It was fine last night, but it was overcast this morning. At nine o'clock in the morning, there was a light rain. With the north wind blowing colder and colder, the rain became snow.

Pieces of snow, with the beginning of the roar of the north wind flying around, with the greatest strength in Tang Peng's face, smashed to pieces, soon turned into water stains disappeared, chilly people are very uncomfortable.

Tang Peng did not feel like that, always standing there, slightly lowered his head, looking at kneeling in front of the tombstone of the moon.

Just like Tang Peng in a black stand collar Zhongshan suit, Xiaoyue also wears the same style of clothes. Her hair is tied up with a white ribbon and is swayed by the wind.

The ground is muddy. Xiaoyue has been kneeling here for more than half an hour. Her trousers on her knees have been soaked with mud and cold. She has prickles like the tip of a needle. She has no expression on her face. She doesn't even cry. She just raises her hand and caresses the tombstone, staring at the photos inlaid on it. She doesn't move for a long time.

Pan Dongdong stood on Tang Peng's left side and Chen Liuxiang Hercules on his right side. All the people Tang Peng brought from Shencheng had already come here to see Han Xuan off.

He was buried this morning, and Xiaoyue, as his wife, planted the last handful of earth on his grave.

The paper money, which had long been reduced to ashes, was blown away by the north wind, leaving only the paper ashes stuck on the mud, and also buried by the gradually increasing snowflakes.

Snowflakes, more and more big, the north wind is also more and more cold, the temperature dropped particularly severe, falling on the eyebrows of the snowflakes, before it can be turned into water, has frozen.

The burial was finished long ago, but no one left. It seemed that if everyone stood here for a little longer, Han Xuan would come out of the grave and tell everyone with a smile that it was cold. Let's go back.

Xiaoyue is reluctant to leave, although she knows that even if she kneels here all her life, Han Xuan will not be revived.

Tang Peng is unwilling to leave. He is deeply sorry for Han Xuan's death and Xiaoyue: if he had not used white porcelain to deal with Chu liangxiao, Han Xuan might not have died.

Han Xuan was Tang Peng's most effective man and loyal enough. He fought side by side with Tang Peng in the Middle East.

Originally, everyone thought that with Tang Peng's increasing energy, Han Xuan would live the good life he hoped for. When he walked with Xiaoyue smoothly, he died.

And the death was still so tragic.

What makes Tang Peng feel sorry for Han Xuan most is that when he should have beaten Chu liangxiao and Fang Yunkang down to 18 levels of hell, he let her go.

Tang Peng knew that when he hesitated for a long time and decided to let go of Chu liangxiao, these days, like a wooden man, still had no response, but he knew that she was extremely dissatisfied.

Let go of Chu liangxiao.

This decision not only surprised everyone, but even Tang Peng himself was dissatisfied with it: is it not enough for Chu liangxiao to hurt him?

Or is it just because he always has some kind of feeling that he can't give up even to Chu liangxiao?

"Gaga, gaga!"

Not far away in the snow, came a crow call, hoarse, ugly.

Crows, always like to stay in the cemetery, green small eyes, with other birds, animals do not have the evil intention.

Some people say that the crow is an emissary from the underworld. It always lingers around when a new grave appears. When the relatives of the dead leave, they will take the dead to another world.

Crows are barking. It must be because Tang Peng and others stayed in front of the tomb for a long time, but they are dissatisfied with it?

Maybe it saw someone coming again.

There are people coming.

The cemetery is located on a small barren mountain in the northern suburb of Beijing. There is a small road in disrepair at the foot of the mountain. The cemetery is the end of it.

Originally, according to Tang Peng's intention, Han Xuan's ashes were taken back to Shencheng for burial. Even if they were left in Beijing, they should be placed in those super luxury cemeteries with tens of thousands of yuan per square meter.

He died for him, and no matter how luxurious a place he found for him, he was entitled to rest in it.

But Xiaoyue disagrees: Han Xuan is an orphan. Like Xiaoyue, he doesn't know who his parents are. Even his hometown has forgotten where he is. He was born in a poor family and has long adapted to the poor life.

If he is buried in a super luxurious cemetery, Han Xuan, who looks a little ugly, may be looked down upon by his "neighbors", which will make him uneasy.

Han Xuan had a good life since he followed Tang Peng.

But as soon as his life improved, he died.

It is not suitable for rich people to live after death.

Xiaoyue said, just look for a cemetery.

She will firmly remember where the cemetery is, for the rest of her life, and when she dies, she will come here to accompany him.

If you look at it, you can see all over the place.

When the crow's call came, pan Dongdong instinctively looked behind him. Then he saw a black car, stopped at the end of the road, and two women in black clothes and wearing flowers on their chest stepped down from the car.The girl who got off the car first took an umbrella in her hand. When the woman got off the bus later, she opened the umbrella to cover the snowflakes for her. The strong wind was lifted by her and pushed aside gently. She looked up at this side and stepped up.

When the woman raised her head, pan Dongdong saw her face.

Chu liangxiao.

Here comes Chu liangxiao and her secretary, Xiao Song.

"Alas."

After seeing Chu liangxiao coming, pan Dongdong sighs gently and sweeps to Tang Peng.

Tang Peng still stood there, looking down at the moon, calm eyes.

He didn't feel sorry for Han Xuan and Xiao Yue because he let go of Chu liangxiao.

As a matter of fact, Chu liangxiao's performance was not too much when he was in the imperial court. What's more, he didn't stand up when Fang Yunkang framed the white porcelain with the islanders.

Han Xuan's death has something to do with the islanders.

Tang Peng will not let go of the woman with white hair. No matter how mysterious her background is, she has become a dead man from the moment she killed Han Xuan cruelly.

Destined, her heart will also be taken out by Tang Peng.

Tang Peng has killed countless people, but he has never had the experience of taking out a person's heart - that kind of feeling should make him excited, right?

When pan Dongdong sees Chu liangxiao, Chu liangxiao and Hercules also see her.

In the eyes of all people, there is obvious disgust and colder indifference than the north wind.

Chu liangxiao could feel it, but she didn't feel it. She stepped on a muddy road and walked slowly to Tang Peng. She held a bunch of white flowers in her hand and bowed three times to the tombstone.

Secretary Xiao Song stood behind her, his face full of nervousness, for fear that Tang Peng, or his companions, would start hitting people like crazy.

Chu liangxiao didn't kill Han Xuan, but she was absolutely related to Han Xuan's death.

If Tang Peng didn't do it, he didn't mean to do it at all.

Since Tang Peng didn't mean it, no matter how angry Hercules and others were, they didn't dare to act. At most, they swore a few words.

Similarly, Xiaoyue did not have any fierce reaction, just looked up at her, her face was dull, just like a beggar begging on the roadside for the rich and inhumane.

After three bows, Chu liangxiao put the flowers in his hand under the tombstone.

The colors of flowers, tombstones, snowflakes and the surrounding world are all white, but they bring vitality to the tomb. It seems that the eyes of all the dead in the tomb are focused on this bunch of flowers.

After presenting the flowers, Chu liangxiao retreated and stood behind Tang Peng and others. He bowed his head in silence, but did not leave.

Tang Peng finally said: "I thank you for coming to see him for Han Xuan. Why don't you go?"

Tang Peng's voice is not high, but he can freeze the snow.

Chu liangxiao raised his head and moved his lips a few times without speaking.

"His death has nothing to do with you."

Tang Peng still did not look at her - in fact, from Chu liangxiao to the tomb, he never looked at her, even with the corner of his eye, but he still knew she was coming.

Because he is familiar with her breath, Tang Peng has a very sensitive nose.

"Tang Peng, I I'm sorry. "

Chu liangxiao moved his mouth several times before he said this sentence.

Tang Peng did not answer, let alone look at her.

Suddenly, Chu liangxiao finally understood why Tang Peng wanted her to remain in the current leadership position: he had driven her out of his heart.

The reason why he let her go was very simple, even he didn't know it: he just felt that Chu liangxiao was the innocent of this incident, and there was no reason to be involved in it.

He didn't want to attack her by Fang Yunkang, because he didn't care whether she betrayed him. It also proves that he has completely stopped caring about her, no matter what she thinks of him.

If Tang Peng takes this to retaliate against Chu liangxiao's betrayal, it proves that he still has her in his heart.

After all, hate is also an emotion.

But when a person even hate are lazy to hate a betrayal of their own people, that proves that he really no longer care about her.

This kind of feeling is very tangled, the litigant does not have to say clearly, can only use the feeling to feel.

Chu liangxiao felt it, so after his position was kept, his extravagant hopes were completely shattered.

She is less than half a meter away from Tang Peng, but seems to be far away.

She has no reason to stand here, because she has no relationship with Tang Peng and others, even if it is hatred.

"I, I'm gone. I won't let you down."

Chu liangxiao bit his lower lip and whispered.

Tang Peng still did not see her, from the beginning to now has not looked at her.

After waiting for a moment, Chu liangxiao's eyes were filled with disappointment. Suddenly, he laughed bitterly and turned around to walk quickly towards the road.Because she was in a hurry, she slipped under her feet and fell to the ground. Xiao song came to help her, but she raised her hand to block her. When she got up, her skirt was full of mud.

The wind is blowing. It's cold.

Chu liangxiao walked out of the cemetery with a bit of a staggering step. He looked at the gray sky with his eyes. He didn't see the car on the road ahead. He didn't see a young man walking in front of him. He didn't see a tree root under his feet.

The tree root tripped Chu liangxiao for a moment. When she threw herself forward, Xiao Song, who was following her, had no time to help her. Seeing that she was about to fall to the ground, the young man standing on the roadside with her unsteady feet reached out and held her in time: "leader of Chu, be careful."

"Thank you, thank you."

Chu liangxiao this just like a dream to wake up, looking at the young man, feel some familiar: "you know me?"

"Of course I know one of the female owners of the Royal Club incident."

The young man laughed and let go of her arm.

Chu liangxiao saw that he was also dressed in black with a bunch of flowers in his hand. He asked subconsciously, "who are you?"

"My name is goofy."

Goofy smiles again and goes to the cemetery.

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