"Father! Please be okay, if something happens to you, our Zhao Family will definitely be over!" Zhao Changcun said anxiously while pressing Zhao Bingsheng's chest.
He knew a lot of things.
Although the Zhao Family had huge assets all over the world, although the entire Zhao Family held endless wealth, he still understood that the Zhao Family was not invincible in this world.
It was precisely because of his father strategizing and dealing with the major hidden consortiums that the Zhao Family could be kept safe.
From the time spreading the news of fake death to quietly seeing Jin Rufan and Liu Zhiyun, he could see the crux of the problem.
Huhu!
Zhao Changcun was in a hurry.
Cold sweat on his forehead.
After he pressed Zhao Bingsheng's chest for more than ten seconds, Zhao Bingsheng, who was unconscious, finally woke up with a few hoarse coughs in his mouth. At this moment, the whole person seemed to have aged more than ten years.
Those wise eyes started to lose consciousness at this moment.
Such a situation scared Zhao Changcun.
"Father, I'm wrong, I shouldn't have talked nonsense... I'll send Zhao Kun to a mental hospital later. Although this guy is my son, I can't tolerate such nonsense of his!" Zhao Changcun's voice trembled, it was unknown whether he said it just to comfort his father or he really meant it.
"Uh, help me get up!"
Zhao Bingsheng made a grunting sound in his throat, and when he spoke, he looked extremely uneasy all over his body.
Zhao Changcun immediately helped him up.
"He is back, he is back after all!"
After sitting firmly, Zhao Bingsheng's eyes were blank, the furrows on his face deepened a lot, and there was still a lot of water mist in his eyes, but his words, to Zhao Changcun, it was as though he was listening to the cloud and mist, he became extremely puzzled.
"Father, what's back? You must calm down! Your body is important, what's the matter, speak slowly!" Zhao Changcun could not help but ask his father.
Hu!
Zhao Bingsheng took a big breath, he was trying to calm himself down, his chest went up and down for a while before he could make a sound.
However, his mouth still couldn't help shivering, "He's back, he's back…" The voice continued.
Only a handful of minutes had passed could Zhao Bingsheng become quiet.
His whole person slumped weakly on the sofa, his eyes were silent.
As for Zhao Changcun next to him, he was completely stunned and didn't know what happened.
"Father, Kun'er is too much this time... I'll go find that bastard, what a damn fucker!" Seeing Zhao Bingsheng calm down, Zhao Changcun cursed angrily.
When he was cursing, he got up and prepared to leave the safe house.
"Wait, don't go!"
However, before Zhao Changcun could take two steps, Zhao Bingsheng's weak voice came.
"Father!" Zhao Changcun was puzzled.
"Changcun, in fact, Kun'er is right! In this world, there really are such people!" When he said this, all of Zhao Bingsheng's eyes were desperate.
"What?" Zhao Changcun was stunned, with his mouth open, his face full of disbelief.
"Changcun, sit down." Zhao Bingsheng's voice was weak, "Since he has returned, then, today there are some things that I won't hide it from you anymore. You're already this old, so there are some matters you need to be told."
"Yes, father!" Zhao Changcun felt unusual and sat down gently on the sofa next to him.
"Changcun, do you know why our Zhao Family has risen to such height? Why are there endless assets?"
"Father... I know this. At first, you got a grant from the Kunlun Mountain Old Immortal, and you did it with some of his connections. However, our Zhao Family can do so much, it's also because of your keen eyesight. Moreover, we have helped the Old Immortal a lot over the years, the money back then has long been paid off." Zhao Changcun's tone was very firm and serious.
Hearing what he said, Zhao Bingsheng shook his head, "Changcun... Did you know that there is still a terrible existence above the Kunlun Mountain Old Immortal, even the Old Immortal, to achieve this day, also relied on that terrible existence?"
"What?" Zhao Changcun suddenly remembered the words that the Old Immortal called the young man 'master' in the previous phone call. At that time, he thought it was pure nonsense, but now when he heard what Zhao Bingsheng said, he felt that this incident was beyond his understanding.
Zhao Bingsheng took a deep breath, Ye Bei's existence had a great influence on him, "China's top largest families, do you always know some of them?"
Zhao Changcun thought for a while, "Master, I still know this. There are a total of twelve families, namely Gu, Ma, Kang, Li, Zheng, Zhou, Yang, Bai, Xu, Liu, Jin, and our Zhao Family!"
"Then do you know my relationship with them?" Zhao Bingsheng murmured.
Zhao Changcun didn't even think about it, "Master, you of course have a business relationship and a competitive relationship with them! As the richest part of the China Nation, and even the world's richest people, all of you have always been very good in private, also, all of you have also received the favor of the Old Immortal!"
"Ugh!" Zhao Bingsheng sighed softly after listening.
This sigh contained too much helplessness and too much emotion.
There were some things he did not want to say.
But this time...he really could not help it anymore.
"Changcun, you help me move the position of the sofa!"
"Yes, father!"
"Aim at the picture behind..."
"Yes!"
Creak!
In the safe room, Zhao Changcun was sweaty.
After shifting the position of the sofa, Zhao Bingsheng, who was very weak, looked at the inferior painting again in a daze.
In the room, the atmosphere became extremely deep.
Huhu...
Only the sound of two people breathing heavily was heard.
Zhao Changcun had countless questions in his heart, but Zhao Bingsheng did not speak, he could only wait quietly by the side, not even daring to urge.
One minute…
Five minutes…
Ten minutes!
In this way, Zhao Bingsheng looked at the painting again. It seemed that for ten minutes, the corners of his mouth were slightly moved, and he said this sentence from his mouth with great difficulty, "In that painting, the boy holding a bowl and begging, that was me 80 years ago..."
"What?" Next to him, Zhao Changcun listened, but he was not able to react for a moment.
"China Kingdom actually has thirteen big families, one of which is the Wang family. Eighty years ago... I and them were taken away by one person... All of us are that person's... slaves!"
The voice was very slow, and it was full of hoarseness.
Hu!
When this word came out of Zhao Bingsheng's mouth, he took a long breath as if the stone that had been pressed down in his heart for countless years was removed, and his whole body became extremely relaxed.
However, Zhao Changcun, who had been waiting for ten minutes next to him, trembling violently after hearing this, his complexion changed from tension and doubt, slowly turning to blue and black, and ultimately, turned into pale!
"The heads of all big families... all... are just slaves?"
This piece of information was really shocking to him, it was even more shocking than seeing real dragon and Monkey King, this drop into the lake had made a very huge splatter inside Zhao Changcun's mind.