Chapter 421: That's more awful

The year is approaching.
Red lanterns were hung on both sides of many streets in Fengcheng. Many foreign license plates can be seen on the street, and most people have a festive atmosphere on their faces.
However, some people are happy and some are worried.
Many people in the upper circles of Fengcheng and even Jiang'an Province have heard about Lin Tiancheng's imprisonment in death prison.
Luo Dafa sat in the yard basking in the sun, drowsy.
Luo Shaoqing stood beside Luo Dafa and waited for a long time. After all, she couldn't help but said, "Dad, the second child has the exact news, and the naive has gone in."
"Ok."
Luo Shaoqing wanted to stamp her foot anxiously, "Did you come forward to ask what's the situation? The prison in the desert can't get out."
The Luo family gave Lin Tiancheng a high-profile platform, but Lin Tiancheng went to jail. I don't know how many people were watching the Luo family jokes, and Luo Shaoqing was in a hurry.
He paced back and forth in the yard, "You said Tiancheng, why are you so impulsive."
Luo Da groaned and swallowed his sputum, then closed his eyes again and rested.
Luo Shaoqing shook his hand, "Dad, Lin Tiancheng's sudden rise in Fengcheng has caused a lot of pressure on those big families. For so many days, they have been recruiting soldiers and buying horses, looking for masters with a lot of money, and aiming at Tiancheng. Now Tiancheng is in. The most conservative estimate for Fengcheng people is to wait and see, just relying on a few people from Yuncheng Lingyuanshan, how can they fight against others?"
Luo Dafa grabbed the cane with one hand, the blue veins on the back of his hand bulged, obviously very hard, "Are you going to wait and see?"
Luo Shaoqing said: "Of course I won't wait and see. It's just that they are fighting against the gray forces, and we can't use them."
Luo Dafa let go of the hand holding the cane, "Do everything you can do for Tiancheng, even if you lose, you have to lose decently."
Luo Shaoqing sighed, his face full of worry and tension.
As the head of the Su family, one of the four major families, Su Kunnan is versatile and a member of the National Association of Calligraphers.
At this moment, he was splashing ink in the study.
Su Junyi stood by and waited quietly, but his face was a little impetuous.
Finally, when Su Kunnan finished writing, Su Junyi said: "Dad, the news from my friend in Beijing, Lin Tiancheng has really entered."
Su Kunnan didn't answer, just smiled and appreciated the words she wrote, obviously feeling good about herself.
"Dad, don't you plan to do something?" Su Junyi couldn't help asking.
Su Kunnan said: "Junyi, how about these words?"
Su Junyi glanced at the four characters on the rice paper.
Enraged!
Since childhood, Su Junyi still has eyesight, and his face is a bit suspicious, "Wang Yang, powerful, powerful, and strong, it is a little different from your previous gentle style."
Su Kunnan said: "This is different from the past."
Su Junyi looked at Su Kunnan's writing with anger, and then looked at the style, and immediately understood what Su Kunnan said.
There was a bit of joy on his face, "I know, you won't miss this heaven-sent opportunity."
Su Kunnan shook his head, looked at Su Junyi, and said earnestly: "Do you think I seized the opportunity of Lin Tiancheng's imprisonment? Junyi, you must remember my words and never place the hope of winning on your opponent. This time, even if Lin Tiancheng is not in prison, I want him to bow his head obediently."
Su Junyi's face was somewhat ashamed.
Su Kunnan smiled and said, "Don't be under pressure. You are still young. Learn more and watch. I believe that one day, I can safely put this family business into your hands."
Liu Churan stood quietly in front of the window, looking out the window dumbly.
Liu Ziqing's hand lightly patted Liu Churan's shoulder, his voice softly said, "Ranran, what are you thinking about?"
Liu Churan said: "I owe him the favor, is it true that I will never pay it back in my life."
Liu Ziqing sighed softly.
Pity!
I thought that after Lin Tiancheng was frustrated by his parents in a car accident in Fengcheng last time, he would be somewhat restrained, but he did not expect to go his own way.
That was the capital, Lin Tiancheng also dared to act recklessly.
After all, Lin Tiancheng paid the price for his impulse, allowing him to dazzle in a thousand ways, advancing and retreating without understanding, is also destined to be a flash in the pan.
Liu Ziqing whispered: "You have given him many opportunities. If the first time I talked to him, even if he was willing to bow his head slightly, where would he end up?"
"I heard that once in that prison, there is no possibility of coming out. Is it true?"
Liu Ziqing was silent and said: "It is said that it is like this."
When Liu Churan heard the words, there was a pain in her heart for no reason. Two lines of clear tears flowed out of her eyes instantly. She gritted her teeth, her shoulders constantly twitching slightly.
Liu Ziqing embraced Liu Churan, "Cry if you want."
As Liu Churan's father, why doesn't Liu Ziqing know how high Liu Churan is?
If Liu Churan only wanted to repay Lin Tiancheng's favor, he would have paid it back long ago, so how could there be such obsession.
Liu Churan finally couldn't help it, sobbing loudly, "Uuuuu...Dad, why is he so stubborn, why can't he just lower his head a little."
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Hu Fei, Shen Wanshan, and Ling Yuanshan gathered together.
The expressions of the three of them didn't look very solemn, but the atmosphere in the air was extremely depressing.
Hu Fei had a cigarette in his hand, and the ashtray in front of him was full of cigarette butts.
Shen Wanshan drank a sip of tea and said: "Tiancheng is too ruthless in Fengcheng, which has caused a lot of pressure on Fengcheng bosses. During this time, many people are looking for people everywhere and want to compete in this competition. Above, contain Lin Tiancheng's edge."
Hu Fei said, "If the sky is there, those people will be a little bit jealous. Looking at the current situation, boss Ling, do you give up this competition and stop going to Fengcheng?"
Shen Wanshan nodded, "Brother Ling can withdraw from Fengcheng and keep the family business of Yuncheng. I believe Tiancheng will definitely come back and make a comeback."
Ling Yuanshan stood up, carrying his hands on his back, with a calm tone, "I can't withdraw from this competition."
Shen Wanshan said, "Boss Ling has a master?"
"No."
"What's the point of not competing?"
Ling Yuanshan fell silent and said quietly, "Of course it makes sense. I represent Tiancheng. When he walked from his nameless to Fengcheng Master, when did he really bow his head?"
Hu Fei and Shen Wanshan's expressions suddenly became serious.
After a while, Shen Wanshan said: "Brother Ling, there is no expert at hand, you are going to be so bad and lucky."
"That will be more ill-fortune."
Hu Fei and Shen Wanshan looked at each other silently.
Ling Yuanshan slowly said, "If I can't go back, Song Sasha may not depend on it. Mo Qing will ask both of you."
Shen Wanshan said loudly: "Take it as your own."
Hu Fei said, "If I can't keep her safe, I will have no face to face Tiancheng."
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