Outside, the Ye family searched vigorously and sent a large number of people to guard the traffic arteries leaving Jiangbei.

As long as Wu Fan and the others can't leave Jiangbei, they still have a chance to take down Wu Fan and save face.

But after a whole day of searching, there were still no clues, and the Ye family, who once thought that he was covering the sky in Jiangbei, felt that he had been slapped in the face.

For this reason, the Ye family began to put pressure on the Liang family, thinking that since Liang Qingzhu was a member of the Liang family, the Liang family should know better than them where Liang Qingzhu and Wu Fan might flee.

Wu Fan ignored the undercurrent of the outside world for the time being, just adjusted Liang Qingzhu's body and waited quietly for her to wake up.

Because of various things such as marriage, Liang Qingzhu was almost exhausted, and her body was close to running out of oil.

If Wu Fan hadn't come back in time, I'm afraid that soon after the engagement ceremony, Liang Qingzhu's body would not be able to hold on.

At night, under Wu Fan's conditioning, Liang Qingzhu's body had recovered a little, and the person finally woke up, and the two snuggled up to sit on the edge of the bed.

Wu Fan gently twitched the arm that was being held, and said softly:

"Qingzhu, if I say that I have now fulfilled the promise I made to you when I was a child, I am already a general known as the cornerstone of the town country and the invincible god of war, do you believe it?"

Liang Qingzhu raised his head and looked at Wu Fan, and after a long while, he smiled: "Wu Fan, you are still the same as before, you like to brag in front of me."

What a wood, I don't like you because of how good you are.

I like it, just because I like it!"

Liang Qingzhu didn't take Wu Fan's words to heart.

General, that is the existence of commanding a large army, which can control the country internally and defend the territory externally, and has outstanding military achievements.

He is a leader who has made countless feats of war, stepped on the dry bones of countless enemies, and is supported by hundreds of thousands of soldiers.

Each of them is a powerful existence that is highly powerful and beyond the reach of ordinary people!

Although she has great confidence in Wu Fan, she thinks that Wu Fan will be a hero no matter where he is.

But I never thought that Wu Fan could become a general.

In Liang Qingzhu's mind, Wu Fan may be a school officer, or he may be respected in the army and know some senior generals.

Perhaps with his military exploits over the years and the relationship between the army, it is really possible to balance the resistance of the Ye family and the Liang family.

Or maybe Wu Fan is just an ordinary soldier who has been fighting for ten years, and he is very lucky not to die on the battlefield, and he retired and returned to his hometown safely!

"If it's true...... I am willing to leave Jiangbei with you, go to the northern battlefield where you have been for ten years, or go to the end of the world, I am willing.

We can go to a place that the Ye family and the Liang family can't manage. ”

Liang Qingzhu had worry in his eyes, afraid that the Ye family and the Liang family would pose a danger to Wu Fan, and expressed his willingness to accompany him out of here.

"Fool, everything has me, we don't have to go anywhere!" Wu Fan didn't explain much, and understood that only when the facts were in front of him could Liang Qingzhu be completely at ease.

......

The next day, because Liang Qingzhu's body was still weak, Wu Fan left Wu Er at home to protect him, and he went to the back mountain of Nanwan Village to worship the graves of their parents.

In the gentle terrain halfway up the back mountain, there is a cemetery.

Wu Fan's father's tomb is not buried in a special cemetery area in the cemetery like other cemeteries.

Instead, it was buried not far from the entrance of the cemetery, like a sentry!

According to Liang Qingzhu, this was Wu Fan's father's request before he died.

He wants to protect this cemetery and his former comrades-in-arms forever, just like he did when he was alive.

In addition to being an ordinary villager in Nanwan Village, Wu Fan's father also has an identity, which is the keeper of this cemetery.

Wu Fan also knew that this seemingly inconspicuous cemetery, which had been forgotten by the world, was actually a martyr's cemetery.

It is the resting place of the souls of my father's comrades-in-arms of his time!

Buried inside are the remains of soldiers who participated in the war with the same enthusiasm as my father and finally died on the battlefield.

For the sake of domestic stability and development, and to avoid exaggerating the atmosphere of war, the country has adopted a low-key principle for the war on the border, no publicity, no mourning, incognito, and obscurity!

Even the villagers of Nanwan Village don't know much about this cemetery, only that after Wu Fan's father retired and returned, there was this cemetery, and Wu Fan's father also became the guardian of this cemetery.

Wu Fan stopped in front of the tombs of his father and mother for a long time, and went to the tombs of other heroic souls in the cemetery one by one to pay respects.

Looking at the cemetery that has begun to be overgrown with weeds without his father's care, and the dusty tombstones, Wu Fan whispered to the tombstones in the garden:

"Young people leave home, fight on the border, protect the safety of a country and return home, heroes should not be unknown, and the lonely grave of heroic souls should not be sacrificed!"

In the empty cemetery, this is Wu Fan's dialogue with the sleeping heroic souls, and it is also his promise to the heroic souls!

After stopping for a long time, when Wu Fan was about to go back, the sound of a rumbling large machinery sounded outside the cemetery, and the peace here was suddenly broken.

......

"Hurry up, Chen Gongzi said, today we must bulldoze this obstructive cemetery, and all the ashes and graves inside have been bulldozed and buried. ”

A well-dressed middle-aged man who looked like a senior white-collar worker sat in the passenger seat of the commercial vehicle, poked his head out of the window, and shouted at the excavator and bulldozer masters who were advancing next to him.

Then he quickly retracted into the car and closed the windows.

"Ahem, ahem, what a rotten road, dusty sky.

Xiao Wang hurry up, let's wait for them at the gate of the cemetery first. ”

The white-collar middle-aged man sucked in a lot of dust, coughed and urged the driver, and then said with a smug smile on his face: "The people in the cemetery management bureau really don't know what to do, and even our Chen Group's project dares to stop it.

Say that Nanwan Cemetery is a martyr's cemetery, and no one has the right to dispose of it without the permission of the mausoleum keeper.

We will cut it first today and bulldoze this ghost cemetery, who would dare to investigate our Chen Group and Chen Gongzi for trouble?"

When their business car was the first to arrive outside the cemetery, the white-collar middle-aged man saw Wu Fan.

Wu Fan stood at the gate of the cemetery with his hands in his hands, just blocking their way.

"Hmm, there are people blocking the way! The group of villagers in Nanwan Village has all been cleared away, why did someone suddenly appear again. ”

The middle-aged white-collar worker got out of the car suspiciously, came to Wu Fan, and pointed to Wu Fan with the pride of being the vice president of the Chen Group:

"Chen's Group is doing business, today we want to bulldoze Nanwan Cemetery, and if you don't want to die, get out of the way. ”

In his opinion, he didn't dare Wu Fan didn't know that the passers-by who broke into here had anything to do with Nanwan Village.

After hearing the name of the Chen Group, you should know how to give in obediently.

Wu Fan's face was expressionless, and he didn't react to the Chen Group, which was proud of the middle-aged white-collar collar and thought that people would be frightened and retreat just by hearing a name, but just calmly asked:

"As far as I know, the Nanwan Cemetery must be approved in writing by the mausoleum keeper and officially confirmed before it can be disposed of.

You don't even plan to relocate the grave inside, just bulldoze it and get the consent of the tomb keepers?"

Wu Fan's eyes became cold, and the Chen Group's approach had touched his bottom line.

Seeing Wu Fan's eyes, the middle-aged white-collar worker couldn't help but take a step back.

"You, who the hell are you?

My Chen Group is doing things, and it is not the turn of some cats and dogs to point fingers, let alone the turn of a so-called tomb keeper who has died to agree. ”

was told by Wu Fan that the Chen Group was unreasonable, and the middle-aged white-collar workers were annoyed and ashamed, and they had already determined in their hearts that Wu Fan was not an ordinary passerby.

But no matter who Wu Fan is, he thinks he has enough confidence to settle down.

Especially when he saw that the engineering team behind him had arrived, a group of people immediately rushed up, huddled behind the middle-aged white-collar workers, and stared at Wu Fan with unkind eyes.

Under the overwhelming crowd, the middle-aged white-collar workers were even more courageous, pointing at Wu Fan's face with his finger, almost poking it, and was about to threaten with cruel words.

Click!

With a crisp sound, Wu Fan suddenly held the fingers of the middle-aged white-collar worker and broke them easily.

"Ahh

"Bastard, let go of Mr. Xu, if you dare to hurt Mr. Xu, we will make your life worse than death today. ”

Under the painful cry of the middle-aged white-collar workers, the people behind him cheered, quickly stepped forward to surround Wu Fan, shouted angrily, and threatened Wu Fan to let go of Mr. Xu in their mouths.

But the middle-aged white-collar workers are still in Wu Fan's hands, and they haven't acted rashly for the time being.

After a confrontation for a while, Wu Fan finally let go of the middle-aged white-collar worker they called Mr. Xu, and said:

"Since my father did not sign the consent form agreeing to the development of the Nanwan Cemetery before his death, you still vainly try to forcibly bulldoze and offend the heroic soul of the cemetery;

In addition, in the development of Nanwan Village, the Chen group forcibly seized the compensation less than half of the promised, forcibly evicted the villagers by violent means, and concentrated them in shantytowns for residential surveillance......

The Chen Group's various crimes have lost their conscience!"

Wu Fan told everything he knew about the Chen Group's crimes, and finally said in a cold tone, giving the Chen Group an ultimatum:

"Go back and tell the helmsman of the Chen Group, and let the head of the Chen family and the so-called Chen Gongzi personally make amends.

He personally knelt outside the cemetery for a day and a night, and sent back the villagers of Nanwan who were driven away to compensate the villagers for the losses suffered.

Otherwise, I, Wu Fan, will personally visit the Chen family, and I will bear the consequences!"

After Wu Fan finished speaking, everyone, including middle-aged white-collar workers, was stunned for a while, as if they were watching a joke.

"Hahaha, you were the son of the dead tomb keeper!

However, this head does not seem to be very bright, and it actually threatens the Chen Group. The middle-aged white-collar worker's face sank, and he ordered fiercely to the subordinates around him:

"What are you still doing in a daze, teach him a hard lesson, break his legs, and then grab his hand and press his handprint, and ask him to sign a letter of consent for us. ”

The middle-aged white-collar worker smiled at Wu Fan and said, "Don't you want a consent form? Since you are the son of the mausoleum keeper, you can just make the decision for your father and sign this consent letter for us." ”

A group of people held all kinds of steel bars and other tools in their hands, and they shot ruthlessly, without worrying about the severity of their hands

"Look for death!"

Wu Fan drank softly, knowing that these people would not shed tears when they saw the coffin, and they would not easily retreat because of his few words.

The sound fell, and the ground thundered, and Wu Fan easily dodged any fists and weapons that attacked him, and every time he struck, he broke an opponent's bones and tendons.