Chapter 222

People's life doesn't care whether they have to be strong and vigorous, but whether it's worth living every day.

Life in the world, if there is no firm belief, no goal, no deep friendship between friends, it is not a perfect life. Men's feelings, women sometimes can not understand.

Inside, ye Qian drove Zhou Ruolan and Zhao Ya's mother and daughter to Chen Fusheng's cemetery. Nangong Zijun and Ximen Xiaoya did not follow. Instead, they went to contact the National Security Bureau to find out the latest situation. Wu Huanfeng didn't come either. He wanted to start an investigation into Zhu Shan's and Su Jianjun's industries. Only when he knew himself and his enemy, could ye Qian make the most suitable plan to turn them over forever.

Ye Qian didn't know what Zhao Ya and Zhou Ruolan talked about last night. In the early morning, the mother and daughter returned to their usual intimacy. Of course, this is also ye qianle's opinion. After all, from a certain emotional point of view, Zhou Ruolan is not wrong. She is a poor woman and deserves to be cared for. It is because of this that Zhao Tianhao never leaves Zhou Ruolan. Even though she is a nominal husband and wife, she has no regrets.

Zhou Ruolan's spirit is still so depressed. After knowing the news of Chen Fusheng's death, Zhou Ruolan's whole life seems to be getting old suddenly. Perhaps, no one understands that although Zhou Ruolan and Chen Fusheng are separated from each other, they are the spiritual support of each other. Chen Fusheng is dead, Zhou Ruolan has no spiritual support, and it is reasonable for her to look depressed.

Zhao Ya's expression is also very heavy, all the way did not say a word, not like her usual style. Perhaps, for Chen Fusheng this matter, she has some difficult to let go. There is no doubt that blood is thicker than water. Even if you have never met your father, it is not easy to find out that your father is dead after knowing the truth. It is a very sad thing.

Ye Qian did not disturb them and drove quietly. Outside the window, the sun was covered by a layer of dark clouds, and the sky looked gray.

After arriving at the cemetery, ye Qian gets out of the car and opens the door for Zhou Ruolan. Zhao Ya comes to help Zhou Ruolan, and the three walk up the mountain.

Chen Fusheng's mausoleum is buried on it. Although it's just a clothes tomb, it also conveys the memory and gratitude of NJ people for Chen Fusheng. In some people's eyes, he was a butcher, but in some people's eyes, he was a Bodhisattva. He was buried in the Loess with his honor, fame and glory.

Yiguanzhong is built on the top of the mountain. There are no other mausoleums around it, which makes it a bit lonely. The floor is completely covered with marble. On the tombstone, the words "Tomb of Mr. Chen Fusheng" are engraved. Next to it is the date of Chen Fusheng's birth and death. The front of the tomb is very clean. It seems that someone often cleans it. There are a bunch of flowers and fruits in front of it. I think someone has just worshiped it.

Ye Qian is not surprised that there are too many people in Chen Fusheng's life who have been kind to him. It is also common sense for people to worship him.

Zhou Ruolan came forward and gently stroked the tombstone. The sadness in her eyes made her feel sad. "Fusheng, I'm here, and our daughter, too." Zhou Ruolan murmured.

"Dad Zhao Ya called, knelt down in front of the tomb, said: "I'm sorry, Dad, my daughter didn't even see your last side, my daughter is unfilial."

Ye Qian also knelt down, kowtowed three heads, and then stood up. In his life, ye Qian had few people on his knees. The first one was his father, who knelt down to repent when he was scolded by his father when he made a mistake. The second one was Tian Feng, who changed his life and taught him his skills. He gave Ye Qian another life. The third one was Chen Fusheng. Although he didn't have much emotion to speak of, in Ye Qian's heart, Chen Fusheng was the best Fusheng is an elder worthy of respect.

Zhou Ruolan gently stroked the tombstone, murmuring to herself like an old man about the past of Chen Fusheng, the sweet and happy or painful past, telling her life and missing for these years. "Floating life, if there is an afterlife, what do you think we will be like? I will never let go again, even if I hit my head and bleed. We missed too much in this life, missed each other, left a regret. You are gone, and my heart is dead. "

"Mom, don't be sad any more. If dad is still alive, he certainly doesn't want you to be like this." Zhao Ya came forward to hold Zhou Ruolan and comforted him.

"Yes, auntie, the boss said that you are the most sorry person in her life. I think she also hopes to see you happy." Ye Qian echoed.

Zhou Ruolan gave a bitter smile, took Zhao Ya's hand and said, "mom is OK, but I haven't seen your dad for so many years. I didn't expect that the last time I met you would be like this. Ya'er, you have to take care of yourself, you know? Don't learn from us. Happiness depends on your own control. Once you miss it, it's a lifelong thing. If you recognize it, you have to do it. "

Zhao Ya nodded heavily and looked at Ye Qian involuntarily. Ye Qian a Leng, some don't dare to contact Zhao Ya's eyes, flurried turn head to go. Ye Qian looked at Zhou Ruolan blankly, and felt that the meaning of her words seemed to be that she was explaining the future. Did she want to die for love?

"Ya'er, you and ye Qian go first. I'll stay a little longer." Zhou Ruolan said."Mom, I'll stay with you. How can I rest assured that you are here alone?" Zhao Ya said.

Zhou Ruolan laughed for a while, but it was so bitter. "It's OK. I just want to talk to your father. You go first. I'll take a taxi later." Zhou Ruolan said.

Zhao Ya some tangled, but finally nodded, agreed to come down.

"Thank you, ye Qian." Zhou Ruolan took a look at Ye Qian and said sincerely, "help me take good care of ya'er. This girl is a bit unruly and willful, but she's good at heart."

Ye Qian a Leng, Zhou Ruolan this is clearly in the account. Can't help looking at Zhou Ruolan's eyes, but can't see the slightest meaning of suicide. After a pause, ye Qian nodded and said, "Auntie, don't worry, I will take good care of ya'er."

Leave the cemetery, came to the foot of the mountain, ye Qian took a look at Zhao ya, said: "Zhao ya, aunt's mood is not very good, these days you have to accompany her more."

Zhao Ya look is still a little hurt, did not speak, just slightly nodded.

"Where do you want to go?" After getting on the bus, ye Qian looked at Zhao Ya sitting in the co pilot's seat beside him and asked.

"I don't know!" Zhao Ya answered in a low voice.

There is a kind of unspeakable depression in Ye Qian's heart. He still likes the former Zhao ya. He is crazy and careless, as if he doesn't have any trouble. He jumps like a happy bird all day. Now Zhao ya, let people see, some, heartache.

"Then I'll take you to a place." Ye Qian said. Zhao Ya nodded, no opinion, now she was a little at a loss, as if she had lost her goal, and her heart was oppressed.

Ye Qian sighed secretly, started the car and drove out. The cemetery is in the suburb. Ye qian can see it steadily and slowly all the way. Outside the window, the cool summer wind is blowing, which makes people feel cool in autumn.

When he was a wolf, ye Qian didn't have many hobbies, and racing was one of them. He thinks that racing can make people concentrate, so that they can completely solve all the troubles. However, when Zhao Ya was in the car, ye Qian did not dare to drive too fast.

Soon, ye Qian's brow slightly twisted, through the mirror, it is obvious that someone is tracking himself. Ye Qian was a little confused. It is reasonable to say that after yesterday's incident, Zhu Shan and Su Jianjun should not dare to take any big action so soon. Even if Zhu Shan knew that his son was slapped in the face by himself, he would put it on hold. They defied the National Security Bureau and challenged Huangfu Qingtian. I don't think they have the courage.

Ye Qian firmly grasped the steering wheel with both hands, stepped on the accelerator, gently stepped on it, and twisted his eyebrows together. From time to time, he glanced at the vehicle behind him through the mirror. Because he has entered the urban area, there are a lot of vehicles on the main roads in the city, so it is difficult to overtake. Ye Qian takes the opportunity to step on the accelerator slightly, and the car accelerates appropriately. Ye Qian rushes through the gap between the vehicles in front of him, and then accelerates to get away from the vehicles behind him. This series of actions are completed in the electric time, without solid driving skills, it will not be so light to complete this series of unimportant actions.

Looking at the mirror, ye Qian's brows are tightly locked together, and the familiar car is also coming through the traffic.

After taking the opportunity to take a look at the other party's license plate, ye Qian's eyebrows twisted deeper. The license plate of South D, from the equipment department of NJ military region, is not small. Most of these military regions dare not drive the headquarters cars with a prefix. They think it's too high-profile. They usually start with C and D, playing the role of pig and eating tiger. However, these are quite regular. They are all the masters who are idle in the army. If they have nothing to do, they will come out to have fun. If they are targeted by him, it will not matter. At most, they will be abused.

These military regions are not comparable to those of the rich second generation. Money is not the biggest, power is not, and guns are the hardest. Moreover, the army is a well-known short guard. Ye Qian thinks that he has no grudge against them. He may be the main cause of this group of idle people's pain. His posture and skills are good. He wants to race with himself. It's a critical moment now. The problems of Zhu Shan and Su Jianjun have not been solved, and the mess of the National Security Bureau. Ye Qian doesn't want to provoke right and wrong. After thinking about it, ye Qian changes the lane and wants them to pass first. However, the jeep behind also slowed down and changed lanes.

Ye Qian slightly Leng for a while, it seems that this group of people is aimed at himself. With a frown, ye Qian wants to drive to a place with few people and stops. However, just after the viaduct, when the traffic flow was gradually scarce, the jeep behind suddenly accelerated and approached Ye Qian's car.

Ye Qian glanced at two young men in military uniform in their early twenties. Jeep accelerated, cut a long scratch on Yeh Qian's car, then accelerated to turn, wagged his tail and crossed the middle of the road.

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