Chapter 228: Dusty Matters

Gong Kuan, who had been running around all night, returned to Jincheng Huafu, and he had already touched the matter of the three-character sword, but he couldn't understand why Wei Jiu asked him to check the three-character sword that was diametrically opposed to the storm in front of him at this juncture, but about this matter, Wei Jiu gave an absolute death order, so although there were a thousand and ten thousand puzzles in his heart, he still did it, and intervened in such a grievance regardless of any consequences.

Gong Kuan edited the shocking things he found last night into a text message, and then sent it to Wei Jiu, and then got out of the car, and found that the old red flag had already driven out, he slowly frowned, just sent a text message, Jiu Ye called, Gong Kuan did not hesitate to connect.

Jiu Ye just said a word, Gong Kuan agreed in his heart, silently hung up the phone, and then walked to the villa.

The woman was dealing with the flowers and plants, because she was going to leave for a while, she took back some flowers on the balcony that could not withstand the wind and rain, and when she saw Gongkuan coming back, she just put down the shower in her hand and said, "Do you need to leave now?"

Gong Kuan leaned against the door, nodded silently and said, "Without further ado, but don't worry, this matter will be over soon." ”

Wu Ying nodded silently, picked up his luggage and finally glanced at the old villa where he had lived for so many years, there were too many stories that had happened here, and his bumpy and fragile life seemed to be buried here, maybe there should be no regrets.

She sighed and followed Kyokuan away.

Gong Kuan started this Range Rover and drove all the way to Yuhua Expressway, Wu Ying sat in the back seat, perhaps because she had not left Jincheng Huafu for a long time, she kept looking out of the car window, just quietly looking at the city, her eyes were full of a complexity that even Gong Kuan could not understand.

It wasn't until she got on the Yuhua Expressway that she withdrew her eyes, then looked at Gong Kuan, who was looking at the car intently, and said, "Can I still see Wei Jiu?"

Gong Kuan was stunned, as if he was a little caught off guard by Wu Ying's question, he turned his head a little stiffly, not daring to look at this woman, he touched his nose and said: "Don't worry, that man won't hang up so easily, his life is harder than anyone else." ”

Wu Ying looked at Gong Kuan's small action of touching his nose, she knew very well that Gong Kuan would only do this action when he was lying, but she didn't break it, but muttered: "What have you done all these years, although you haven't told me anything, but if you don't say it, it doesn't mean that I don't know anything, so there are some things, there is really no need to hide them from me." ”

Gong Kuan felt a little difficult for a while, he knew that this woman was not a woman who could be sent away in a few words, he opened his mouth and said: "Jiu Ye's business is too big now, and the position is too high, so there will definitely be people with red eyes, one or two, so many years of backlogging, it is not something that can be counted on two hands, so this time this group of hyenas with huge ambitions want to pull Jiu Ye off the horse, that's all." ”

Wu Ying frowned slightly, and she said, "How sure are you?"

Gong Kuan hesitated after hearing this, and seemed to have made a great determination to say: "At most, five or five at most, that's why the Ninth Master wants to send you out, if there is really a day when he really falls, the things that can't be put down are only this little thing." Although Gong Kuan's expression was very entangled to say this probability, in fact, he still exaggerated a few points, in Gong Kuan's heart, he felt that it was less than three points.

Wu Ying's expression slowly sank, she knew who Gong Kuan said was the person Wei Jiu couldn't let go, she slowly turned her head to look out of the car window, the city that was gradually moving away, slowly only left an outline, she had a feeling of gain and loss for a while, obviously she had dedicated all her best years and all her joys, sorrows and sorrows to such a city, and when she left, she didn't say goodbye.

She thought about what kind of suffering, what kind of torture, could touch the bottom line of such a city.

Gong Kuan noticed Wu Ying's sinking expression, maybe he had followed the Ninth Master from the beginning, and he was one of the few people in the world who had witnessed the grievances between the two of them, so he thought that he still had this qualification and said: "All these years have passed, and I still resent the Ninth Master in my heart?"

Wu Ying looked at Gong Kuan, and her eyes seemed to have answered Gong Kuan's words for her.

Gong Kuan's face was bitter, and he muttered: "He also has his own difficulties, although it is true that he did wrong, but just such a mistake, is it impossible to make up for so many years?"

Wu Ying finally spoke: "Even if I forgive him, do you think that man will forgive himself? He will never forgive himself in his life, this is him, this is Wei Jiu, he is a good person and a bad person, so it is okay for such a grudge to go on like this." ”

Gong Kuan listened and sighed deeply, the addiction to cigarettes came to his heart at this time, but because the woman behind him was extremely sensitive to cigarettes, he just popped one out of his mouth and put it in his mouth, and then continued: "He won the future, won the respect of everyone, but lost his life, in fact, the saddest person is him." ”

She didn't speak again, time may have made her forget such an abstract love and hate, but the wound that burned on her heart will always leave a scar, every time she thinks about it, even if it is ten or twenty years, it hurts, and she can't even imagine how she could bear such a scar at that time.

But fortunately, the saddest time has passed, and the faint pain is just used to remember, although he longs for her forgiveness, in fact, Wu Ying understands better than anyone that it is the world that the man really desires to forgive him.

Gong Kuan just bit such a cigarette butt, even if he thought he was wolf-hearted to the extreme twenty years ago, but for this woman, he still had a little sympathy and distress, after all, Wu Ying and Wei Jiu were together for five years, but what they were waiting for was not marriage, but breaking up, and then Wei Jiu married another woman a month later.

This is a fatal blow to any woman, at that time he thought that Wu Ying would wither because of this, but fortunately this woman survived.

The journey from one city to the other is only three hours, but it is also three hours away, and it is like two worlds apart, and this Range Rover is parked downstairs in this very bold hotel.

Gong Kuan sent Wu Ying to the room that had been arranged, and specially told Wu Ying not to leave this hotel on weekdays, and then Gong Kuan left silently, but before leaving, Wu Ying grabbed Gong Kuan's hand and left such a sentence with a complicated expression.

Be sure to bring him to pick her up.

Gong Kuan agreed with a sincere face, even he knew that he was in good conscience, but if he didn't even agree to this woman's request, he just felt that this woman was too pitiful.

Downstairs, in the hall just rushed to the fat man with round glasses is waiting for Gong Kuan, this fat man is the major shareholder of this huge hotel, in a high position, he did not look down on a sloppy hunchback Gong Kuan, but a respectful expression, so that the waiter here feels a little abstract, after all, this fat boss usually rarely shows a smile, but now he is nodding and waiting for such an unsightly guy.

In this fat man who looked white and tender, and was rich and noble, Gong Kuan came to the office, poured a cup of tea for Gong Kuan, and said, "Is there anyone over there who needs my help?"

Gong Kuan looked at the tea, drank it silently and said: "It's hard to save the fire from far water, although you are like a fish in water here, but when you return to Xicheng District, you are just a carp crossing the river, and the ninth master doesn't want you to get involved in such a muddy water, so you just protect Wu Ying, if she makes a mistake, the ninth master will be very unhappy." ”

The fat man immediately patted his chest and said, "Lao Gong, don't worry, even if the king of heaven Lao Tzu comes, you have to step over and step on my head." ”

Gong Kuan nodded, he was very relieved about this fat man, after all, he was played with Jiu Ye back then, and the reason why this fat man named Han Pengyi was so popular and purple Jiu Ye helped a lot, and the most important thing is that this man has nothing to do with the interests and grievances of Xicheng District, so Gong Kuan opened his heart and said: "This time, Jiu Ye may not be able to survive." ”

After hearing this, Han Pengyi's extremely fat face froze, of course he remembered the kindness of the Ninth Master to him, and he also missed the years when he fought side by side with the Ninth Master, facing the Ninth Master who is in trouble now, of course he wanted to help, but he is no longer alone, he may have lost in the past, and now a large family needs him to feed, and he can't afford to gamble.

Of course, Gong Kuan saw the change in Han Pengyi's expression, he patted Han Pengyi's thick shoulder and said: "Don't blame yourself for this, even if you make a move, it won't help, you can take Wu Ying in, Jiu Ye is already very happy, so you don't need to feel guilty about anything." ”

Han Pengyi exhaled deeply, and directly opened a box of Da Chongjiu, he didn't smoke it but put it in front of Gong Kuan, he said with a solemn face: "If you need money, open your mouth to me directly, although I can't take out much now, but millions still say that you can take it out, and it is the kind that you don't need to pay back." ”

Gong Kuan took out a cigarette and put it to his nose and sniffed it, then lit it and said, "Old Han, it is enough for you to have this heart." ”

Han Pengyi still felt ashamed, and he muttered: "Now I want to have a drink with Jiu Ye in my heart, but my brothers can't get together, and they will never go back, although they are not good, they look like dogs, but seriously, I am not happy at all now." ”

"Who isn't? But do we have a choice? No, we can only move forward, lose and win, this is fate. Gong Kuan said in a foggy voice.

Han Pengyi looked at his old friend for many years, and said with a few smiles: "I didn't expect you to believe in this thing now." ”

Gong Kuan muttered with a sad face: "Looking at the Ninth Master, even if you didn't believe it before, you still believe it." ”