Chu Jingyao stepped on the bluestone raindrops, with a black umbrella covering her head, and walked towards the mountainside. The rain curtain formed thousands of silver lines, covering the entire area.
Si Ronger followed Chu Jingyao and looked towards the mountainside. She immediately frowned slightly and said warily: "Sister Jingyao, there is someone up there."
Chu Jingyao said: "There should be no malice."
"Um."
Si Ronger responded, but still held the dagger in her arms tightly. She couldn't notice the woman squatting on the ground, but the old man standing behind the woman gave her an unprecedented sense of crisis.
The world is so big and there are so many ordinary people. The first impression given by that old man was that he was ordinary, but he stood motionless in the rain curtain holding an umbrella, and he was like a thousand-year-old tree, exuding a simple and vicissitudes of life.
Ta-ta-ta...
The rain fell on the stone stele and on the stone steps, like sad silver needles pricking the bottom of my heart. Chu Jingyao and Si Ronger came closer. The motionless old servant raised his head to look at him through a layer of rain.
The two of them looked over and saw that he was really old, with deep wrinkles on his face, sparse hair, but bright eyes.
The old servant's eyes flashed across Chu Jingyao's face. Facing the stunning beauty who came to his eyes, he was not at all surprised or nostalgic. In front of such an old man with a smooth temperament and a pine-like temperament.
, maybe everything in this world is indifferent, including the seven emotions and six desires, birth, old age, illness and death, but when his eyes fell on Si Ronger, a cold flash flashed in his bright eyes.
Murderous aura spread along the old man's feet, and the rain curtain in front of him seemed to sense the cold breath. It fell faster, making the rain curtain look even more misty.
Bada...
The old man raised his feet and was about to walk towards Chu Jingyao and Si Ronger. He was wearing a pair of old Beijing cloth shoes, but the sound of his feet on the ground was sonorous.
"Grandpa Tu, they are my friends." Song Xinyi, who was squatting on the ground and crying, stood up at this moment. Her voice was calm and she looked at Chu Jingyao with sad eyes.
"Yes, miss."
The old servant agreed and stopped, hunched slightly and stood beside Song Xinyi.
Chu Jingyao walked over with a calm face and said, "Miss Song, thank you for coming to see him."
Song Xinyi pursed her lips into a smile. This smile was full of bitterness and mixed tastes of the world, "Thank me? He is already lying down here. I came to see him for the last time. From now on, he will not belong to anyone.
I don’t have to feel miserable all the time, and I don’t have to compare myself with you inadvertently...
Chu Jingyao, you must hate me. Your man lives in my heart. I have thought about the future with him. I have also selfishly thought about how wonderful it would be if you were not in this world. Maybe I can be more upright.
, appeared beside him."
Chu Jingyao's face was calm. She walked up to Song Xinyi, took out a white handkerchief from her pocket, and wiped the tears on her cheeks. The expression on Song Xinyi's face moved slightly, and the old servant next to her narrowed her eyes.
, staring at Chu Jingyao as sharply as a knife, while Si Ronger was also staring at the old servant with vigilance. As long as the other party made any strange move, she would immediately pull out the knife and jump over.
Chu Jingyao wiped away Song Xinyi's tears with a sad smile on her lips, "If the person is really gone, no matter how many tears you shed, it will be useless. We have all heard many truths, such as the saying "live in the moment"
, when the person you like stands
In front of us, all we can do is cherish and cherish me. Life is short for decades, and youth is even rarer. It is no one's right to meet the person you love most at the most beautiful time in life. And I have
Why do I hate you?"
The expression on Song Xinyi's face was moved. Her big twinkling eyes looked at Chu Jingyao in disbelief, "You, you really don't hate me? What I like is your man, he is your man!"
Chu Jingyao turned around and gently touched the photo on the stone tablet with her white jade hands, "I, Chu Jingyao, am a natural beauty and grew up in this world with a halo of pride. If he, Lin Kun, were just a mortal,
I might let him stay by my side all the time, even if I am the business queen of this city outside.
, I would also like to be the petite lady next to him when I get home, but he is not a mortal, he is an upright man. He came to Zhonggang City alone to unify and pacify the chaotic and restless underground world of Zhonggang City for a hundred years. He did it for his friends.
He was willing to risk everything, even risking his life for me and my children...
But these are not all of him. He unified the entire underground world of Liaojiang Province, then Gissen Province, and then Heihe Province. In a fit of rage, he broke a hole in the world of Dongshan Province, and in the process
No matter how much danger he experienced, he would never let me know that even if the outside world was full of gunfire and knives falling from the sky, he would just bear it alone. Every time he appeared in front of me and my children,
They all have sunny and smiling faces.
In this world, there are countless magnificent men and women who have conquered the country throughout the ages. We can count the five years of China’s history. Never has there ever been only one confidante beside a hero. There are some things that I don’t care about, and I can’t take things for granted.
, but when your man is good enough, there will always be a beauty next to him. If I, Chu Jingyao, were a petty woman in this world, I would be frightened every day and my temples would turn white over time.
Disturbed and restless."
Chu Jingyao's fingers caressed Lin Kun in the photo, her expression surprisingly peaceful at this moment.
Song Xinyi looked at Chu Jingyao, the sadness in her expression turned into shock, but she soon calmed down. If she put herself in Chu Jingyao's shoes, maybe she would have the same idea as her.
For hundreds of years, there are countless stories about heroes and beauties, but which hero is not surrounded by countless beauties...
At the bottom of the mountain, another slim figure appeared in the rain. Xie Banruo, accompanied by Da Chong, quietly looked in the direction of the mountain. Da Chong whispered: "Miss, are we still going up?"
Xie Banruo looked hesitant, but finally gave up, "Let's go, I have no name or status, so what can I do if I just take one more look? In the future, please help me remember that on this day every year, I will come here and offer a glass of wine to Huangtu."
, until when I can meet a man who makes me happier than him, I will never come again."
"Miss, this..."
Da Chong was hesitant to speak, but finally said: "There are millions of men in the world, why does Miss have a soft spot for him? Da Chong is a rough man, but I understand a truth, if this man is gone, he is gone, even if we let him go again
It’s useless if it doesn’t go down.”
Xie Banruo turned around and glared at Da Chong. Da Chong knew that he had said the wrong thing and immediately became nervous. The lady's personality is changeable. Even if he didn't say this, maybe after he went back to have afternoon tea today, the lady would be fine with him.
He seemed to be going back to Dongshan Province, but what he said made the lady unhappy.
Xie Banruo chuckled, "Big Chong, what you said makes sense, but do you know how difficult it is for a man that I, Xie Banruo, can admire from the bottom of my heart? If he is still alive in this world, even if he has to fight with Na Chu
Jingyao competes for beauty, and I also want to have a place in his heart..."
Before she finished speaking, Da Chong started to wink at her and lowered his voice: "Miss, someone is coming... Isn't the funeral over? Why are all these people back?"