If this day is the most difficult day for Abin, then this night can also be described as the most difficult night.

In the center of Liu Aoyang's martial arts hall, there was a straw mat, on which lay a man who looked like he was sleeping, the cold of the night, the biting temperature, finally entered the man's bones.

Fireworks are easy to cold, but the bones are not cold.

He would rather endure the torture brought to him by the drunken three hands countless times than endure the feeling of his heart being torn apart at this moment.

It seems that a person is a process of continuous loss from birth, time makes people get what they shouldn't get, success makes people lose what they shouldn't lose, there is no time to be quiet, only to be at peace with what happens.

It's a pity that he didn't say thank you to him in the end.

It's a pity that he didn't see this lone wolf rise in the end.

And from today onwards, every day, he will live with this regret, which may be the saddest.

The only time he didn't suffer anything on his body, but at the moment it was more painful than those days when he was lying motionless in bed, and he finally understood how much was paying for the wounds on his body.

Pulling down his hat in pain, he choked up and said that it would be nice if he had died in the first place.

Liu Aoyang looked at Abin who was in pain, and Xu Fugui and Feng Qingyu beside him also looked at the struggling lone wolf with sympathy, but no one said anything, because Liu Aoyang knew very well that the only one who could save Abin now was himself.

No one can imagine how many things this lone wolf is carrying to live, perhaps this is the weight of this lone wolf's life, so heavy that it makes people feel a little suffocated.

Xu Wolong rarely did not leave, but he kept answering the phone outside, as if he was arguing about something, and never returned to the martial arts.

At this time, a shadow walked into the venue, Yue Baihua, who was wearing a green cheongsam, quietly walked to Liu Aoyang's side, and then leaned down and whispered a few words, Liu Aoyang's expression slowly solidified after hearing it, and then got up and said, "I know." ”

It was also at this time that Xu Wolong also stepped into the martial arts, and when he saw Liu Aoyang showing this expression, he also said: "Guo Hongniu is dead." ”

Liu Aoyang nodded and said, "I also got the news just now. ”

"On this day, so many people died, I'm afraid that someone will come out to take the blame. Xu Wolong sat down with a bitter face, if he hadn't been involved in such a game, he would have liked to see such a scene, but now his mind was full of confusion, and the Xu family was also putting pressure on him, he looked at Ah Bin, he now needed this lone wolf to prove that his bet was correct.

Guo Yegun, Guo Hongniu, Guo Liuli, Li Fusheng, these four can be regarded as important existences in the capital, especially the first two disappeared like this, this is not a past thing that can be dealt with casually, and the above will definitely not ignore it.

"Xu Wolong, you don't need to worry about it here, on this side, I will stand up and carry it. Liu Aoyang said, his voice was full of pale yellow, and Yue Baihua on the side was about to say something, but because of Liu Aoyang's eyes, he forcibly held back his words.

She knows very well what this means for Liu Aoyang.

"Old man, I owe you a favor. Xu Wolong was not polite at all, so he took over Liu Aoyang's background to block the knife.

And Liu Aoyang silently turned his head to look at Abin, who had fallen into a state of collapse, and slowly said: "Favor, my old thing is just a burden, if you want to give it, you can give it to him." ”

Of course, Xu Wolong understood who he was that Liu Aoyang was talking about, he nodded, but frowned when he looked at Abin, he was really afraid that Abin would completely collapse if he couldn't bear the psychological pressure, and as a bystander, what could he do?

All he could do was wait, waiting for this lone wolf to carry all this, although this was an extremely cruel thing for this lone wolf, in the end, it seemed to be no different from fending for himself.

Speechless all night.

On the other side, follow Ma Wenrou into this small village, because the sky is still bright, and this unusually cold weather, there are no pedestrians in the village, only when the two of them walk on the small stone road, there will be a few dogs barking occasionally, but it seems that in such a weather, even the dogs have no strength to bark.

Walking all the way through the northernmost part of the village, Ma Wenrou stopped in front of a small tiled house that looked extremely old, with a stone wall that was neither tall nor low, and it seemed that it could not withstand a hard push, and the wooden door full of gaps had no real effect.

Of course, in such a place that looks poor at first glance, it is not worth remembering.

Ma Wenrou stood in front of the wooden door, looking at the broken New Year's paintings on the door, looking at it like this, for a long time, he didn't knock on the door, just looked like this, his eyes revealed a trace of something that Ma Wenrou would not reveal, and Li Banruo on the side seemed to have guessed something, and he didn't open his mouth to make a big splash, just accompanied Ma Wenrou in a daze in the cold wind.

For a long time, until the sun finally showed one side, Ma Wenrou gently knocked on the wooden door, and then waited, seeing that there was no memory, and was about to knock again, the wooden door that could fall apart at any time slowly opened, and it was a man with white hair who looked to be sixty years old.

A face full of the ravages of time, wearing a tattered black coat, a little short, and his appearance is not as rough as an authentic northern man, giving people a particularly amiable feeling.

The man raised his head to look at the woman in front of him, his pupils contracted violently for a moment, and he shouted in a lost voice, "Shanshan." ”

Li Panruo was stunned, and looked carefully at the mediocre-looking man in front of him, which could be seen that the age of this man was not as old as his appearance appeared, but he was more curious about the two words that this man said.

"Are you alright?" said Ma Gentle in an almost cold voice, but there was a deep complexity in her eyes.

The man rubbed his already moist eyes, and looked up and down at this woman who was so beautiful that it was beyond his imagination, but despite this, he didn't doubt the identity of this woman at all, because some things in blood can't be polished, he said in a trembling voice: "It's okay, it's okay... It's fine..."

Ma was gentle but too natural, and continued: "Still drinking?"

When the man heard these three words, his expression immediately became a little bitter, and he noticed Li Panruo behind Ma Wenrou, a man who was dressed more decently than the village chief, but who looked like a bastard in the village, that one-eyed and inch-headed, it was difficult for people to imagine the word decency, which made this man a little afraid, he said cautiously: "Quit it, quit for three years, look at my hands, now I don't tremble..."

As he spoke, the man stretched out his hand, and the calloused hand remained unusually steady in the air.

Ma looked at it gently, nodded silently, but frowned because of the fear in the man's eyes, perhaps, it was destined to be too much different worlds, she continued: "It's too late. ”

"Shanshan, I'm sorry for you. The man immediately said, and then bowed his head deeply, his eyes full of shame.

"I'm sorry for you, having such a daughter who hasn't been home for more than ten years. Ma Wenrou said, but Li Banruo on the side opened his mouth in surprise, he couldn't imagine that this short and ordinary man turned out to be Ma Wenrou's father, he looked at Ma Wenrou blankly, but found that Ma Wenrou was just looking at the man in front of him, and he didn't even leave him with the afterglow.

Seeing Ma Wen say this, the man was a little panicked, and hurriedly said: "It's me who is sorry for you, if it wasn't me back then..."

Before the man finished speaking, Ma Wenrou shook his head at him slightly, and then gave Li Banruo a look, and Li Banruo's suitcase was placed in front of the man.

When the man saw the suitcase and was about to say something, Ma Wenrou said first: "Take it, there is no other meaning, don't worry about me, the things in it are enough for you to live like a person in this world, and I can't give you the rest of the things." ”

Perhaps it was the powerful aura on Ma Wenrou's body that made this man take over the heavy suitcase.

"Li Panruo, let's go. Ma Wenrou turned around and said directly without any nostalgia.

The man was really anxious this time, and directly put down his suitcase and walked out of the house and said softly to the horse who had already taken two steps: "I finally came back once, so I didn't sit down and eat a bite of food, over the years, I have a lot of things to tell you, and you mother her..."

Ma Wenrou stopped and didn't turn around, but said coldly: "There is nothing to talk about her, and I have nothing to talk about with you, so I won't eat the meal, I'm in a hurry." ”

The man's body trembled slightly in the wind, and he just looked at the horse's gentle back with a look of desire to speak, and finally said nothing.

Ma Wenrou left directly, but she had just taken two steps when the man stopped her again and said, "When will you come back next time?"

"Not coming back. She spit out these four words, and turned the corner directly, it seems that there is no nostalgia for this place, perhaps the only nostalgia is just the graffiti she once left on the painting on the door.

Li Panruo has been following closely behind Ma Wenrou, seeing that the man did not catch up, he looked at such a ruthless Ma Wenrou with a blank face, maybe he didn't know what kind of story this was, so he couldn't make a conclusion about what he didn't speak, or maybe he seemed to be a little adaptable to the gentle Ma Gentle, but unable to adapt to the non-gentle Ma Gentle.

And the man just stood there for a long time before leaving, and when he opened the white suitcase, he was surprised by the blood red in front of him and couldn't shut up.

He rushed out, but the woman had already left.