Chapter Thirty-Nine: Life is Helpless Sword and Spirit Farewell
On the morning of the day when Han Zijian and Tie Yunyan returned to Stone City to prepare for their trip to the desert.
Only five minutes after the start of work, Mo Baoquan, the director of the provincial government office, knocked on Leng Pengcheng's office door.
After Leng Pengcheng signed the few documents to be approved and sent the secretary out, Mo Baoquan couldn't help but stand opposite Leng Pengcheng happily, with a smile on his face.
Of course, he knew the beauty in Mo Baoquan's heart at the moment, but Leng Pengcheng didn't move, and pressed his palm on him across the table.
"Thank you for the seat," Mo Baoquan carefully sat down on the big leather chair.
"You arrange a time, go to Zhang Guoqiang's house to have a look, look at his wife and children, although Zhang Guoqiang is at fault, but he can't affect his family, if they have any difficulties in life, you must take care of them," Leng Pengcheng gave the first order.
Glancing at the large bookcase full of all kinds of righteous/righteous books and the two bright red flags behind Leng Pengcheng, Mo Baoquan replied resignedly:
"Yes, I'll go today, Zhang Guoqiang's wife called me a few days ago, saying that she and her daughter have been restricted from leaving the country, and all private accounts have been temporarily frozen. ”
"Well, take a sum of money from our little coffers, and bring her a copy of my personal comfort, so that they can mourn and change," Leng Pengcheng said coldly.
"Speaking from the heart, that old thing of Tie Guoxing is gone, and I just slept peacefully," Mo Baoquan breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hmph, fight with me, his martial arts are not good, he was knocked down by me once a few years ago, and this time he is still a feather!" Leng Pengcheng made a palm splitting action and said viciously.
"Yes, he is your opponent, people die for money, birds die for food, he has little soup and little water in that pond, who is willing to really work for him, not to resist the banner, to do superficial phenomena," Mo Baoquan flattered again and again.
When Leng Pengcheng heard this, he frowned again and said:
"But we can't be careless, this time is a lesson, you must be vigilant in everything you do in the future, whoever poops, who is responsible for wiping it up, can't give others a handle!"
Mo Baoquan hurriedly nodded and responded: "Yes, you must remember your highest command!"
"In this way, you inform everyone, tonight in the old place, celebrate well, no one is missing, let's work and live with both hands, both hands must be steel," Leng Pengcheng finally smiled.
You can rest assured and bold, go to play with those beautiful little flowers and butterflies, Mo Baoquan heard this, he got up happily and gave the master a straight waist, and he re-brewed a cup of the best red robe for Leng Pengcheng before he said goodbye.
Walking to the balcony, Leng Pengcheng opened the curtains, looking at the thick snow outside the window, which was melting in the sun, but there was still a trace of uneasiness in his heart:
Tie Guoxing, you old bastard, which play is this for me?
It doesn't seem like your usual style to withdraw troops so easily.
Are you really old and vulnerable?
Hmph! No matter what, Lao Tzu won't lose his guard against you!
Turning back, Leng Pengcheng immediately called Leng Jun, he didn't mention any other requirements, there was no need to say what he was eating and drinking, he only explained the little flower butterfly he needed the most at the moment, and he also asked to increase the dosage of this spiritual tonic.
As soon as the task force withdrew, he needed to use another hearty battle to soothe the Shen/Sutra system that had been a little too tight during this period of time.
…… ……
After a blizzard, the snow on the national highway has not completely melted, and the journey of more than 100 kilometers will be nearly noon when Han Zijian and Tie Yunyan return to Stone Town.
After sending Tie Yunyan to her residence and instructing her to make preparations for the hair, Han Zijian left first.
Tie Yunyan gritted her silver teeth and punched Hanzi Jian and the taxi who were roaring away.
Hmph, how can you not know where you are going in a hurry, stinky sword, stinky sword!
Hmph, Leng Ling'er, I want to PK with you openly.
However, now is the time of day, the location, the people, all on my side, I can't bear to see you lose too badly, let my son Jian, go and say goodbye to you, the daughter of the father and enemy.
Leng Ling'er, who was having lunch in the canteen of the unit, immediately threw away the meal that had only taken two bites after receiving the call, and rushed back on a motorcycle.
After entering the temporarily rented home, he saw Han Zijian sitting on the sofa, and Belle was honestly squatting beside him.
Sitting opposite Han Zijian, Leng Ling'er clenched her hands and bowed her head silently.
"What's wrong with you?" Seeing that Leng Ling'er seemed unhappy, Han Zijian asked softly.
got up and snuggled up to Han Zijian, holding his arm, Leng Ling'er said in frustration:
"Zijian, I'm sorry, I'm really useless, I know that you were framed, but after so long of hard work, I don't even have a clue. ”
Forced to squeeze a smile, Han Zijian said disapprerovitically: "Don't toss around, no one framed me, besides, I'm fine now, make money with peace of mind." ”
"No, this is not your true words, your ideals, your ambitions, I know it in my heart," Leng Ling'er shook her head and said.
"That, that, I urgently called you back to tell you that I'm leaving Stone City, and I'm leaving tonight," Han Zijian said as he looked down and touched Belle's head.
"Where are you going?" Leng Ling'er asked in surprise.
"Mom must go back to her hometown Yangzhou to settle down, and I also found a new job there," Han Zijian, who was lying, was so weak that he didn't dare to raise his head.
After being silent for a moment, Leng Ling'er already understood that it was not good, she turned her head with red eyes, and after secretly wiping her tears, she asked softly:
"You, do you have a chance to come back later?"
From the bottom of his heart, he wanted to be more ruthless to this daughter who killed his father and enemy, but Han Zijian couldn't do it at this time, he squeezed out a smile again, and said meaningfully:
"I don't know, just let it be!"
Leng Ling'er, who was smart in ice and snow, lowered her head and covered her face with her hands, and also said meaningfully:
"Zijian, I'm sorry, I apologize to you for those who hurt you!"
The two of them may not even understand the words at the moment, but they seem to be understood by the well-behaved Belle.
Anxious to get up from Hanzijian's feet, Belle raised her head and kept shaking, it was anxious and restless, barking at the two of them, as if talking dog language:
"Anyway, that, you two finally got a little closer, and Ben Goubei felt at home, and now he has to toss around, why bother?"
Holding Belle in her arms, pressing her chin on the top of Belle's head, a few bitter tears dropped on Belle's nose, Leng Linger choked up and said:
"You take Belle with you, if I can't see you for a long time, it will go on a hunger strike..."
Lowering his head and thinking about it for a while, Han Zijian looked up at the poor Leng Ling'er at this moment, he couldn't help but sigh softly and nodded.
Here, there is nothing to clean up, just two sets of clothes that Leng Ling'er bought for him, but he didn't wear them once, so he didn't bring them.
When parting, he couldn't bear to see that Leng Ling'er had burst into tears, and Han Zijian said with a bitter face:
"Don't cry, this is not a life-and-death parting, if there is a chance in the future, we may have a day to meet!"
"Hmm... I'll wait for your sword, take care!" Leng Hanling's tears flowed even more fiercely.
Gritting his teeth, Han Zijian dragged Belle out of the stairs and downstairs, but only half a flight of stairs was broken free by Belle.
I could only follow Belle and turn back, and when I saw that Belle had rushed back, the dog hummed in his mouth, and at the same time tightly bit Leng Ling'er's trouser corner and dragged it downstairs, as if to say:
Ling'er Ling'er, come with us!
In this situation, Han Zijian involuntarily scolded himself:
Hanzi Sword, Han Zijian, aren't you even as good as a dog?
She has always been in love with you, she is unattainable and coquettish in the eyes of others, but by your side, she has always been a good girl who is obedient.
Are you so ruthless and draw a line with her from now on?
Her father and brother, those two bastards who are not human, deserve to die, but you shouldn't impose these sins on her!
She's innocent, she's a good girl, a very, very good girl.
But...
Returning to Leng Ling'er's side, Han Zijian took her cold hand, and whispered something in her ear that violated discipline/law and should not have been said:
"You are a good girl, you have to behave yourself in the future, keep yourself clean and self-loving, people and things that you shouldn't be involved in, stay away, and throw away things that shouldn't be taken. ”
Holding Han Zijian's neck tightly with both hands, Leng Ling'er nodded with tears in her eyes:
"Well, I understand, I will definitely listen to you, I will always wait for you!"
"Ling'er, in my heart, you will always be the most beautiful, it doesn't matter which of us loses whom, don't wait for me, it's impossible for us in this life..."
The first time she called her 'Ling'er', she held back her tears and said a cruel goodbye, Hanzijian pulled Belle and left without looking back.
Leng Ling'er in the mess sat in the cold corridor, she watched the back disappear, and she couldn't cry.
At this moment, who can listen to the pain of the heart?
After a long time, Leng Ling'er pulled the handrail of the stairs and stood up, and she also rushed downstairs.
It was lunch break, and Huang Bo was sorting out materials in the office, when the door that should not have been disturbed was knocked gently.
"Come in!" Huang Bo didn't look up.
After Leng Ling'er pushed the door in, she stood opposite Huang Bo with a cold face and said:
"Uncle Huang, Uncle Huang, help me!"
When did you see this domineering princess, so well-behaved, she even learned to knock on the door, as if she still had a stomach full of grievances, Huang Bo looked up in surprise and asked:
"What's wrong?"
Leng Ling'er suddenly howled and cried:
"Zijian is gone, he left Stone City, and he may never come back!"
Suddenly realized, after sighing softly, Huang Bo leaned back in the chair, crossed his fingers, gritted his teeth and said disapprelicly:
"Let's go, let's go, whoever leaves, the earth will run as usual. ”
Wiping her tears, Leng Ling'er raised her head, gritted her teeth and said:
"I'm incompetent, I haven't found the bad guy who framed Zijian so far, Uncle Huang, you must know something inside, please tell me, who can't tolerate Zijian, I'm going to find a big complaint, I must be for Zijian Zhaoxue." ”
Although he was amused by Leng Ling'er and couldn't cry or laugh, Huang Bo was full of sadness, so he hurriedly got up and poured a glass of water and handed it to her.
"Don't make trouble, do your job well, don't worry, if it's an unjust case, there will be a day when the truth will come out," Huang Bo also said meaningfully.
Knowing that it was in vain to come, and knowing that these people's Tai Chi was already perfect, Leng Hanling still came with a heart for help, and seeing Huang Bo's embarrassed face, Leng Linger could only get up and say goodbye.
Walking to the door, Leng Ling'er, who was isolated and helpless at the moment, looked at Huang Bo who was beside him, and finally couldn't help it, and cried in his arms and said:
"Uncle Huang, I love Zijian, he can't suddenly disappear from my life!"
patted Leng Ling'er on the shoulder, Huang Bo said distressedly:
"Don't cry good boy, listen to your uncle, immediately forget about him,
Although he is one of your thousandths, you are one ten-thousandth of him, let those good pasts be sealed forever,
You and him are like a thousand deep valleys, and after all, there is no result, so don't worry about it anymore!"
Huang Bo said this, there are words in his words, but unfortunately, Leng Linger can't understand the deep meaning.
Huang Bo naturally didn't dare, and divulged one more word...