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The Red Wall began after the bloodshed.

It has been quietly changing.

Some of the members who have left the Presbyterian Church have moved out of the Red Wall.

As for the members who stayed behind in the Presbyterian Church, some of them felt extremely uneasy.

Because they found that Old Xue had no interest in the Presbyterian Church anymore.

No matter what happened to the elders' meeting, Xue Lao did not pay attention to it.

It seemed to give up completely.

Coupled with the precarious wind and rain outside.

All the members who stayed behind in the Presbyterian Church gathered at the door of the small bungalow.

They wanted to ask Mr. Xue for an explanation.

A statement that allowed them to stand within the red wall.

They are all older.

Most of them are already in their seventies.

It's just that they are still very young compared to Xue.

But for the big figures in the Red Wall who are in real power, they are already old. It's even about to die.

now. The two big figures in the red wall have "passed away from illness."

How much time is left for them?

So many big things happened inside the red wall.

Old Xue always refused to show up.

They finally couldn't sit still.

We must also let Xue Lao come out and lead everyone to glory.

Old Xue still sits quietly in the tea room.

He Sanchong also stood aside as always.

The old people outside did not make a noise.

They just sent their own signal.

Just with practical actions, he told Old Xue that they were anxious.

They are upset.

They need an explanation.

Only Xue Lao can give them this explanation.

"Let them come in?" He Sanchong asked hesitantly.

"Come in." Xue Lao slowly stood up and came to the living room.

The tea room is too small.

Can't hold these more than ten people.

Although the living room is not very big. It was enough for them to sit down.

"In batches?" He Sanchong asked.

Old Xue has been quiet and accustomed all these years.

I definitely don't like being too noisy.

That's why He Sanchong asked this question.

"Let's go in together." Xue Lao sat down slowly. Said. "Go and bring me the pot of tea I made."

He Sanchong heard the words, but couldn't help but chuckle.

Go in together.

That proves that Xue Lao has something important to announce.

what is it then?

He Sanchong had a faint hunch. But dare not say.

Wait to set up the teacup.

He Sanchong went out and invited the members of the Presbyterian Church into the house.

After everyone came in, they were also very cautious in their words and deeds.

Neither dared to make a noise, nor disturbed Old Xue.

Sitting in the living room very dutifully.

But a pair of muddy or confused eyes looked at Xue Lao one after another.

After waiting for so long, I finally waited for the reception of Xue Lao.

They are looking forward to Xue Lao's answer.

I also want to know what Mr. Xue has about this matter.

Especially the last bloodshed incident is closely related to these old people.

They have to pay attention, and they have to pay attention.

And the situation at this moment is probably the real purpose of the bloodshed?

"Old Xue." An old man finally said.

He is a little jealous.

There is also no temper: "So many things have happened at the Red Wall recently. Everyone is very uneasy. They also want to find a way out. If we continue to make trouble like this, we may not even be able to win a quiet old age."

"Isn't your old age quiet enough?" Old Xue said slowly. "Old Xu. I remember you are from Changzhou?"

"Yes, Mr. Xue." Old Xu was a little baffled. Why did you mention your hometown suddenly?

"Over there, should you be able to live comfortably? With your status and influence. When you return to your hometown, you will not only live comfortably, but also share your family relationship." Xue Lao lit a cigarette and said calmly. Said. "I don't quite understand why you think you can't enjoy a quiet old age."

Old Xu was startled.

What I call old life. It's not the kind Xue Lao said!

Living a decent old life at the Red Wall is what Old Xu longs for!

It is also the ultimate purpose of these old people who came to find Xue Lao!

go back home?

The so-called homecoming?

At their height, who would take the initiative to return to their hometown! ?

Yanjing City is their home!

The red wall is their scope of activity!

It's impossible to go back to your hometown!

Even if they are scolded for forgetting their roots, they don't want to go back to their hometown!

Everyone's expressions have undergone complex changes.

They don't understand why Xue Lao said that.

Isn't he the head of the Presbyterian Church?

Isn't it the only master of the Presbyterian Church?

Now their little brothers are wronged.

Life is unsatisfactory.

No matter how old Xue doesn't come out to help.

Why did you let yourself go back to your hometown?

If everyone is willing to go back home. Why are you here, Xue Changqing?

The atmosphere in the living room became depressing and heavy.

In everyone's hearts, an unknown premonition was born.

Then contact Xue Lao's various abnormal reactions recently.

They feel vaguely. Old Xue is going to do something incredible. Say something disturbing.

"Everyone, drink tea." Old Xue raised his teacup and said flatly. "Next, I want to share some things with you. Or, let's talk about it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ When everyone heard this, their hearts sank to the bottom.

share it?

Explore?

You are dignified Xue Changqing, what can you just say? Is it still necessary to explore?

Everyone took a sip of tea and waited restlessly for Mr. Xue to follow.

"Are we all getting older?" Xue Lao put down his teacup and said slowly. "In this red wall, it won't play any role. Right?"

Everyone looked at each other, wondering what Xue Lao wanted to express.

But let them admit that they have lost value. It doesn't work anymore. is it possible?

They all created their own system.

The students are all over the country.

Why are they worthless? No effect?

Today, they can command great power to do things for them with just one sentence.

It is definitely not too much to say that the wind is calling for rain.

"I know, you are definitely not convinced in your heart." Xue Lao said lightly. "You think you can still make decisions. And you have influence. Over the years, you have also trained many students. Including in the red wall, you even have direct descendants."

Old Xue glanced at the crowd and said calmly, "Everyone, it's the 21st century now. It's not our time anymore. We should retreat. Give the future to capable young people instead of continuing. Act according to our judgment. We are out of date. We can't keep up with the times."

"Moreover. Now, do we still have the energy to think about national affairs? It takes all our energy to take a walk. What else can we do?" Xue Lao said in a halt. "Everyone, I have a suggestion. Dissolve the Presbyterian Church. You should return to the hometown in fine clothes. Your home is in the city of Yanjing. Also let go of that last point of pride and go to truly enjoy your old age."

"Red Wall, you don't need you anymore."