Love You for the Rest of My Life-Chapter 1590: The Nangong Family Will Have Another Foundation
Thinking of this, Nangong Jin curved a stunning smile, "The Nangong Family will have another foundation."
A foundation belonging to him, though the Netherworld Pavilion wouldn’t be completely neglected. He would be behind the scenes, letting Xiaowu handle everything. After all, having a background in organized crime could make the Nangong Family even more solid and unshakable.
Besides, the Di Family is already impregnable enough. Its economic and political power are top-notch forces, so keeping a Netherworld Pavilion is a nice touch.
Upon hearing Nangong Jin’s words, Xiaowu widened his eyes and couldn’t help but ask, "Master, are you planning to start dancing again?"
Xiaowu had also heard about Nangong Jin’s dance career. If Nangong Jin returned to the dance world, it would certainly be a solid foundation.
"Getting old, I’m a bit too tired to dance anymore." Nangong Jin smiled, his words full of humility.
But it was precisely this humility that seemed arrogant!
Why?
Because the stronger a person is, the more humble they are, which in essence equates to arrogance!
Xiaowu laughed and immediately nodded, "I understand your meaning, Master. I will definitely help you manage the Netherworld Pavilion well, no matter the hurdles. You can rest assured and do what you wish."
"Hmm." Nangong Jin nodded, quite gratified. The good thing about people from the underworld is their loyalty.
Xiaowu’s heart was filled with gratitude.
Xiaowu had a story with Nangong Jin. At that time, Xiaowu’s father was a gambling addict and drug user.
That year, Xiaowu was just an eight-year-old child. His father squandered everything and even forced Xiaowu’s mother to ****.
In a small rented room, a john came to the door. His father was collecting money at the entrance, while Xiaowu watched his mother being humiliated, helpless.
One day, while Xiaowu was doing homework at home, a john came again. His father tried to chase Xiaowu out. Xiaowu, inexplicably enraged that day, picked up a kitchen knife and fought with his father.
His father was seriously injured and taken away by the police.
It was then that he ran into Nangong Jin, covered in blood, with eyes stubbornly hostile to everything, attracting Nangong Jin’s attention.
After inquiries, Nangong Jin learned about everything he had been through.
Since he was a minor, the police couldn’t do much, but Nangong Jin found him and took him to the Netherworld Pavilion.
He let him study, gave him food, made him live like a human, and most importantly, let him protect his mother. Now, he could even provide his mother with a good life.
So, to Xiaowu, Nangong Jin wasn’t just a person; he was a god, a god descending from the heavens.
Xiaowu was steadfastly loyal, something Nangong Jin had known for years through observation. Therefore, even though Xiaowu was young, he still chose Xiaowu without hesitation.
After seeing the tragic end of Old Miantou, Nangong Jin went to see his cousin.
His cousin was also locked up, tortured but still alive.
Upon seeing Nangong Jin, his cousin crawled over hurriedly, "Jin Master, Jin Master, I’ve already cursed my brother. So, is it time to let me go?"
"Did I say I would let you go?" Nangong Jin retorted.
"That hero said so, that if I cursed Old Miantou to torture him, I’d be spared. You can’t go back on your word!"
His cousin roared angrily.
"Oh." Nangong Jin nodded, "Is that so? Let me ask him then."
With that, Nangong Jin made a call to Di Mingjue, even putting it on speakerphone.
