Li Fusheng listened, his heart seemed to ache like a knife, but he just smiled and said: "Don't think about it so much, everything will always pass." ”

She listened, and slowly clenched his hand, as if as soon as she let go gently, Li Fusheng in front of her would be completely evaporated, she approached him, eager to merge into his flesh and blood, but in the end, she could only watch.

An autumn wind blew, extremely cold, into his open door, blowing up a small note that had fallen to the ground, perhaps from the crack in the book that Ma Wenrou had fallen from when she took the book.

On this crumpled piece of paper was a line of writing.

Today is the 847th day of our separation, for more than two years, I have not loved anyone, my reception has not been held by anyone after leaving you, my mouth has not been kissed by anyone after you left, close my eyes, I can still feel your hands and your lips, just leave for a while, I thought that as soon as I opened my eyes, as soon as I called you, you would come back.

But that person will never come back, never.

Never lose my love.

It was the same night, or some people couldn't escape from this night, the woman standing in front of the window, the scars on her hands were vivid, but they were the traces of her struggle.

She looked up at the sky, and the moving arcs under the moonlight looked intoxicating.

There was no one behind her, but she had never been given any freedom.

The scar was still aching, and there was a sound of the door opening behind him, and the man who came in when he saw the lights on was Guo Qingzi, a man who was obviously an authentic gentleman, but who looked unkempt.

He put a silver bell that had been repaired on the table, and said, "Sister, the bell has been repaired." ”

Guo Yinling turned her head and looked at Guo Qingzi quietly, then smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Thank you." ”

Guo Qingzi also nodded slightly, and stopped talking with a face, but after noticing Guo Yinling's eyes, he chose to be silent, or he didn't want to speak at all, and left the room silently.

She walked over to the table and picked up the silver bell, which seemed to be renewed, and every movement of her fingers seemed to make her feel a tingling, but she ignored the stinging sensation completely, put it to her ear, and shook it gently.

The voice was so pleasant, just like back then, it was so good to hear and intoxicating, but she slowly clenched the silver bell, thinking that she would never let go.

And Guo Qingzi, who was standing outside the door, heard the silver bell ringing, and the thing that lit the cigarette slowly stopped, as if he was suddenly touched by something, and he couldn't let go for a long time.

Is this really the world he wants? Or is this really the world?

In the hotel room, a short-haired woman is making a phone call, and in front of her is the lights of the city.

"I've seen Guo Liuli, and I've seen Guo Qilin. Guo Furong said in her signature cold tone.

"What do you think?" said a voice from the other side, even though it was very old, but it was not weak.

"The Guo family is still the same Guo family, but Guo Liuli seems to be planning to burn the jade. Guo Furong said, that kind of cold face, it seemed that she was a little moved when she said this, but it was only a little.

The old man on the other side listened, and then said, "Didn't you persuade her well?"

Guo Furong shook her head slightly and said, "Do you think this makes sense? Now no one can persuade her except herself." ”

The old man sighed deeply, and then said: "It's fate, after the wedding, don't stay in the capital for a long time, come back." ”

She agreed directly, but after thinking of something, she said: "Listening to the meaning of the Guo family, it seems that they want to connect this line with us again." ”

"Xu Huasheng came to Harbin to see me for this matter, but such a line does not mean that you can connect it if you want to, what is the Guo family, don't you know better than me?" The old man said, as if he was completely indifferent to the Guo family who threw an olive branch.

Guo Furong understood what the old man meant, and then slowly hung up the phone, then looked at this capital city that made people feel a kind of fear in their hearts, and muttered to herself: "Liuli, what kind of opponent have you been competing with all these years." ”

But after a while, her expression was a little more relieved, perhaps because she knew very well that this time, no matter whether Guo Liuli lost or won, she was really relieved.

And if this ending is the final ending, and the person who created such a grudge back then, would he really want to see all this?

Guo Furong couldn't help but think like this, and this is a very sentimental thing, until the end, she didn't think she saw through such a grievance, maybe she could tell a right and wrong and win or lose, but she really couldn't understand what the meaning was, and those people who were tortured in these fifty years of grievances, what are they happy about, and what are they sad about?

This is destined to be an unverifiable question, simple and serious.

In the end, there is only a piece of emptiness left, and those who have heard this story, but do not exist in this story, are mercilessly criticized.

"Bad weather. She looked up at the sky, the obscured moon, and said with a premonition.

Finally, the weather, which had been suppressed for a long time with the atmosphere, blew the cold wind, and then fell the scattered snowflakes.

The thing that flew in the wind and sparkled, like the most beautiful jewel in the world, more holy than anything else, fell into this filthy river and lake, and then slowly melted, or slowly dyed into the black that will never go away.

"It's snowing!" a child shouted excitedly, as it had been many years ago.

A heavy snowfall is not too surprising on a November day in the north, but it always gives people a feeling of incomparable shock when they are full of snowflakes.

Guo Qinglong, who was standing on the rooftop of Guo's villa and smoking, noticed the cold snowflakes that fell on his neck, and then raised his head and came back to his senses, it was already a heavy snowfall.

The temperature cooled down with this heavy snow, he tightened his black trench coat, exhaled a breath of hot air, and rubbed his somewhat numb hands.

And how many people in this city are looking up at the heavy snow at the moment, he doesn't know, and he doesn't want to know, but he just feels that this snow is not the right time.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, just listening to the footsteps, Guo Qinglong knew who it was, it was his own son Guo Qilin, because Guo Qilin had an old injury on his left ankle, so he always walked lightly and heavily, so it was very recognizable.

Sure enough, the man who walked to his side was Guo Qilin, and at this moment, Guo Qilin also had an old man in his mouth, glanced at Guo Qinglong, who was looking up at the snowflakes, and muttered, "How are you thinking about it?"

Guo Qinglong struggled out of this heavy snowfall, or he could be regarded as breaking free from such a story, he looked at Guo Qilin, thought for a long time but said vaguely: "I don't know." ”

Guo Qilin was originally a little rigid, or too strong with a smile on his face, the so-called tiger poison does not eat children, of course, he left more scars on Guo Qinglong's body than anyone else.

"It's either to leave or to stay, it's a very simple question, I'm afraid you want to be complicated. Guo Qilin said, but his face was relaxed, and he didn't seem to think that this was really a turning point in Guo Qinglong's life.

And Guo Qinglong was not as indifferent as Guo Qilin at all, and then he looked stunned, and thought for a long time before saying, "Dad, I want to stay." ”

"Have you thought about it?" Guo Qilin didn't feel too surprised by Guo Qinglong's answer, his expression was still so bland, as if Guo Qinglong's decision had nothing to do with him.

Guo Qinglong nodded, and his originally hesitant face was a little more determined.

Guo Qilin smiled and said: "I'm not afraid of taking the same road as your second uncle, I was trapped by this Guo family in this life, but I almost put half my life on the line in order to get out of this Guo family." ”

In Guo Qilin's laughter, it is hard to imagine that it is not an alarmist, but Guo Qinglong does not doubt the authenticity of Guo Qilin's words at all, but he gritted his teeth and said: "I will not become the second Guo Qihu, I want to completely tidy up this Guo family." ”

Guo Qilin listened, not looking at this child with wild words coldly, but said lightly: "I didn't dare to have such ambitions back then, but I'm afraid that people can't control their ambitions." ”

Guo Qinglong nodded, but the resoluteness in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest, allowing the snowflakes to fall on his face.

"Good thing, when a person has a goal, it is equal to half the success, I did not choose to take such a road back then, and now you go for me, it is also a blessing, but I told you in advance, as long as you choose to take such a road, and then in the future, don't think about looking back. Guo Qilin said, he didn't influence Guo Qinglong's true thoughts, and he never said forcefully to take Guo Qinglong away, or let Guo Qinglong stay.

However, Guo Qinglong's reaction to Guo Qilin was confused in his heart, because in the past two years, he has even eaten, drunk and lazard under Guo Qinglong's control, which is a kind of control that is so strict that people are breathless, of course, it is in that environment that he can be regarded as reborn, originally he thought that Guo Qilin would at least give him a clear choice, but he did not expect Guo Qilin to take this kind of behavior that is almost completely free-range.

"Dad, you don't have any ideas?" Guo Qinglong finally couldn't help the doubts in his heart and asked, he found that he couldn't see the man in front of him more and more clearly.