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I was stupefied. Old Third must have found out about this matter from Qing Er.

Old Third scolded me, saying that I won't resist. I'll do whatever I want, but I won't allow Old Third to scold Liu Yue, and call Liu Yue an "old girl".

Annoyed, I hung up without a word.

After being scolded by Old Third, my heart actually found a little balance. I know that Old Third had always secretly been in love with Qing Er, but only because Qing Er and I were close did he helplessly give up.

This time, Old Third had the chance.

I couldn't help but wish Qing Er well in my heart.

I wrote a letter to Qing Er, narrating how Liu Yue and I came about from the beginning to the end, as well as my true feelings. In the letter, I recognized that I was a bastard, and I didn't try to defend myself. At the same time, I sincerely apologize to Qing Er and sincerely express my guilt. I sincerely wish Qing Er happiness and happiness in the future … After I finished writing and sent it out, I felt a bit more relaxed.

After sending the letter, I didn't receive Qing Er's letter, but instead welcomed the Old Third on a weekend afternoon.

Old Third asked me to go for a walk by the river with a gloomy face.

The Old Third and I walked on the beach by the river in silence. The city's clamor and impetuosity were temporarily hidden away. There was a moment of peace here.

Old Third suddenly turned his head and looked at me fiercely. Just as I was about to say something, Old Third threw a heavy right fist at my chin.

In terms of size and build, Old Third isn't my match, but on that day, I didn't put up any resistance.

Then, Old Third threw a left hook punch at me, hitting me on the left cheek.

My mouth started to bleed...

The Old Third did not stop and continued to attack me while roaring.

Finally, I fell to the ground crookedly. My face was covered in blood and my entire body was in pain …

"Get up?" Old Third's eyes were red, his expression pained and angry. He glared at me and waved his fists at me. "Get up, fight with me, fight with me, f * ck you!"

I didn't make a sound, and let Old Third's fists continue to rain down on my body …

Finally, the Old Third got tired of it and weakly sat on the ground, staring at me with his blood-red eyes. It was as if he wanted to eat me up …

"Tell me, what happened to Qing Er …" I lay on my back on the beach, my eyes bloodshot from the afternoon sun.

"If I hadn't read Qing Er's will, if I hadn't unintentionally seen Qing Er's diary, I wouldn't even know that you, Jiang Feng, could do such a dirty thing," Old Third looked at me with disdain. "You are simply a devil, simply an animal …"

My heart spasmed, and suddenly I began to cry silently.

Old Third stood up, patted the sand on his body, and stepped on my chest. He looked down at me from above: "Let me tell you, from today onwards, you are not allowed to disturb Qing Er's life again. I also want to tell you, Jiang Feng, if you do this, there will be no good ending.

After saying that, the Old Third spat at me and left. As he walked, he shouted at the top of his lungs, "All love can only have one ending … …"

Old Third's voice was filled with anger, sorrow, and sadness …

I lay motionless on the beach by the river. I let the waves of the river lick my body. In my bloodshot vision, I saw the red sky and the red sun …

I'm dead, the old me is dead.

I'm alive, a new me is alive.

Life went on, day by day.

Thus, Qing Er and I came to an end.

The way it ended was completely beyond my expectations. It actually ended with Qing Er's suicide attempt and Old Third's painful beating. Qing Er's suicide attempt cut my heart like a knife and made me ashamed. Old Third's painful beating allowed me to find a bit of balance in my heart and a bit of compensation.

From then on, my main focus was on work and Liu Yue. I worked hard, thinking of Liu Yue.

Liu Yue and I still maintained the weekly mail frequency, and would receive Liu Yue's BB machine messages everyday. Sometimes it was convenient for us to talk on the phone.

Of the three ways of communicating, we all agreed that writing letters was our favorite.

"Writing a letter is an invisible communication platform. You can accurately express everything you want to say without having to worry about the embarrassment and shyness in front of you …" Liu Yue discussed this with me in a letter.

After my busy work, I would often run to the beach on the side of the river alone and sit on a large rock by the shore. I would repeatedly read Liu Yue's letter, or perhaps, look at the muddy river flowing in the south, and think about how this river had almost swallowed Liu Yue's youthful life before, and how this river was the place where Liu Yue would be reborn …

In my mind, only Liu Yue was left. I felt that my relationship with Liu Yue had matured day by day, and I felt that we would probably blossom and bear fruit, although I still didn't know what my parents' attitude would be after this. I didn't know if my father would kill me or not …

I admit that I am stubborn, stubborn, and stubborn.

Because of work, I would occasionally meet the Corydalis and Song Mingzheng on different occasions. Of the two, one was a woman that had been chasing after Liu Yue, the other was a man that Liu Yue was once a senior official, or at least a senior official to me. I didn't know how long it would take for me to reach their position, and perhaps the political status they were in right now was my dream for life.

Seeing them, I felt very awkward. I felt that they were all stronger than me, had a higher position, had a stronger financial base, more experience, and more experience than me … In short, I have no advantage over them other than being young. This made me feel extremely uncomfortable. Cippi, your father is not their match for a woman, but fortunately Liu Yue likes me.

Every time he saw me, Corydalis would always be very passionate and attentive to me. When there's someone else, call me Xiao Jiang and when there's no one else, call me Little Cousin, constantly asking about my work and life …

I know that the Corydalis doesn't care about me because she likes me, but because she cares about me because she likes Liu Yue. Thinking of this point, my heart was filled with waves of jealousy.

When Song Mingzheng saw me, his eyes were still filled with haughtiness and indifference. Even though he would occasionally nod his head to greet me, he clearly saw unfriendliness in my eyes, and from that gaze, I could tell that he was hostile and jealous. He couldn't figure out the relationship between Liu Yue and I, but I think he must have felt that Liu Yue and I had some sort of extraordinary secret, even though it was just a guess. Returning from a day of interviews, he went to the office only to see Liu Yue's office door open.

I felt my heart twitch. The day was finally coming.

As expected, Liu Fei immediately came out of our office with a thick stack of documents and books. He saw me and said, "Jiang Feng, it's great that you're here.

I understand, Liu Yue's procedures have been completed, he has been officially transferred away, Liu Fei has officially gone to the chairman's office to work, Liu Fei has been promoted to chairman.

With nothing in my heart, I casually agreed to enter the office and to help Liu Fei move the items on the desk over. Chen Jing will be back soon, and she'll help carry the bags.

Very quickly, Liu Fei's things were all moved away.

Then, Liu Fei sat at the spot where Liu Yue used to be and wiped her sweat, "Eh? Director Liu has risen in rank and is being transferred down. In the future, Director Liu will be the head of the province … "

"Director Liu is truly amazing. If you have the ability, of course the provincial Information Services would want it …" Chen Jing took over: "Shee hee … Director Liu has improved so quickly, but in her heart, he is feeling very uncomfortable … "

Hearing that, Liu Fei turned pale with fright, he immediately looked outside and lowered his voice, and then said to Chen Jing: "Chen Jing, you do not dare speak nonsense, if others were to hear it, it would be terrible."

"Hmph …" What's wrong with it? What was there to be afraid of? It was not like they were spreading rumors, it was the truth anyway. Everyone in the newspapers knew that Director Mei was jealous of Director Liu, so they had to compete in everything … "It's a pity that he doesn't have Director Liu's ability, quality, and quality …" Chen Jing said unconcernedly: "To think that you're a man. Look at how scared you are …"

Liu Fei laughed bitterly: "Eh? "You're young, but I'm still a few years older than you. Don't say that again in the future, don't cause trouble …"

"Hmph …" Chen Jing was not convinced and wanted to refute even more. I took over and said to Chen Jing: "Chen Jing, listen to Director Liu, I feel that what Director Liu said is correct. Director Liu is doing this for your own good too … "

Once I said that, Chen Jing actually obediently stopped talking. She even smiled warmly at me, and revealed two cute little dimples at the corner of her mouth. Liu Fei also laughed, but it was a bit forced.

"Congratulations to Director Liu for being transferred to the province, and also to Director Liu for being promoted to Principal, and for being righted …" I didn't miss the opportunity to start flattering Liu Fei.

"That's right, congratulations to Director Liu's wife on getting married …" Chen Jing said with a half smile, matching me.

Unexpectedly, his flattery was wrong, Liu Fei laughed bitterly: I did not take the lead, and was even the vice chairman in charge of the work, and only took over the office, and, in the future, maybe the Party committee will appoint a new Director Department of Public Information …

Chen Jing and I were both startled for a moment. We could not understand the meaning behind Secretary Ma's arrangement. Could it be that we have to continue testing Liu Fei?

"Director Department of Public Information needs to rely on your own abilities. If you can't compose a draft, you can't hold it in either. This newspaper, once Director Liu leaves, it will only be counting on you," I said to Liu Fei.

Liu Fei laughed, as if he enjoyed it a lot.

"That's not necessarily true. I think you're good at writing a script, even your level is not much worse than Director Liu's …" Chen Jing looked at me, "Including Director Liu, I think you are already out of the blue and going to win against me …"

Liu Fei continued to laugh, his expression turning ugly.

"Don't talk nonsense, my writing level is incomparable to the two chairmen. They are not on the same level, they are teachers, I am a student …" I hastily corrected Chen Jing, although I was not opposed to her words in my heart, and even expressed my agreement.