Chapter 580 Family Choice
It is now Yin Shi.
Wang Dongdong withdrew his thoughts and looked at the dawn sky, only to see the blood dragon leaving a bloody afterimage on the horizon.
"Want to go out?" A calm voice sounded from behind her.
Wang Dongdong looked back and saw a figure standing by the door in the shadow - that was her uncle.
He is also the person in charge of the Wang family in Chang'an - the Crown Prince and Tutor Wang Gechuan.
Wang Dongdong was not surprised.
She clenched her fists slightly and asked softly: "Then...can you let me out?"
Wang Gechuan smiled and said: "At this time, there is a curfew in Chang'an. It’s not my decision not to go out.”
“You know that’s not what I meant.”
Wang Dongdong's eyes turned to the open door, where the lock was still hanging, and his tone gradually became colder.
"Of course, another reason is that I don't want you to get involved in any party tonight and cause unnecessary trouble to the Wang family." Wang Gechuan said.
He looked at Wang Dongdong, his eyes becoming stern: "Do you know why the Wang family has been able to stand for hundreds of years without falling?"
Wang Dongdong bit his lips and remained silent.
Wang Gechuan sighed and continued: "It depends on our Wang family's ability to assess the situation and know when to take action. We always take the survival of the family as our primary goal and will never fall into the wrong team easily."< br>
He stared at Wang Dongdong with cold eyes, "You must not be as stupid as your uncle, who has a hot head and does things that endanger the entire Wang family."
Wang Dongdong's heart suddenly tightened, and his voice trembled. Asked: "So, you killed him with your own hands?"
She remembered that she had followed the instructions of the "world" to visit her Wang family, who already made her feel something was wrong.
That is, his uncle Wang Yingchuan, who was the chief minister of Dali Temple.
As soon as he arrived at his uncle's courtyard, Wang Dongdong saw his uncle hurriedly walking out.
He quickly hid in a corner and watched quietly.
Auntie's anxious voice chased after me: "Wang Yingchuan, come back here. Chang'an has a curfew. Do you still want to go out?"
"I'm sorry, Si'er, I have to do this... …”
The uncle’s voice was very slight, intermittent, but also very firm.
"I'm afraid... I am the only one who can do this. No one but me can stop... these crazy people."
"There are so many people in Dali Temple, what is there that you, a small temple minister, have to do on your holiday?"
Auntie's voice was anxious and somewhat incomprehensible.
"Si'er, right now...I can't tell you. As long as you know, I just want to protect you and Jue'er."
Finally, the uncle emphasized: "Wait a minute Me."
"Brother, do you know?" Aunt asked still uneasily.
"Brother will never know, and we must not let him-"
Before he finished speaking, his uncle suddenly stopped.
Wang Dongdong's heart tightened, and he was about to stick his head out to see what was going on, when he suddenly heard a woman's scream.
"Brother——"
The sound stopped abruptly before it had time to rise.
Wang Dongdong felt an ominous premonition welling up in his heart. He was so panicked that he didn't dare to speak out. He could only huddle in the corner and cover his mouth tightly.
After a while, when everything was quiet, she quietly came out of the corner and entered her uncle's yard.
The courtyard was quiet. My uncle's body was lying on the ground, next to my fallen aunt. Her eyes were wide open, full of shock and confusion.
Of course I will be shocked.
Wang Dongdong silently thought of his aunt's last words and suddenly understood a lot.
She fell into the habit she had done in the Patrol Department and couldn't help but look at the two corpses with a scrutinizing gaze.
Finally, his eyes fell on his uncle's tightly clenched fist.
She bent down to see more clearly.
Then he slowly stretched out his hand, tried hard to open his fingers that were getting stiff, and pulled out a key.
The word "prison" is vaguely engraved on the key.
Wang Dongdong was about to pick it up and take a closer look when suddenly a sharp pain came from the back of his head, his vision went dark, and he lost consciousness.
When Wang Dongdong woke up again, it was already close to Yin Shi. The door is locked.
But for some unknown reason, the spiritual message was not taken away.
Perhaps this person never thought that Wang Dongdong could still contact others.
Until later, the blood dragon appeared in the sky over Chang'an.
She had a premonition.
The crisis may not be far away.
At this time, the door was opened.
Wang Gechuan, perhaps after finishing his affairs, perhaps out of curiosity, or wanting to get rid of Wang Dongdong completely, finally came to her room and unlocked the door.
He did not deny Wang Dongdong's accusation that he had killed his biological brother.
Wang Gechuan sighed and said: "Your uncle is too reckless. He wants to interfere in things that he shouldn't interfere in, and he doesn't know how to weigh the pros and cons."
Wang Dongdong's expression Yi Shen: "What do you mean by things that you shouldn't get involved in?"
"He doesn't know, there are some things that he shouldn't decide." Wang Gechuan shook his head, with regret and regret on his face, "He doesn't understand , the structure of Chang'an cannot be shaken by a small character like him."
"No, you are wrong! Uncle...he wants to prevent something from happening!"
Wang Dongdong suddenly came to his senses, remembering the conversation between his uncle and aunt at that time, and suddenly came back to his senses.
"Moreover, it has something to do with Dali Temple Prison, and it also has something to do with you."
Her eyes became more determined, looking at this uncle who seemed very strange to her.
“What are you planning to do?”
“Is it... those weird people in Dali Temple Prison?”
Wang Dongdong finally connected everything together, and his face gradually turned pale.
"Not bad." Wang Gechuan nodded and said, "Wang Dongdong is indeed the one I am most optimistic about among the younger generations of the Wang family. It seems that I have gained a lot from two years of experience!"
"You...you have chosen a dangerous path!" Wang Dongdong's voice trembled.
Wang Gechuan laughed and stepped out of the shadows step by step. His pale face was exposed in the morning light outside the window and he approached her.
Behind him, a looming shadow gradually began to appear.
There are countless eyes in the shadow, opening and closing, and more eyes spread over the body, like strange pimples.
Wang Dongdong looked at Wang Gechuan's appearance and finally understood that the head of the Wang family in Chang'an had become a weirdo.
"When did you change? Was it a natural change? Or... did you do it on purpose?"
Wang Gechuan looked at the countless extra pupils on his body and felt the power contained in them. , said with a proud smile: "This? Of course it is intentional."
"This is power with no upper limit."
"Today, we will break this blocked old world and establish a new order."
Wang Gechuan smiled crazily, then stopped his smile, and all eyes looked at Wang Dongdong sinisterly and coldly.
"In short, you can't go out for the time being. When the new order is established, you will know that what I did today was the right thing!"
Wang Dongdong felt a pang when he heard this. nausea.
But the uneasy feeling spread in my heart again, and I suddenly remembered that three hours had passed, so...
"Those weirdos...where are they?" she asked, her face turning pale.
Wang Gechuan said with a smile: "You can't get out anyway, so I might as well tell you that the whole of Chang'an... is already a weird world."
"Did you do it?" Wang Dongdong's expression changed. Yi Bai thought of the key, "Did you really release the weirdo in Dali Temple Prison?"
"Oh, no, no, no, that's not true. I don't need to do anything." Wang Gechuan Shrugging, "I just need to ensure my loyalty and not take action easily until the end."
"This is the important lesson I teach you, Dongdong, as the head of the Wang family."
Wang Dongdong could no longer listen to these words of Wang Gechuan, and his mind was filled with messy thoughts.
"The person who did it is probably..."
"The senior management of Dali Temple? For example..."
A person came to mind - Senior Sister Lin Shuying's father , Shaoqing of Dali Temple.
Could it be him?