Guo Qilin shook his head slightly and said: "Your life, in your own hands, what I can do is just not let you go down the wrong road, as for which road you should take, it depends on your own choice, if I am now swaying you, then what is the difference between me and the Guo family? I just hope that after many years, you don't blame me, because even I don't know, in the end, that path is the right one, everything depends on your own decision, to judge whether it is right or wrong." ”

Guo Qinglong listened, nodded vigorously, and finally understood why Guo Qilin did not interfere, he reached out to catch a snowflake, and then turned his head to this man who he once hated to the bone, but now he put it in the most respectful position in his heart and said: "Dad, and your choice of path, now you think it is right or wrong." ”

Guo Qilin shook his head silently, this Guo family's last hole card, but showed a weak expression, and muttered: "I don't know, in fact, I don't want to know, now you may value the future, but in the next ten years, you may pay more attention to the results, in the next few years, you may really care about right and wrong, but in the future, you will find that in fact, along the way, nothing is important, nothing has to be said, and nothing has to be thought, and it has gone to the dark." ”

"This is the saying spread on the rivers and lakes that I would rather think about making progress than thinking about stopping?" Guo Qinglong said, suddenly feeling that this was not something too mysterious.

Guo Qilin smiled slightly and nodded, at this time, the heavy snow has slowly covered the city, as if it is covered with white clothes for this city, although it is not so gorgeous, but the lights in this snow-white are so intoxicating.

Look, what a wonderful world.

"Tomorrow's wedding, will it go smoothly?" Guo Qinglong suddenly muttered a little worriedly, I don't know why, he always had a very bad premonition in his heart, as if something would happen in the haze.

Guo Qilin's expression was more indifferent than Guo Qinglong's, and he looked at the piece in front of him and said: "It will be good, it won't be good, now you don't count, I don't count if I say it, and even this Guo family, it doesn't count if you say it, so far, everything is based on creation." ”

Guo Qinglong didn't know if he understood such a sentence, nodded in a good way, muttering the word creation in his heart, but he didn't believe that an ending was determined by creation and fate, maybe this is all the thoughts of a young man.

The goose feathers and heavy snow cover such a city, and the beauty makes people can't stop reverie, to yearn for this black without stars.

And this heavy snow, after all, can't cover the grievances hidden in it, but the coldness that comes with it is more real than anything.

Maybe in this life, the scene in front of him can only be seen so many times, Li Panruo stood in front of the window and sighed, glanced at the time, it was exactly two o'clock in the morning, maybe because of the biological clock, at this time, he did not have any sleepiness, but was clearer than ever.

Or because of a particularly important reason, that is, a few hours later, there may be a major event that will cause a sensation in the entire capital, and as a witness to this huge event, Li Panruo is even more sleepless.

Behind him, there was Ma Wenrou, who was also not asleep, she was just sitting on the sofa, looking at her mobile phone, giving people a very casual meaning, Li Banruo was very curious about what Ma Wenrou was still leading at this time, but thinking about it, even if she asked, Ma Wenrou would not necessarily say, so she finally gave up, just kept looking at the scene in front of her and smoking a smoking.

Ma Wenrou finally put down her mobile phone and walked to Li Banruo's side, and watched the goose feather snow in front of her with Li Banruo, maybe it has fallen to this extent, it may affect the progress of the wedding, but it can't stop anything from happening.

On the contrary, at such times, escape is the most important thing, because those things will come after all, and no one can escape those so-called punishments.

"I can't imagine what will happen later. Li Panruo shook his head, his face was full of bitterness, and his heart was full of helplessness, because he knew very well how small it was to be himself under this huge storm.

Ma Wenrou said silently: "No matter what happens, it is something we can't participate in." ”

After hearing this, Li Panruo clenched his fists, his face showed a deep unwillingness, he gritted his teeth and said, "Do I need to watch all this for the rest of my life?"

Perhaps it was this sentence that touched Ma Wenrou a little more, she looked at this unwilling young man, and there was a deep resentment in her eyes, as if she had seen it many years ago, but in the end, she just shook her head and said: "Is it still a little to look up at all these stories of a lifetime?" Li Panruo, if you want to change all this, you must first prove that you are not mortal. ”

Li Panruo turned his head to look at the somewhat ethereal woman beside him, and a sadness suddenly surged in his heart, he slowly gritted his teeth and said, "So, you are carrying such an idea and moving forward desperately, just to prove this sentence?"

Maybe she noticed that kind of thing in Li Banruo's eyes, and she found that Li Banruo was distressed for her, which made Ma Wenrou's heart suddenly rise a very inexplicable warmth, maybe this is the reason why this Jianghu and the world want to keep her, but if that's all, then this reason is a little too monotonous?

However, it doesn't seem to be that powerless.

Ma Wenrou gently patted Li Panruo's shoulder and said, "How can I move forward? For so many years, I have never felt that I am moving forward, I am still trapped in the cage that I used to be and have not come out, aren't you too?" ”

Li Panruo didn't answer when he listened, but slowly lowered his head.

"Regarding life, you and I are not spectators, although we can't decide how we are born, or even how to love, but the ending, at least we can have the final say. She withdrew her hand and said so.

Therefore, she doesn't have any mercy, even if it makes people feel numb, Li Fusheng is pathetic? No, Guo Yinling is pathetic? Likewise, Ah Bin, who can carry a heavy story, is pathetic? Nor is it counted, and even Li Banruo, who fought to the end but did not prove that the rest is king, is considered pathetic? She thinks it is even more not, because these people do not need any mercy, it is the path they have chosen, and no matter who it is, they are ready to bear any price.

Therefore, self-pity for oneself is enough, although it is a little sad, but at least it can live a decent life in the eyes of others.

Li Panruo was still clenching his fists tightly, thinking about what kind of ending he wanted to write.

The city buried by the heavy snow is waiting for the dawn to rise again, and that dawn, for many people, will never come.

The open space in front of the martial arts hall was covered with a quilt by heavy snow, and an old man sat under the eaves of the martial arts hall and looked at the layer of snow-white veil in front of him.

Behind him stood the woman in a black mink coat, her snow-white face like a stunning flower blooming under a black field, which made people look like they couldn't help themselves, and like a sharp razor.

"What should have come, what should have come, what should not have come, but did not leave. Liu Aoyang held an old smoking gun in his hand, took a deep breath of dry tobacco, his expression was indifferent, but his voice carried a deep complexity.

"How should I deal with this wedding?" asked Yue Baihua.

Liu Aoyang didn't answer for a long time, just looked up at the dark sky, and then said: "It was on such a day that Chen Tianshi was abolished with two hands, and it seems that on such a day, Liu Scissors broke through the Swallow Pass alone, and at that time I was thinking about when I would be able to survive until what day, so that I could really follow in their footsteps." ”

Yue Baihua listened, couldn't help frowning tightly, and wanted to say something, but because he noticed the firmness of Liu Aoyang's face, he finally let go of what he thought in his heart, and sighed: "This stone can be regarded as finally stirring up the splash of the entire capital, I really can't imagine that this dusty history for many years will be unveiled one day, and this process, how much blood will be involved, I am very skeptical, whether this is worth it or not." ”

Liu Aoyang listened, and didn't say anything directly, just shook his head silently and said: "As long as this grievance still exists one day, the meaning of existence one day, no matter what the price is, there is always a need to return a clean slate." ”

Yue Baihua's expression slowly deepened, and finally chose to acquiesce to Liu Aoyang's words, and then looked at the scattered snowflakes in front of him.

The story is not over, it is far from over, and although the people in this story are tired, and perhaps for some reason they have given up the temporary struggle, it does not mean a compromise.

In the snow, two lines of footprints were slowly left, and a black Alpha slowly left the martial arts, leaving only the woman standing under the eaves, waiting for an ending that felt far away, but maybe everything would be revealed in a few days.

And what really made Yue Baihua stunned was what kind of story would there be after the ending, and where would he be.

The more she thought about it, the more solemn her expression became, and in the end, this deep solemnity only turned into a deep bitterness, perhaps because she didn't know what she was living for.