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Chapter 370 Finale II

If I hadn't witnessed it with my own eyes, it would be hard for me to believe that such a woman existed in the world. She was very beautiful, but what caught people's attention was her tranquility that transcended everything. She sat there, seeming to blend in with the surrounding nature.

One body.

Next to her, there was a huge mastiff, with fur as red as blood, as fierce as a lion, and standing as tall as a person. This mastiff lay quietly at the girl's feet. When we came into sight

When the mastiff saw so many strangers, it was obviously hostile.

A delicate hand gently touched the mastiff's head. The girl who was as safe and pure as a snow lotus gently shook her head at the mastiff. The big lion-like mastiff suddenly became as docile as a kitten.

"Fire Tiger."

Xiang Tengxiao shouted softly, and the mastiff ran over there like an arrow, like a ball of jumping fire. It ran to Xiang Tengxiao's feet, spun around twice, and then stood up.

.

A smile bloomed on the girl's face again, and she walked slowly towards this side. Her footsteps were moving, just like the changing of the seasons. She seemed to be able to affect people's mood. When she saw her smile, the sky above her head seemed to also change.

It's getting bluer and bluer.

I looked a little dazed. I always thought that such a woman should only exist in imagination. She was perfect, without a single flaw. Because of this, it made people feel unreal.

Sure enough, only such a woman can accompany him to the sky.

"She is very beautiful." Chen Yu quietly pulled me beside me.

I turned to look at her, smiled and said, "You are just as beautiful."

People are different, but at least in my heart, Chen Yu is no worse than anyone else. I love her, so to me, she is the best.

He strode towards Teng Xiao. When he was about to reach the girl, the quiet girl suddenly coughed violently. The cough seemed to be plagued by a stubborn illness and she couldn't stop coughing. Her fair face suddenly suddenly

A blush appeared, and Xiang Tengxiao's brow wrinkled imperceptibly.

I could see that it was definitely not an ordinary disease, and Xiang Tengxiao would not be able to cure her with his ability.

She coughed violently, as if her delicate body had endured the heaviest burden. Listening to the coughing and looking at her face that was red from coughing, I felt very worried.

After a long time, the cough gradually subsided. The girl smiled reluctantly, then stretched out a hand to Teng Xiao, pointed to her chest gently, and then shook her head.

She was telling Xiang Tengxiao that she was fine and fine. But anyone could see that she was not fine. That comforting smile made people feel pity.

Xiang Tengxiao picked up the girl and walked slowly down the mountain, with the huge mastiff happily following behind. This scene is also something I will never forget. A man who has gone through many vicissitudes of life, and a man as pure as clear water.

Women, walking side by side in this desolate mountainous land, the road under their feet stretches, but seems to have no end.

At least, I hope they can keep going like this.

On the way down the mountain, we met the monk and Lu Jie's group of men. The monk's injury had not recovered, and he was responsible for mobilizing these people after arriving at Bawangling.

The moment we met, the monk froze. His eyes were fixed on Xiang Tengxiao. Then, the monk limped over from the other side, dragging an injured leg that could never be recovered.

.In just one minute, the monk's eyes were filled with tears.

I don't know the specific things between Xiang Tengxiao and the monk, but I know the monk's temper very well. He is a person who would rather bleed than shed tears. However, at this moment, he did not hide his feelings and let his tears fall.

When he ran in front of Xiang Tengxiao, the monk immediately threw himself to the ground and hugged Xiang Tengxiao's legs tightly. The seven-foot man burst into tears. He was hugging Xiang Tengxiao just like when Jin Pingmei first met him.

It's very tight, lest if I let go, this person will disappear in front of me.

After that, we left Bawangling in batches. The incident seemed to be over, but there were still some uncertain factors, so we did not go back to Jin Pingmei for the time being. Everyone concentrated on Shisan's territory and stayed there temporarily.

It should be said that God should be kind. Some people died in Bawangling, but the injured ones survived in the end, including Jin Pingmei and Kuang Haige. Seeing them all alive and well, I felt that no matter what happened before

What, what happened, this is already a good ending.

I didn't have any injuries, so I kept doing one thing. I took Zhao Yingjun and Shisan's people back and forth several times, searched in Uncle Lai's hidden den, arrested a few people, interrogated them carefully, and passed everything

I might get in touch with someone and ask about something.

I did all this just to know where my adoptive father is now. The incident has ended, but he has never shown up, which is very abnormal.

In fact, I don’t know him well, but after living together for so many years, I know some of his habits. I walked to several places, kept thinking, and carefully searched and inquired about every place where he might appear.

However, there was no result.

The reason why I search so hard is actually not for revenge. I have seen clearly the death of my biological father. Under the circumstances and circumstances at that time, Zheng Lifu had no other choice but to do that. He killed

My father raised me with great care. This kind of fault and favor can be equalized in my heart.

I learned tolerance and understanding at the same time. I wanted to find him, I just wanted to tell him that everything was over and there was no need to hide anymore.

Because of this incident, I was still quite uneasy. I talked to Jin Pingmei on the hospital bed, and he still maintained his belief in the conspiracy theory. But no matter what, I did not believe that my adoptive father would be a deeper conspirator than Uncle Lai.

But where is he?

Maybe it was because I was in a safe situation and I felt relaxed and liberated. One night, I drank a lot with Monk and Zhao Yingjun. When we got back to our place, we were completely drunk. Chen Yu came to take care of me, and I took her with me.

He said a lot of things, but I can’t remember exactly what he said.

The drunkenness kept spreading, and in the end I almost vomited out the gall. After my stomach was emptied, my consciousness became a little clearer.

"Lie well." Chen Yu sat on the edge of the bed and wiped the sweat from my face. She hesitated and said, "I miss your dad very much?"

"maybe."

"I heard a lot of what you said just now. I know your feelings for him. However, there are some things that you have to let go of first, otherwise they will become a burden that you can't bear." Chen Yudao: "You just want to find something.

But what if he is never found?"

I don’t know why, but this very common sentence seemed to inspire me. I sat up and thought about it for a long time. My mood suddenly began to feel heavy. I don’t know why I suddenly had this idea. Probably, it was related to my adoptive father.

During this period, there were still some spiritual connections.

This explanation is nonsense, but it is the most reasonable explanation.

Originally, I had arranged the next round of search, which would be wider and use more manpower. In order to ensure my safety, Zhao Yingjun would follow me all the way. But when I had this idea in my mind, I immediately called them separately.

I called them and told them there was no need to look any further.

After I hung up the phone, Chen Yu was a little surprised. She explained to me that her words had no other meaning. She was not trying to persuade me to give up searching, but she was afraid that if I was immersed in this matter for a long time, it would affect my mentality.

"I know, I understand." I smiled at Chen Yu and patted her hand gently.

When I turned my head, my heart was still so heavy. It was not that I wanted to give up on searching for my adoptive father. It was just that in that sudden epiphany, I suddenly remembered where he would be.

I know where he is.

The next day, I went on the road alone without anyone accompanying me. I was walking on a road that I had walked in the past, and that road still vaguely existed in my memory. I bought a ticket, boarded the train, and after more than ten hours

After a bumpy ride, I turned to the car again. I was like an ordinary tourist, but my destination was shrouded in a layer of desolation that I didn't want to face.

I was walking on the road, next to an endless orchard. The apple trees everywhere had sprouted buds and unfolded new leaves. There were almost no people in the orchard. I kept walking, and finally came to the area that had been untouched for a long time.

Next to the orchard that no one cares about.

Deep in the orchard, there is a very ordinary small house. I have been to that small house before.

I walked towards the hut. Every time I took a step, it felt like something was beating my heart hard. It hurt and made me sad.

The door of the cabin was not locked, but it was blocked from the inside. It took a lot of effort for me to open the door. When I pushed the door open, a terrible smell hit my face.

At that moment, my tears burst down.

Once the tears fell, I could no longer control them. I cried and walked to the corner of the hut and opened the secret basement. After lifting the board, the smell became even stronger. I slowly walked down the wooden ladder into the basement.

The furnishings in the small basement had not changed much from what I had seen before. I saw that the clean sheets on the bed were covered with blood. In the completely dried blood, there was a body lying quietly.

corpse.,

On the small cabinet next to the bed, there is a pack of unopened Hongmei cigarettes.

I stood there, letting my tears keep falling.

His life has always been like this. He doesn't want anyone to come into his heart. He would rather be alone, pull up a fence for himself, and shut himself in. Even if he dies, he must stay quietly within this fence.

He left quietly without letting anyone know.


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