The cold wind howled through the city, and Mu Changqing, who was wearing a black suit, got into a wrangler cart that was slowly stopping.

The gray Wrangler drove away from the state-owned building, followed by two black Mercedes-Benz S350s.

The driver was Minister Wang, who was no longer hippie and smiling, and at this moment, such a fat man with a somewhat happy appearance had a solemn face, as if he couldn't breathe out of his breath.

Mu Changqing habitually sorted out his collar, and sitting next to him was Zhu Sha who looked out the window with blank eyes, Minister Wang who was driving and Zhou Bingcheng who was sitting in the co-pilot, which can be regarded as a few people who grew up wearing a pair of pants, and they were even more speechless than anyone else at this moment.

And the reason why they are so silent may be that they know the reason why they are so silent.

I don't say anything about what they have experienced in the past few days, because what they are facing next is the real highlight, and no one's expression looks like they are facing a wedding, but more like they are facing a catastrophe.

"Did he survive. Zhu Sha asked, her eyes finally moved away from the meaningless scenery outside the window, and looked at Mu Changqing on the side.

Of course, Mu Changqing knew very well who he was talking about, but it was precisely because of the mention of him that his expression seemed to be a little more relieved, and of course Zhu Sha also noticed Mu Changqing's undeserved relief.

Perhaps, this is still not despair.

Mu Changqing shook his head slightly, and then said, "He is still alive, and he is still alone against this unprecedented wedding. ”

In a word, Minister Wang and Zhou Bingcheng's expressions shook at the same time, as if they had heard what an unbelievable thing, after the matter was revealed, they all thought that Abin had an accident, but they didn't expect that this existence, like a small grass in the wind, was still strong, which is good news?

Maybe this is good news, but when they learned such news, whether it was Minister Wang or Zhou Bingcheng, they couldn't let go for a long time, maybe because they knew very well that they were not only defeated by the situation, but also by the family behind them, and even by such a young man who they once disdained.

Zhu Sha didn't look like Mu Changqing was joking, of course, she also thought that Mu Changqing would never make such a low-level joke, her originally bitter expression suddenly smiled bitterly, and then said: "The first time I lost like this, I didn't leave a piece of armor." ”

"He experienced things that we could not have imagined, or that he had reached a time that we might never have touched in our lifetimes. Mu Changqing said, although it is extremely difficult to admit a person's excellence, but such a young man who has broken all his cognition, he feels that it is worth him to bow his head deeply.

Although there is a bit of irony, it is clear that they were born in a world that is too gorgeous to be gorgeous, and they have been deeply instilled with a kind of superiority since they were young, but this kind of pride that has accumulated a lifetime has been completely broken by such an existence, which makes people feel ironic.

For Mu Changqing's words, no one in the car had other opinions, because this was an indisputable fact.

Even Minister Wang, who has always been competitive on weekdays, was stunned and silent, obviously very convinced by the young man who dared to argue with the Guo family.

"This wedding, that guy will really come?" Minister Wang sighed, it seemed that this was not a question sentence, even if he knew the young man very one-sidedly, but he still felt in his heart that as long as the young man was alive and could run and jump, he would definitely appear.

And what kind of story will be implicated in the future, just thinking about it like this, Minister Wang has a feeling of palpitations.

And Mu Changqing said almost without thinking: "He will definitely come, if he won't come, he won't be the wild boy who dares to single-handedly kill the Guo family." ”

Minister Wang rubbed his fat face, and it seemed that he wanted to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say anything, and finally just chose to be speechless, and his expression was slowly bitter.

"Born in a family, defeated in a family. ”

For a long time, Mu Changqing just sighed.

It is hard to imagine that a famous second ancestor in the capital would have such an exclamation, let alone imagine what kind of rivers and lakes it is, so that this second ancestor can be so fragile and vulnerable in his heart.

Heavy snow once again drifted across the city, making the temperature almost ice-free.

Winter is finally here.

In the snow, there were two lines of footprints, and creaking footsteps, one smoking a cigarette with hot air, and the other holding a set of pancakes and fruits in his hand.

The footprints were covered with the snow of goose feathers that gradually fell, and there was no trace.

The child finally finished the pancake and said to the man who looked a little stiff when he was smoking, "Uncle Gong, where are we going next?"

"Little Xing'an Mountains. The man, who looked like a charlatan, popped out his cigarette butt and said without hesitation.

Speaking of Xiao Xing'anling, this child's eyes seemed to be shining.

Gong San'er took a deep breath of the cold air unique to the north, then looked at the speeding cars on the street, as if there was a pimple in his heart, his calloused hand was placed on the child's shoulder, and then said: "Sichuan, do you like this city?"

The child listened, with a serious face, first shook his head, and then nodded, perhaps the reason why he hated this city from the bottom of his heart was that a man died in this city, and other reasons were intermittent.

Gong San'er looked at the child's answer, first smiled, and then his face was full of regret, life is like this, it is rare to have such a consummation, and it is also filled with a kind of bitterness.

"Sichuan, one day, you will step into such a river and lake, I don't expect you to be able to subvert this river and lake, to be able to inherit the previous era, as long as you don't lose that little thing in your heart, otherwise what is the difference between you and those birds and beasts?" Gong San'er said to the child with a meaningful face.

And this child, who was still in his immature stage, listened, with a solemnity on his face that a child of this age should not have, and finally nodded deeply.

Gong San'er looked relieved, at this time he couldn't help but think of the guy who ate his two cages of steamed buns, thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile, and there was a feeling in his heart that the meat buns and the dog were gone.

This snow-covered city is beautiful, not heartbreaking.