Old Mo, eating fish in a courtyard house, reigning supreme in Hong Kong.

Chapter 54: Factory Director Yang Wants Revenge



Chapter 54: Factory Director Yang Wants Revenge

There was no way around it; the entire family was wiped out in a single day. Not only could Director Yang not withstand it, but anyone could!

Vomiting blood is normal.

Soon, Director Yang was lifted into a car and taken to Xiehe Hospital.

Dean Zhu took a look and exclaimed, "Hey, isn't this Director Yang?"

Since you and the deaf old lady are so close, let's arrange for you to share a ward! That way you can look after each other.

And so, the deaf old lady and Factory Director Yang became fellow patients.

The deaf old lady was stunned when she saw Factory Director Yang being revived and wheeled in.

What's going on?

Everything was fine when I left, wasn't it? How come they've moved in so soon?

After the doctors and nurses left, the deaf old lady couldn't get out of bed and could only call out softly.

"Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang, what's wrong? Why are you in here?"

Factory Director Yang ignored her completely, staring blankly at the ceiling.

Looking back on what happened, he now finally regrets it.

He's almost at retirement age, but unexpectedly, he ended up with the fate of being childless and without descendants.

If he had known that helping this old lady would have such serious consequences, he would never have agreed to it, even if it meant death.

Unfortunately, it's too late to regret it now.

Although he was a department-level official, he couldn't force the blame onto Lao Mo.

Once the car is salvaged tomorrow, the police will examine the parts and equipment inside, making it even less likely that Lao Mo will be convicted.

Since no one had tampered with anything in the car, this was definitely an accident.

What they didn't know was that when the accident happened, two small metal pieces that the driver, Xiao Zhang, had placed in front of him flew up and stabbed him, causing him to bleed profusely instantly.

He screamed and instinctively covered his eyes with his hands.

As a result, the steering wheel turned automatically as soon as his hands left it.

The bridge was narrow, and he didn't have time to react and brake before the car crashed.

The main problem was that his eyeballs were poked so painfully that he panicked and lost his composure.

Falling from such a high bridge without a safety harness would mean certain death or serious injury; there's no way they could climb out.

Even if they recover Xiao Zhang's body, they can't blame it on Lao Mo.

Therefore, this can only be considered an accident. No matter which detective you call in to investigate, it will still be an accident.

"Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang, what's wrong with you? Say something! Are you trying to drive this old lady crazy with worry?"

The deaf old woman was still calling out anxiously.

One or two calls would be fine, but this guy keeps barking incessantly.

Factory Director Yang immediately felt a surge of anger rising to the top of his head.

He roared at them, "Shut up, you damned old woman!"

Gaa...

The deaf old lady was startled and looked at Director Yang in disbelief.

She said unwillingly, "Xiao Yang, don't be like this! What happened? Don't scare this old lady!"

Factory Director Yang roared again.

"My two sons are dead, my grandchildren are all dead, all my descendants are gone. I'm like you, my lineage is extinct. Are you happy now?"

"what?"

The deaf old woman was stunned. She simply couldn't believe her ears.

"No, Xiao Yang, how could this be?"

She knew very well that Director Yang's family was large and prosperous.

Factory Director Yang could no longer hold back.

"Impossible? What's impossible? It's all because of you. If you hadn't provoked Lao Mo, how could I have ended up like this?"

You're over a hundred years old, why don't you just die? What's the point of living so long? Are you just here to harm people?

At this moment, Director Yang no longer cared about anything else; all he wanted to do was vent.

And this deaf old woman became the perfect target for his venting, the best target for him to vent.

"I……"

The deaf old lady was stunned by the scolding. Why did she suddenly feel a little bit of secret joy?

She most enjoys it when people, like her, have no descendants. She also loves to recruit those who have no descendants as her allies.

We're all extinct, we share a common language and common goals. What else would we be but allies?

This is also why she and Yi Zhonghai get along so well.

After Director Yang recovered, he became another ally she could talk to.

"Alright, Xiao Yang, please accept my condolences. I won't say anything more."

The deaf old lady promptly shut up.

As for how so many members of Director Yang's family died, she doesn't dare to ask anymore.

Soon, many people received the news and came to visit Director Yang with gifts.

On the other hand, no one came to see the deaf old lady.

As the matriarch of the courtyard house, not a single person came to visit her. She was heartbroken!

The guests at Director Yang's place come and go like a spring breeze.

Finally, Director Yang kept his nephew, Yang Guangrong, with him.

Director Yang's elder brother has passed away, leaving behind his nephew, Yang Guangrong.

Yang Guangrong was a soldier, around thirty years old, tall and capable.

Director Yang also took good care of him and trusted him a lot, arranging for him to be the head of the security department of the steel rolling mill. He was one of the people Director Yang trusted the most, without exception.

Yang Guangrong knew that his uncle was going to tell him something confidential, so he assigned one of his two men to stand guard outside and the other to talk to the deaf old lady.

In this way, as long as they speak softly, the deaf old lady will be distracted and won't hear them.

Factory Director Yang was very satisfied with his arrangement. He took Guangrong's hand and whispered, "Guangrong! Your uncle has worked diligently and cautiously all his life, living as if walking on thin ice. He has struggled his whole life."

I never imagined that in the end, I would suffer the fate of having no descendants. Uncle, I am not reconciled! Overnight, all my descendants have died! Waaaaah…”

At this point, Director Yang couldn't help but burst into tears.

Yang Guangrong patted Factory Director Yang's hand: "Uncle, I know, I know everything. Uncle, I understand how you feel. But don't do anything rash, you still have me!"

From now on, my children and I will be your children, and we will take care of you in your old age. If I utter even a single lie, may I, Yang Guanglong, be struck by lightning and die a horrible death. Uncle, really, you still have me!

What Yang Guangrong said was true. This uncle still has a vast fortune waiting for him to inherit!

Let alone Yang Guangrong, isn't it just about retirement? If it were possible, any beast in the courtyard would be eager to do it!

Factory Director Yang finally stopped crying and whispered, "Guangrong! Although I have no evidence, I am 100% certain that they were all killed by Lao Mo."

I heard he has some powerful connections, so without evidence, we can't get to him through legitimate means. I'm not reconciled; I want revenge! Otherwise, your two brothers and nephews and nieces will die with their eyes wide open in disbelief!

It's worth mentioning that before visiting the deaf old lady, Director Yang had already gone to the police station to handle Yi Zhonghai's matter. Therefore, he knew that Lao Mo had some powerful connections.

After Director Yang finished speaking, he held Yang Guangrong's hand tightly, as if afraid that he would refuse.

Yang Guangrong nodded, indicating that he understood.

He lowered his voice and whispered, "Uncle, don't worry. I promise I'll bring his head back within three days to offer as a sacrifice at my brother's and nephews' graves."


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