Su Donglai returned to Su Le, pulled his arm, sat down at the stone table under the osmanthus tree, and whispered: "Since you have heard of Qianjimen, have you ever heard of the story?"

Su Le nodded and said, "I have heard of some people, saying that it is a combination of Qianmen, Xumingmen and Jiguanmen. You are the founder of this sect in the world.

Su Donglai said: "I spent a lot of energy to merge these three gates together. I also gained respect from many people in the world because of this incident and gained a certain status." He looked around the temple and said: "Do you know why I called you here?"

Su Le originally thought that Su Dong came to find him here just to find a quiet place to chat, but now it seems that it is not just that. There are so many quiet places that he doesn't need to call himself to this desert ancient temple. Could it be that the existence of this ancient temple has any special significance? Thinking of the scene when Su Donglai just saw Su Donglai burning paper, Su Le's heart moved. Could it be that there is a person who is crucial to Su Donglai here?

Su Donglai pointed to the osmanthus tree in front of him and said, "This osmanthus tree has been around for more than a hundred years. Do you know who was the one who planted him back then?"

"Does it have anything to do with me?" After Su Le asked, he immediately felt that this sentence was very unreasonable. If it didn't matter, why should Su Donglai say it?

Su Donglai said: "It has something to do with our Su family. The person who planted this osmanthus tree was called Su Can!"

Su Le said in surprise: "Su Can? Is it the legendary Su Qier?"

Su Donglai nodded and said, "It's his family. This osmanthus tree was planted when he got married. It means that the Su family will bloom like this osmanthus tree and flourish."

Only then did Su Le realize that he had such awesome ancestors. It turned out that the martial arts top scholar Su Qier was really his ancestor.

Su Donglai said: "If you have read Su Qi'er's story, you should know that he once served as the leader of the Beggars' Sect."

Su Le did see it, but he never associated the legendary things with reality, nor did he connect Su Qier to himself.

Su Donglai said: "Su Yujiao's father is Su Qianjun. He is my uncle, your uncle, and his grandfather. He was also the leader of the beggar sect. Nineteen years ago, he intended to retire from the position of the leader of the gang. At that time, there were two candidates, one was me and the other was Zhuangqiong. I had a relationship with him and my uncle and nephew, and the direct descendant of the old Su family. Zhuangqiong was his sworn brother, who had saved his life. From an emotional perspective, he was difficult to choose from."

Su Le only then did he know why Zhuang Qiong, who was the leader of the Beggars' Sect, appeared in Xiaodongfeng's small hotel. It turned out that his mother was the daughter of the leader of the Beggars' Sect. Su Le, who learned the truth, was in a very complicated mood at this time. He didn't even have time to think about how he should deal with it, but just stood quietly beside Su Donglai and listened to the past of the family.

Su Donglai said: "I was young and conceited and arrogant at that time. I even regarded the entire Beggars' Sect as the industry of our Su family. I did not give in to the successor of the gang leader. I also had many supporters in the gang, but the foundation in the Zhuangqiong Gang was stronger. In the end, my uncle made a decision to pass the position of the gang leader to Zhuangqiong. For this matter, I turned against him." Su Donglai sighed, and his eyes showed deep self-blame and sorrow: "It didn't take long before my uncle was assassinated and I became the biggest suspect. Although I finally showed evidence of being absent and cleansed my innocence, Su Yujiao never believed it. She believed that I was the real culprit who killed my uncle."

Su Le said: "So what happened that she took revenge on you?"

Su Donglai nodded: "I have two daughters, but only one son!" He looked at Su Le, with hope burning in his eyes.

Su Le said: "How do you want to treat her?"

Although Su Le did not say Su Yujiao's name, Su Donglai knew that Su Le was talking about her. Su Donglai said, "I didn't give up the idea of ​​taking revenge before seeing you. But after seeing you, I suddenly felt a sense of relief in my heart and let go!" Su Donglai raised his head and looked up at the geese flying through the sky, and said softly: "I can let go of all the grudges!" He knew that his life would not last long, so he said such words. Su Donglai's heart was filled with inexplicable sorrow. No matter how strong or domineering a person could not fight fate, and he should be like this.

Su Le really felt the depression that was revealed in his words, and reached out to pat his shoulder, but after a pause in the middle, he finally landed on his shoulder, patted his shoulder and said, "Actually, there must be a way, modern medicine is so developed..."

Su Donglai stretched out his right hand and patted the back of his son's hand, and said softly: "I once thought about burying this secret in my heart forever. Anyway, you are already eighteen years old. Anyway, you have always thought that you are Su Meihong's son in the past eighteen years, so it's better for you to live your life in a simple way."

Su Le bit her lip: "Why did you change your mind again?"

Su Donglai turned around and stared at Su Le's eyes: "You are my son, I can find you, and everyone else can do you. I, Su Donglai, have made countless enemies in my life. Even if I have never raised you, even if you don't know that there is a father like me, others will not think so. They will deal with you because of our blood relationship, and they will make me feel at ease in the nine springs!"

Su Le nodded and said softly: "Actually, you don't have to worry. I have grown up and I have enough ability to protect myself."

Su Donglai said: "Is it just to protect yourself? Do you know that you actually have two real sisters in this world?"

Su Le looked at Su Donglai: "I have never seen them before!"

Su Donglai said: "You haven't seen them before, which does not mean that they do not exist, and it does not mean that you have no blood relationship!"

Su Le said: "What do you want me to do?"

Su Donglai said, "You are my only son, so you are the young master of Qianjimen. After I die, my seat will be yours. You are not only the head of Qianjimen, but also the head of the Su family. I don't know how long I can live, maybe a month, maybe I will sleep tonight..." Speaking of this, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, covered his abdomen, his face turned pale in an instant, and cold sweat on his forehead fell. Seeing this, Su Le quickly reached out to support him. Su Donglai helped him down and sat down next to the osmanthus tree. He trembled and took out a medicine box from his pocket, opened the syringe, took an analgesic from a medicine, and injected it into the vein of his arm.

When Su Le saw him, he felt sad, his blood was thicker than water. The paternity test just now was enough to prove that Su Le had fantasized countless times when he was a child that one day he could see his father, but he never thought that the reunion between him and his father would be like this.

After Su Donglai's injection, the pain felt a little relieved. He breathed a sigh of relief. Su Le took out a tissue to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

Su Donglai is strong all his life. Even though he is terminally ill, he has always been hiding well in front of others. Except for Su Le, he did not tell anyone about this news. Looking at his son wiping his sweat, Su Donglai smiled knowingly: "Thank you!"

Su Le said: "It seems that we don't need to say thank you."

Su Donglai nodded. It was indeed not necessary. There was no need for father and son to say this. Although they had not seen each other for eighteen years, once they met, Su Donglai's heart was tolerated by a warm family affection. He found that he had such deep feelings for this missing son in his heart.

Su Le said: "Why don't you go to the hospital?"

Su Donglai said: "It's useless. Even the most wise doctor in the United States is helpless. It's too late and it has spread deeply." Su Donglai did not deliberately conceal his condition in front of his son.

"Try traditional Chinese medicine, maybe it's useful."

Su Donglai shook his head.

Su Ledao: "Tell me about yourself!"

"What are you talking about?"

"Your family, your life."

Su Donglai said: "I live in a villa with the best scenery by Shenjiang River. In the eyes of most people, I am a rich man. The leader of Longji Real Estate is only one of my many industries. I own Ruichi, the largest private automobile factory in China, and I am also the largest shareholder of Shenjiang Construction Machinery Factory."

Su Le said: "I asked your family, I'm not interested in listening to you!"

Su Donglai laughed rare because of his son's words, but accidentally touched the affected area. He bit his lip. Su Le saw his pain in his expression, pulled his father's hand, and squeezed his tiger's mouth hard. This move was called transfer pain. Su Le learned it from others. Although it did not have much effect, it made Su Donglai's heart warm again. He thought he would not be moved easily, but now he realized that he could actually show such emotion in front of his son.

Su Donglai said: "I have two daughters, the eldest daughter Su Mingyue, 25 years old, graduated from Harvard. She is currently the assistant general manager of Ruichi. The younger daughter Su Mingzhu, 22 years old, has studied fashion design in France. She is currently a fashion designer. One of them is active and the other is quiet. My current wife is Sang Hongxiu, 38 years old. She is very capable and has a background. My marriage with her is for the sake of interests. We are respectful to each other. I didn't tell her about my illness." Su Donglai's words were concise and did not cover up in front of her son.
Chapter completed!