Chapter 8: Heartlessness
Although in the end, there was a feeling that it was too late to make amends, Guo Qihu still understood the powerlessness of Guo Hongniu standing at this height, not as a glance at the mountains, but as a kind of desolation with no one behind him.
"At the last moment, he also died for this Guo family, but if Guo Hongniu survived, this would be the most cruel thing for him, Qihu, everything is over, there is no right or wrong in the grievances, and now the most important thing is to let the Guo family survive in the capital, after this turmoil, some people have been eyeing the Guo family. Guo Changsheng said.
"I will use this life to defend this Guo family. Guo Qihu said that he had made this choice.
"If you have difficulties, even if you talk to me, an old man, although it can't help you much, at least it can give you a little worry. Guo Changsheng said, he said this, he was not for the Guo family, he no longer had most feelings for this Guo family, and the most important thing for him was for Guo Qihu, he couldn't bear to watch Guo Qihu bear all this alone.
"Thank you. Guo Qihu said, although he is now full of gratitude to Guo Changsheng, but his heart is so depressed that he can't even squeeze out a far-fetched smile.
"I'll go down first to get busy with this aftermath, I can't let the capital watch the Guo family's jokes. Guo Changsheng didn't care about Guo Qihu's somewhat cold reaction, he knew very well how messy Guo Qihu's heart was now, and went downstairs silently.
Guo Qihu turned his head to look at Guo Changsheng's back as he left, always wanting to say something, but in the end he still didn't break the silence.
On the other side, Guo Qilin had already left the hospital and met the young man who had been waiting for him for a long time, Guo Qinglong, in the underground parking lot.
"What's the matter, have you changed your mind, and you don't plan to stay in this Guo family?" Guo Qilin looked at Guo Qinglong and asked.
Guo Qinglong shook his head slightly, but said with a somewhat haggard expression: "Let's go?"
"You also know what kind of things I left behind to come to this wedding, and I won't leave it, and I won't send that old man's last journey, and he doesn't like me as a son in the first place. Guo Qilin walked over Guo Qinglong and said.
Guo Qinglong moved his mouth, wanting to say something, but when the words reached his throat, his eyes froze.
But Guo Qilin stopped and said: "If you can't get along in the capital, go back to Inner Mongolia, it's not a shame." ”
Guo Qinglong's eyes were a little red, but he didn't shed a single tear, just stood in place and watched Guo Qilin get on the dusty Prado and leave.
He slowly clenched his fists, as if an ambition had been sown in his heart after this great grudge, and he never wanted to feel that feeling of powerlessness again.
Prado drove out of the underground parking lot, and it was Li Qiankun who was driving, but the two were just silent and drove until the entrance of the hospital, and Guo Qilin asked Li Qiankun to stop the car.
Prado stopped next to a Jaguar XJ, Guo Qilin slowly lowered the window and said, "Let's go back?"
The rear window of Jaguar XJ was also slowly lowered, and the back seat was Guo Furong, but at this moment, this woman's face was a little pale and she looked extremely tired.
"I think I should ask you more about this, after all, you are Guo Hongniu's eldest son. Guo Furong said.
Guo Qilin smiled to himself, laughing at himself, laughing at himself, or this was not a smile at all, just a stiff expression change, he shook his head slightly and said: "The eldest son, it's just just an eldest son, I have to rush back to Inner Mongolia before tomorrow, otherwise it will be a bit worth the loss." ”
"Then there will be a period later. Guo Furong didn't say too much greetings, and said coldly, and also didn't ask anyone the reason, as for the grievance, she didn't mention it directly.
"Hopefully, it will be indefinite. Guo Qilin said.
Both cars started at the same time, but in two directions.
With this grievance came, and with this grievance dispersed.
The word ending has become more and more obvious.
drove all the way up the Beijing-Harbin Expressway, Guo Furong took out her mobile phone and made a call, and the phone kept ringing until it was connected after a few rings.
"I'm on my way back now. Guo Furong said.
"I know most of the things in the capital. The old man's voice came from the other side, but this time it was no longer bright, but a little muddy.
"Liuli is dead, and Guo Hongniu is also dead. Guo Furong said, leaning on the car window, as if thinking that everything that happened yesterday was just a big dream.
But none of this was a dream.
With a long sigh, Guo Sanye said: "All of this is fate, Guo Hongniu's fate has arrived, Liuli's fate has arrived, I just don't know how people who have worked hard because of this grievance will feel like seeing such a scene." ”
"There are so many things going on in this wedding, and it feels like it's predestined. Guo Furong recalled that lone wolf, and that huge grudge, she just felt a little dramatic.
"Come back, Liuli sent a child, Chen Fuxing also rushed to Harbin, those things, don't touch them, not only don't touch them, but stay away. Guo Sanye said, and before Guo Furong could have any thoughts in her heart, she chose to extinguish it.
Guo Furong nodded silently, then hung up the phone, turned her head to look at the gradually distant capital, and felt a lot of emotion on her face.
On the rooftop, Guo Qihu seemed to be tired of the scenery, and walked silently to the stairs, and at the top of the stairs, there were four men standing.
Geng Han, Wang Tingyun, Hua Wu, Xu Huasheng.
The Guo family doesn't seem to be at the point of being unmanned.
Guo Qihu nodded slightly at the four of them, and then said, "Let's go." ”
The times are like this, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, no matter how the front waves are slapped to death on the beach, the back waves must move forward, and everyone wants to become the beneficiaries of the times, not the eliminators of the times.
At this moment, the Li family's compound was covered with a deep haze.
Maybe it's because of Li Fusheng's death, or because of the completely failed wedding, or maybe because of the grievances involved.
At this moment, no one in the Li family has a smile on their faces, and there are four people sitting in the Li family's tea room.
Mrs. Li, Li Qingming, Li Shuijie, Li Zhongxing.
The four people who are at the core of the Li family, although they have an unprecedented status, but at this moment, the faces of the four people are all powerless without exception.
"Shui Jie, Li Fusheng's funeral will be arranged by you. Mrs. Li finally spoke, breaking the silence and said.
It's ironic, it's extremely ironic, a few days ago Li Shuijie was still arranging Li Fusheng's wedding, but then she was going to arrange Li Fusheng's funeral, no one knew what a mistake this was, but all this still happened.
Li Shuijie nodded silently, and then said, "Where is the Guo family?"
"Wait and see what happens, the Guo family, you can't touch it. Mrs. Li said almost without hesitation, for him, compared to wading into troubled waters, it is obvious that he can still accept the former.
Liu Aoyang, Luo Qingcang, Xu Wolong, Guo Qingyi, which one is not the top boss in the capital, this kind of way of pressing the entire Li family up in a small way, he can't afford to play, this Li family can't afford to play, as for the Guo family, the Guo family who lost Guo Hongniu, it is difficult to even protect themselves, and if there is any involvement at this time, it is the most unwise behavior.
In the face of absolute pros and cons, as long as it is not a grasshopper on a rope, all friendships will become bubbles.
"The most important thing now is to get rid of the relationship, get rid of the relationship with this wedding, and get rid of the relationship with the Guo family. Li Qingming told Li Shuijie again, it seemed that Li Fusheng's life was the cheapest bargaining chip in his eyes.
Indeed, on the chessboard, no one will affect themselves a whole game of chess because of a pawn.
From face to survival, all choices at this time must be biased towards the latter.
Li Shuijie, who left the room, had an unprecedentedly calm expression, perhaps she was used to this absolute coldness, she had no doubt at all that she would become Li Fusheng one day, which was the consistent style of a family.
There is no human touch, and there is no need for superfluous feelings, and it is precisely because of this that this will be truly flawless.
But is this really invulnerable?
She just felt sarcastic, and then left silently, passing by Li Fusheng's room, she heard a somewhat piercing cry, like a variation under this profit and conspiracy, extremely desolate, but she didn't stop at all, just embarked on a road to help the abuse.
Either busy living or busy dying, and there is no choice.
She may hate the ruthlessness of the Li family, but it is precisely because of such a ruthlessness that the Li family is worthy of her reliance in a sense, one day, she may also sit in that position to point out the country, and there will be ten thousand bones between words, but will there really be a second Li Shuijie at that time?
She thought, her mind filled with a kind of doubt.
Night fell again, and this cold and huge city machine was absorbing the residue left behind by this storm, of course, in a way that a small Dou Rising Citizen could not have imagined.
Is it the so-called faith, in the face of interests and survival, it has become the most vulnerable thing, and all the superiors who hold heavy wealth in their hands are praying in the corner with their own means and ways to turn big things into small things and small things into nothing.
And those careerists with empty hands are at the top of the stormy waves, thinking about making this muddy water a little more muddy, a little more muddy, until it is so muddy that they can fish in troubled waters.
And no matter what, on the periphery, there are always countless people who are looking forward to a storm of their own.