Yue Lei's daughter's wedding was very lively. Although the bride is decorated with gold and jade, although she is not a great beauty, her eyebrows and eyes are also attractive. The groom seems to be an accountant, with a gentle manner and respect in front of his father-in-law. Yue Lei was probably in a good mood, drank a lot of wine, and when Wei Qifeng was about to leave, his tongue was a little tied when he spoke.
"Okay, you can go back, you don't have to see me off." Wei Qifeng patted him on the shoulder.
"Uncle Wei, I, I remember how you treated me these years." Yue Lei approached him, smelling of alcohol, "No matter what, I still want to thank you."
"Okay, I see." Wei Qifeng waved his hand, turned and got into the car.
Yue Lei stood outside the car window with a smile on his reddish face.
"What's the matter with you?" Halfway through the car, Ye Xue looked at Wei Qifeng who had closed his eyes after getting into the car, and couldn't help asking.
"It's okay, I'm a little tired," Wei Qifeng opened his eyes, "You and A Li should get married early."
Ye Xue responded lightly, but did not speak.
The speed of the car suddenly slowed down at this moment, the driver glanced outside and reported: "The third brother's car has stopped."
Wei Qifeng signaled him to stop beside Cheng Li's car, and pressed the window: "A Li, what's going on?"
Cheng Li sat in the car, his expression was not very good: "Suddenly I felt a little uncomfortable in my stomach, and I accidentally bumped into a stone pier by the side of the road."
"Is it an old mistake again?" Ye Xue opened the door and got out of the car, and walked to his side, "I don't think this car can be driven, why don't you take our car?"
"Yes, Ali, come with us, we will take you to the hospital first." Wei Qifeng motioned to the driver, "Go and help him."
A hundred meters away, Yue Lei in the passenger seat was staring at the three black cars in front of him with solemn eyes, completely free from the drunkenness just now.
"They changed the route, not the way back." He picked up the phone and reported.
"You follow first," the person on the other end of the phone ordered softly, "I'll call Scar Wen and the others from the ambush point."
"But we are about to enter the town soon, and we may not have a chance if we don't do it again." A layer of sweat broke out on Yue Lei's forehead.
"Then you just look at it, huh?" The man sneered.
"Got it." Yue Lei hung up the phone, stared at the approaching car ahead, and took a deep breath.
Cheng Li glanced at the rearview mirror, his face was dark, and he whispered to the driver: "Hurry up."
The driver was a little embarrassed. Wei Qifeng usually travels in five cars, his car is in the middle, two cars in the front and two cars in the back, with entourages for his safety.
"Adong, pass them and go to the hospital as soon as possible." Wei Qifeng ordered.
Just when they overtook the vehicle in front and reached the front position, there was a sudden burst of intensive gunfire from behind.
Ye Xue's face changed, and she turned her head to look behind, only to see that the last car had lost control and hit a tree by the side of the road. After a few gunshots, it exploded suddenly, sending up a cloud of heavy fireworks. The people in the car must have died possible.
A few more cars followed closely through the smoke, and the familiar body made her frown.
She took out her pistol: "It seems to be Yue Lei and the others."
After she said this, her eyes fell on Wei Qifeng's face, but she saw that his expression was indifferent, and he seemed to be smiling.
At this time, Cheng Li pressed down the car window, leaned out, and aimed intently. After two gunshots, there were harsh brakes and crashes in the distance.
Their car also wobbled.
Cheng Li sat back in his seat: "A Dong, concentrate on driving and don't get distracted."
His voice was calm and almost cold without any waves.
Ye Xue couldn't help looking at him, the sun passed over his sharp-edged face, and painted a halo on his eyebrows and eyes. In the distance is the setting sun that is about to fall, burning with red fire light, near is his profile immersed in the shadows, and when he bows his head is the movie scene. Anyone who meets such a man is willing to stage a life story with him, no matter the ending is happy or sad.
Holding the cold barrel in his hand is an unavoidable reality, and it is also his calm but firm sentence that night-I have fallen in love with someone else.
Since he had no hesitation, she wrote it with her own hands, about the ending of each other, and losing should be good.
"A Li, are you okay?" Wei Qifeng was in the mood to ask about his situation.
Cheng Li tilted his head slightly: "I'm fine."
"I remember that there is a temple at the foot of the mountain when you turn left ahead. Ah Dong, get in Tu Guang's car and drive with us as fast as you can. The others continue to move forward."
A Dong nodded and picked up the walkie-talkie.
At the intersection,. Henceforth, there will be love and laughter and peace.
When the music stopped, Cheng Li said in a low voice: "Thank you, Dr. He."
"No, thank you, I heard a beautiful song," He Yuxin looked at him, "I think, I can tell Yu Lin that he should feel relieved about you."
The strength of this man and the light and heat hidden in his heart are beyond the imagination of others.
"I need to ask you for something." Cheng Li paused for a few seconds, as if hesitating, but he still said, "Don't tell Shen Xun about my situation. When I recover, I will go see her myself."
"You know she's waiting for you."
"I always knew."
She said that she bought a coffee machine of the same model as his, and that she had improved in cooking. He really wanted to visit her small apartment, sit down and have a cup of coffee and have a meal together.
"Then, welcome back early." He Yuxin shook hands with him.
At that moment, she clearly saw waves in his black eyes.
A month later, accompanied by Jiang Bei, Cheng Li went to Wacheng. In the small temple mentioned by Wei Qifeng, he met the half-brother of Liao Sheng and Ye Xue. The little monk saluted him respectfully.
Cheng Li looked at the handsome boy in front of him and said sorry.
The little monk looked up at him with clear eyes: "You don't have to apologize. Her mother, grandmother, and a father she didn't want to admit are all gone. And the man who once loved her has someone else in his heart. There is nothing in this world. The reason for her nostalgia, death may not be a relief."
Cheng Li was slightly stunned: "What about you? She entrusted you to me."
"Entrust? Who can entrust whom in this life? How can it be considered peaceful? I am fine here, and no one can disturb me," the little monk smiled, with a calmness that is rare for adults on his face, "The scenery in the world of mortals is all from a lifetime away. Floating light. To her, to you, I am just a passerby."
He turned to look at the man beside him: "Brother Liao Sheng, you can give him the things. You should go too. Let's leave now."
In the envelope that Liao Sheng handed over to Cheng Li, there was a USB flash drive and a letter from Ye Xue to him.
He sat down by the lake and read quietly.
Third brother:
When I was a child, I read an ancient poem: "If you want to send your clothes, you will not return them, and if you don't send them, you will be cold. Whether you send them or not, it will be very difficult for a concubine."
At that time, I didn't understand what it meant, but now I finally understand.
For me, Shen Xun is that dress.
I'm afraid that if I give her to you, you won't belong to me anymore. But if I don't give it, I'm afraid you will be sad. Forgive me for selfishly leaving this to fate. Of course, when you read this letter, you must have experienced a lot of pain, but you must also have the ability to find her back.
In fact, whether I send this dress or not, I have lost you forever.
Still have to say, I love you.
For your innocence that has remained unchanged throughout the years¡ª¡ª
Ye Xue
Cheng Li folded the letter paper into a boat and put it on the lake. A gust of wind blew, and the paper boat swayed and drifted away. The bells in the temple suddenly sounded, far-reaching and long-lasting. The white waterfowl jumped up from the lakeside, skimmed the white wall of the golden pagoda, and flew to the blue sky. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com