Chapter 42 Feeling sorry for your past (21) The world hurts the past, parting, and farewell

Every step taken will become history and will remain forever in the past time and space.

In the surging river of time, among the waves that are unwilling to succumb to the tragic fate of the moment, Qi Minghui is one of them.

Maybe not the brightest and most striking of them all, but it's definitely not lacking in brilliance.

Unwilling and unyielding are innate human qualities.

Sometimes, it can create miracles that ordinary people cannot. And now he is unwilling and unyielding.

Some people say that the times make heroes, and some people say that heroes make the times.

But I just want to say that it's neither.

If there is no current situation, where will the heroes come from? And if there are no heroes, how can such a great era be born?

They are complementary.

It's just that they interact with each other and make each other better.

The reason why those great people are great is not only because of the historical environment and the current situation, but also because of their innate character and family factors.

To use an inappropriate analogy. It's like a chicken and an egg, a man and a woman.

Did the chicken come first, or did the egg come first?

Did the woman come first, or did the man come first?

No one can tell, no one can make it clear.

And between the times and the heroes, it is like the current unison.

It's not that he wants to do it, it's just that those underworld forces oppress him so much that he has to do it, and he has to do the opposite.

It was the darkness that was too strong and too pressing, forcing him to raise his sword and cut it.

After recovering from his injuries, he once again threw himself into the difficult struggle against the darkness. Once again, he threw himself into the unremitting struggle for his father's case.

He was disappointed with the inaction of the local police, and he became more and more disappointed.

He knew that the local public security inspection and judicial department could not be relied on, so he began to seek help from a higher level.

If the county can't do it, he will go to the city district, and if the city can't do it, he will resolutely go to the provincial capital and file a complaint with the provincial government. If the provincial government can't do it, he will not be discouraged or discouraged, he is ready to sue the central government!

He doesn't believe that even the central government is completely rotten, he doesn't believe in the huge Chinese country, and the huge central government really can't find an upright and righteous official.

He went all the way.

Liu Yue accompanied him all the way.

In just one month after he was discharged from the hospital, he traveled a lot of places and encountered a lot of things. There is warmth, and there is also coldness. And countless threats, intimidations and warnings!

But none of this can change Qi Ming's thoughts.

On the other side, seeing their daughter sinking deeper and deeper into Qi Ming's affairs, her parents could no longer look at it and could no longer stand on the dry shore.

They began to use various means, trying their best to get their daughter away from Qi Ming's side.

They know very well that the Qi Ming, who continues to dwell on the case, will be a disaster, a big disaster.

They really don't want their daughter to go any deeper, into a terrible maelstrom.

It's just that how can Liu Yue obey their wishes?

She is also a stubborn girl. She is also a girl who dares to love and hate. She is also a girl with a righteous heart and a kind heart.

For this reason, she and her parents also quarreled.

And this, in the past years, was simply unimaginable, and it was simply unimaginable.

Her parents were also angry and annoyed by their daughter's reaction.

The angry daughter didn't understand their hard work for her, and was annoyed that Qi Ming had attracted her daughter to such a point.

You know, Liu Yue has been very obedient to them since she was a child, when did she ever quarrel with them, and they quarreled so much?!

It's really getting more and more noisy.

As a last resort, they had to forcibly intervene.

They were ready to forcibly take Liu Yue away from Qi Ming's side.

The sky is getting darker, the twilight is sinking, and the afterglow of the sunset can no longer shine into the mountains and forests, and the glow is reflected in the rivers and seas, and the darkness is coming. The sky to the west was left with only a faint edge of color.

In the evening of this day, as Liu Yue and Qi Ming dragged their tired steps back to their small home, she reappeared.

She appeared in front of them both again.

This time, there was one more person by her side.

Although the black silk of a sideburns has been slightly white, he is a middle-aged man with high spirits and extraordinary temperament.

He looks like he is about fifty, dressed very ordinarily, the whole person is very elegant, with a pair of black-framed glasses, which gives people a scholarly popularity. But the straight waist, the blazing eyes, and the angular face make it exude an obvious heroic spirit, which makes people see at a glance that it is not weak, not as sour and powerless as those scholars in ancient times.

He just stood quietly beside her, but he invisibly exuded a fierce meaning.

This is definitely a strongman. A strongman who has experienced many things and successfully stepped over step by step.

The person who suddenly appeared was none other than Qi Ming's mother who had been talking for more than half an hour in a remote corner of a certain café.

And the middle-aged man who appeared next to Liu Yue's mother at this time was Liu Yue's father. A strongman in the commercial field.

Looking at her parents who suddenly appeared, Liu Yue was inexplicably uneasy and felt uneasy.

"We're here to pick you up. ”

Looking at Liu Yue, who had a faint sense of uneasiness on her face, Liu Yue's father said lightly. But there is an unmistakable taste in the tone.

We're here to take you home, so you'll have to go home with us today.

That's what it means.

There can be no doubt, and there is no room for you to disagree.

Whether you like it or not.

It's that strong!

It's that tough!

In this regard, Liu Yue's eyebrows suddenly raised slightly, her eyes looked directly at her father, and she said coldly, "I won't go back." ”

Her expression was resolute.

If Liu Yue's father's words are like a mountain, heavy, majestic and unquestionable, there is no other possibility.

Then, at this time, Liu Yue's words are like water. However, this water is not a calm and turbulent lake, nor is it a deep pool of water with surging undercurrents, but a rushing river, a roaring river, a roaring sea, and a huge wave that rises and strikes the sky!

Stubborn, the meaning of disobedience is obvious.

Seeing the confrontation between father and daughter, Liu Yue's mother couldn't bear it, she sighed lightly, looked at Liu Yue, and said softly: "Yue'er, I can't help you this time." ”

As a mother, she loves her daughter.

And it is precisely because of this that she can't let her daughter fall deeper and deeper, and let her daughter be deeply implicated because of Qi Ming.

They came this time, with the determination to bring Liu Yue back.

Reality is so realistic, there are always some things in the world that are very helpless, there are always some people who cannot be offended, and there are always some forces that are difficult to shake.

As he spoke, two sturdy and tall men appeared behind Liu Yue's parents and slowly walked towards Qi Ming and Liu Yue.

The muscles and flesh on the body are protruding, and they are really knotted like dragons, giving people an explosive sense of strength.

Such two people are naturally far from being able to compete with Liu Yue and Qi Ming.

In this world, there are not so many chivalrous.

In this world, how can there be so many righteous and courageous acts.

Seeing that the road is uneven, drawing a sword to help, it is only the expectation of the weak, but the heart of the weak yearns for it.

Most of them only exist in stories.

In the face of fear, in the face of terrible force, the instinct of man, only cowering, is only selfish.

When the road is uneven, ordinary people, normal ordinary people, the vast majority of people in the world will choose, and all they will choose is indifference.

Ignoring everything that happens, as long as it doesn't implicate itself, as long as it doesn't concern one's own interests, nothing matters.

As long as it has nothing to do with you, everything is fine.

Man is selfish.

Human nature is also selfish.

Absolute force, apparently foreshadowing the next outcome.

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The sky was gray.

The dark curtain came, and the rain fell.

The drizzle was continuous, patting his face, cold and cold, and it hurt slightly.

The street lights are on, and the orange is dim.

The light is faint, isolating the darkness, but not the cold.

The night is as cool as water. It comes from the night, but it also comes from the heart.

Wisps of bright red, like slowly blooming flowers, faded around, and slowly sprouted in the rain mixed with earth......

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History is only the past, but the past.

Time cannot be reversed, time cannot be changed, and no one can know what really happened in the past time and space.

Those stories, those history books, those legends, how many are true, how many are false, who can tell clearly?

Is the king of Shang really as mediocre as people generally agree today?

Not really.

The legendary Three Emperors and Five Emperors, Fuxi, Nuwa, Zhuan, Yaoshun, etc., are there really people?

Probably not.

Everything is because of existence and non-existence.

It exists only because there are words. Words, on the other hand, are not necessarily absolutely credible.

Those so-called people, those so-called things, maybe they are just fabricated for some kind of benefit or some reason.

History, for today's people, is nothing but speculation. Use words, stories, paintings, etc. to speculate about what happened in the past, and imagine the ins and outs of those events.

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What has passed will become history, and what has passed will become the past.

Whether you want to or not, willing or not.

The little story under the dim light will be buried forever with this rain.

He left some small clues to be guessed and speculated by future generations.

At the beginning of life, everyone is croaking in anticipation and growing up with countless expectations, however, how many people end up in a sad situation?

What is gone, begins to be cold.

It's scattered, but it's hard to understand.