the Lei family or the Rong family, they're all the same," Si Yang said softly.

"You're always so extreme. There are many ways to solve problems."

"Including this matter." Old Master Rong looked at Si Yang; he genuinely couldn't appreciate Si Yang's way of doing things.

"What's yours is yours, it's not suitable for me." Si Yang smiled calmly.

"Alright, there's nothing more to say between us."

"I don't want to hear your rambling either." Si Yang smiled, slowly got up under the old man's gaze, and returned to his room.

The old man sat there, looking dazed.

Ultimately, the conflict between him and Si Yang stemmed from a clash of ideologies.

They are not the same kind of people.

With the news of Si Yang's house arrest, this turmoil has only just begun to take shape.

The military has remained silent throughout.

There was no explanation.

Lei Laohu seems to be content to remain calm and collected.

Suzhou was the first city most affected.

The once high-spirited official of Suzhou went straight home to eat his own food.

Multiple departments were unusually reassigned, and several bureaus under the Ministry of Construction were also implicated.

The only one who hasn't moved, and hasn't moved at all, is Li Zhendong.

It is said that it has already been discussed at a meeting.

At that moment, several departments under the military simultaneously issued written documents describing the "details" of the incident.

As for Si Yang, it seems everyone has forgotten about him; no one mentions him.

The old master of the Rong family moved out of Xishan.

Forbidden City.

The old man leaned on his cane, and Rong Jinran followed beside him.

"No movement may not be a good thing."

"It all depends on the courage of those in power."

"Perhaps the outcome of Li Zhendong's case will only be clear when the results are announced."

"Two people who should have been adversaries are now bound by fate."

"The worse Li Zhendong's situation is, the harder it will be for him."

"The extent to which Li Zhendong is dealt with will determine his punishment," the old man sighed softly.

"And what about us?" Rong Jinran asked, looking at the old man.

"It doesn't really matter how we do it."

"But many of the older military personnel actually think highly of him."

"To put it bluntly, if Li Zhendong is used as a sacrifice, it would be dignified enough for him, after all, he has reached that level."

"Leaving aside the Song and Chu families, the death of that Han family member alone deserves an explanation."

"At this level, nothing is simple; everything is intricately intertwined."

"It's not wrong for him to resent me. If it weren't for me, if it weren't for Mu Nancen, things wouldn't have come to this."

"In the end, Li Zhendong's initial move to bolster the Pingchao Club's reputation was a misstep."

"That's why the Song family incident happened."

"In the past, Li Zhendong could have simply called a halt, but now he's inevitably caught in a dilemma."

"Sometimes, the experience of those who have been there is not necessarily correct, and their vision may not be as far-reaching as ours."

Nothing in this world is absolute.

"Now he doesn't even want to see me."

"No matter what I do, he doesn't appreciate it at all!" The old man's expression was unusually downcast.

He had never experienced anything like this in his entire life.

He had never felt such sorrow, not even for the death of Si Yang's grandmother.

"Sometimes I even wonder, what are we, his so-called relatives, to him?"

"Is it a trouble? Is it a burden?" the old man said with a self-deprecating tone.

Rong Jinran looked at the old man without saying anything, unsure of what to say.

The old man was right; they were all making assumptions.

Perhaps none of them are wrong, but at this moment they are definitely wrong.

But undeniably, some people truly deserve to die.

The Song family deserves to be torn to pieces.

"And you?"

"You mean I'm still in the mood for a leisurely stroll?" Old Master Rong chuckled.

"So what if we don't? I'm just showing some people that the Rong family has nothing to worry about and nothing to fear."

"I'm waiting for those people to make their move against my grandson."

"As long as I'm alive, no one can do anything to my grandson."

"If he doesn't die, everything will be fine. But if he really dies, I doubt anyone will be able to handle the situation," the old man sneered.

"Let's wait and see what Li Zhendong does next."

"At his level, it's impossible to say that he doesn't have a few senior figures who support him."

"I'm talking about the worst-case scenario," the old man said softly.

Throughout his life, he was mostly like this: he worried about defeat before he could win.

"Go visit him when you have time; he'll be more friendly towards us if we do."

"Is that a place I can easily enter?" Rong Jinran smiled wryly.

"Go ahead, do you think anyone will stop you?"

"The person is still alive, the crime hasn't been decided yet, and people aren't allowed to see him?" the Rong family patriarch roared!

"If they won't let you see him, then go find Lei Laohu. At this point, can't you even protect your own grandson?"

"If you're really talking about heinous crimes, then I'll accept it. But damn it, don't those people deserve to die?" Old Master Rong sneered.

"I think I'd better not go. I bet Lei Laohu is already in a real mess."

"Lei Man is back. Don't let her cause me any trouble." Rong Jinran smiled.

If they hadn't made so much trouble, they wouldn't have lost Si Yang back then.

That's just a drama queen, she's just getting old now.

But what can a mother do besides stay home when her son is in danger and she is powerless to help him?

"That's right, we have to mess with him, that old bastard is the most cunning."

"Nobody had any faith in him before, but he's somehow ended up like this."

"Just look at this place and you'll know that anyone who gets ahead here is no ordinary person."

"Maybe we're all worrying for nothing," the old man chuckled.

Si Yang acts impulsively, and no one can guarantee whether he has any trump cards up his sleeve.

But sometimes he seems to have a hidden agenda, so Si Yang is a contradictory person.

"There are too many things involved, too many stories. If we really try to sort them out, it would be very difficult. I imagine those people at the top are also in a lot of trouble."

"Now! Let's just wait and see."

"It's estimated that this will continue for some time, as it involves too many people."

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