26 months later, spring is warm, flowers are blooming, grass is growing and orioles are flying.
In 26 months and nearly 800 days, some things have changed and some people have disappeared.
Many people can no longer remember the funeral held in the suburbs of the city. No one or any emotion in this world is immortal. No matter how painful the past is, it cannot be washed away by time.
The Chu family's economic crime incident that caused a sensation in H City has quietly come to an end. The company that once played an important role in the business community of H City seemed to have collapsed overnight.
As for the collapse of the Chu family, many people say that it was because the stock market crashed due to economic cases, and some people said that it was because the president of the Chu family suddenly disappeared from the world at the most critical moment of the company's life and death.
Disappeared, so that the company was eventually divided up by the Eastern Group like melons and vegetables. Some people even said that Chu's collapse was simply a conspiracy by politicians. In this market, no one can grow big alone. Chu's was the one who got into trouble.
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But in fact, no one knows the real reason why Chu's company closed its doors. Even the top executives in the company know very little about it.
But those who really know the truth have long been reduced from golden figures in the economic version to gossip in the entertainment version.
"Chu Shao played the flute every night, wandering around in debauchery, regardless of the life and death of the company." "The former financial giant is now in a state of decline. He sleeps on the streets at night and is mistaken for a beggar." "Why did the mother and son turn against each other? The old woman of the Chu family announced that she was separated from her son.
relation."
News about that man kept appearing on the entertainment headlines. He was often photographed by reporters with a drunken look on his face, but this was only in the first few months. Gradually, people got used to it.
His downfall was so great that even the entertainment pages could not find any news about him.
Two years is neither long nor short. Some people have fallen like meteors, while others have been as long-lasting as stars. The news that Shen’s eldest son and grandson are about to get engaged has swept the streets in an instant.
, has become the new focus of public opinion, and everyone is curious about what the sweetheart of the only son of High Court Dean Shen Congrong, as a representative of justice in this city, looks like.
Because Mr. Shen and his girlfriend are usually too low-key, no one took photos of the bride-to-be. The more invisible they are, the more tempting they are to take a look. There are even curious and nosy people who are offering rewards online for anyone who can
If you can take a frontal photo of the girl, you can get a lot of money immediately. For a while, netizens aroused thousands of rumors about this matter...
"A piece of spring sorrow awaits the pouring of wine, the boats are rocking on the river, and the curtains are drawn upstairs. Qiuniang Ferry and Tainiang Bridge. The wind is blowing and the rain is rustling. When will I go home to wash the guests' robes? The sound of silver is played by Sheng, and the word "heart" is fragrant.
.The flowing light easily throws people away, red cherries, green bananas." The woman closed the poetry collection, leaned on the ancient wicker chair, squinted her eyes in the sun like a cat, and said to the person next to her, "Xiaobai, you
Those literati and poets in the past always recited poems like this when they met girls. Don’t they know how to speak well? What if the girl doesn’t understand? Isn’t he a fool for nothing?”
There are mountains near City H. After climbing over the mountains, you will reach the territory of the neighboring city. The neighboring city is also called Tea Market. Due to the topography of this city, most local people make a living from tea harvest. Every household has tea gardens and tea fields.
They are all good at frying tea. Every April and May, the entire tea garden blooms with camellias of various colors, and the aroma of the heart and spleen in the air will float thousands of miles away. Some shrewd businessmen will turn the abandoned tea gardens into
It was converted into a health resort, and when the camellias bloomed, business was booming.
At this time, it was just when the camellias were about to bloom. The woman was in a small open space in the middle of the tea garden. Next to the lounge chair she was leaning on was a small wild tea tree. When she moved, the branches trembled slightly, and the branches of the tree trembled slightly.
The white flower buds also dance with it.
"If you have time to study the affairs of the ancients, you might as well take care of yourself first. Your grave has been dug up again. This is the third time this year?" A tall and strong man came over from behind the recliner and threw a stack of newspapers in front of the woman.
, and then carefully held the man lying next to the woman in his arms.
"I didn't do it myself, so it's useless for you to be aggressive with me." The woman who was supposed to be dead for 26 months yawned and said helplessly, "If he wants to do it, just let him do it. Anyway, it's over.
It's better for him to bury it, it won't bother you."
"It's indeed out of my way, but don't you have to be a little self-conscious about yourself? When do you plan to leave?" the man asked critically, with a cold face written all over, why don't you leave, do you plan to leave?
How long will it take? My patience is limited.
Lin Xiangwan covered his face and held his heart like a girl, "Mr. Long, you can't be so ruthless and unjust. We agreed to save people to the end and send them to the Buddha and the West. My injuries haven't healed yet. Oh, I
My heart hurts so much... Xiaobai, wake up quickly, your man is bullying me, and you don’t care about him."
If you were someone who had attended Lin Xiangwan's funeral, you might be shocked when you see this scene. Yes, this woman is Lin Xiangwan. She was cremated in front of everyone 26 months ago, and now she has returned to the underworld.
She must be living a good life, because she looks a little fatter than two years ago, and her face, which is always gray, also shows some blood. I wonder if it is because she has not been in the sun for a long time, and her skin is white.
It's like white bone china, so thin that you can even see light blue blood vessels on thin skin.
Long Jiwei raised his eyebrows, originally planning to ask Lin Xiangwan why his injury had not healed after two years of recovery, but when he heard Lin Xiangwan mention Xiaobai, his expression softened.
Xiaobai, Bai Jing.
These two words, like a ray of white moonlight, illuminated all the haze in his heart. He lowered his head, gently touched the sleeping woman in his arms with his lips, and a vague sigh came from the gap between his lips.
Slide out.
Lin Xiangwan curled her lips, shrank her body back, and planned to leave gracefully. But Long Jiwei's words that followed almost made her trip over her left foot and fall to the ground, "Don't you want to leave?"
Forget it, don’t recruit anyone, you can find a way to get rid of that guy at the door."
*Not everyone has the opportunity to see their own funeral, and it is still broadcast live.
When the gunshot rang out, Lin Xiangwan didn't expect that she could survive. Her whole body was beaten all over. Even a healthy person couldn't bear it, let alone her.
But she did survive, and she lived well.
Lin Xiangwan didn't know exactly what happened. She only remembered that she saw Shen Shijun, Long Jiwei, and the unique bright lights in the operating room in a daze.
She heard the ear-piercing scream coming from the heart monitor. She remembered Shen Shijun at that time. He yelled something at her angrily. The tears dripping from his forehead fell into her eyes, causing hot pain.
Then it all disappeared.
She continued to have a high fever, and her body had a severe rejection reaction. Her whole body was burned to the point of confusion, and her eyes were red.
The feeling of being burned by charcoal fire was so uncomfortable that she didn't want to live at all, but Shen Shijun refused to let her die. He tried every means to save her, and his heart stopped several times.
She snatched it back from the hands of the God of Death. She really didn't understand why he did this. Can't she just let go of this broken body? Why did he have to let him live? Didn't he know that she really lived a good life?
I'm so tired, so tired.
The two of them are like two enemies who are unwilling to admit defeat to each other. They stick to their own beliefs and refuse to compromise with the other party.
Until that day, the day of her funeral, Long Jiwei picked her up from the hospital bed. Long Jiwei was not Shen Shijun, and he had no pity for her. He said he was picking her up, but he really picked her up. He held her with one hand.
Lin Xiangwan's long hair dragged her to the ground and all the way to the screen. He forced her to face the screen, and then let her watch everything that happened on the scene.
"Do you think that because your life is yours, you can squander it at will? Do you think that you will be happy if you die? Look at these people. If you really die, you will never see them again.
They're dead, you're dead, it's all over, but what about them?" Long Jiwei whispered beside her, and Lin Xiangwan almost heard the sound of his teeth grinding, "Do you know how hard some people work to survive? You
If you really don’t want to live anymore, I will give you a happy life."
As he spoke, he grabbed her long hair and bent her neck back. Lin Xiangwan heard a creaking sound coming from her spine. As long as she said a word, Long Jiwei could
Break her neck.
That way, she would really be dead.
Many people's faces flashed on the screen. She saw many familiar people crying for her. She saw Shen Shijun's haggard and embarrassed face. She saw Ye Nan rushing over to kick and beat Chu Di. She couldn't hear him.
What was she talking about, but she felt that the heart in her chest that did not belong to her suddenly let out a mournful cry together with her soul at that moment.
She suddenly let out a scream and said to Long Jiwei, "I don't want to die!! I want to live!! I live!!! I want to live well!!!"
I want to live, live well, for myself, for the people I love, and the people who love me. Live well, live well.
until today.
In the gap of the newspaper, a small piece of news was written in extremely small fonts. It probably meant that a certain plot of the cemetery in the western suburbs had been dug up again, and the person who committed such a shameful crime was actually
This was the third time this year that a once-all-powerful financial tycoon did such a ridiculous thing while drunk. No one knew why he did it. When the police arrived, they just saw him sitting alone by the cemetery.
, holding the ashes jar covered with dirt and dregs crazily, no one could pull it away.