He smiled and touched her cheek, then said, "What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid that suddenly one day I'll lose you. Her voice began to choke.

He frowned, then hugged her tightly and said, "Ying, there are some things I have to do now, I am no longer the ruffian I was back then, I want to give us a better future, a better future for our children." ”

"I'd rather have nothing at all, and come back to that little rental house and live that destitute life, do you know that I'm worried every day, afraid that you won't come back. She said, and finally said something that she had been holding back for half a year, because she knew very well what this river and lake meant to this man, but she couldn't stand it anymore, from the time she met to the present, she had never made any demands on him, and she had never even been willful, she was just afraid of losing.

His heart tugged at her words, and he fell silent.

"This is the first time I have been willful, and it is also the last time, promise me, will you quit this world?" she said, the kind of gains and losses in the middle of the night, which made her fearless.

He exhaled deeply, took a cigarette to his mouth, but did not light it, just bit the cigarette butt and said, "Give me one year, give me one last year, and then I will quit this river, okay?"

She finally smiled, like a child who had lost something and suddenly gained it, and nodded in his chest.

It was precisely because of this feeling that she survived this not a long year, and it was that night that she did not wait for him to come back, she was ecstatic when she heard the door open all night, but at the door, she saw the man with a heavy face, and the words that ruined her whole world.

"I'm going to marry another woman. ”

This negative man still didn't leave this river and lake in the end, and in the end she lost him.

He left, leaving behind all his savings.

After four suicides, she was also saved by him four times, she hated him, hated him more than anyone else, but it was because she loved him that she loved her more than anyone else.

Maybe it was for fear that she would find a short-sighted encounter again, he took her to Jincheng Huafu, and this was the biggest harm to her, because every day, she needed to see the woman who took away her beloved, she had crazy thoughts in her heart more than once, and extinguished that thought more than once, she sometimes hated her weakness, hated that she couldn't hate this woman who was more gentle than her, and finally she found out that the person she hated was not Wei Jiu, nor this woman, but herself.

After so many years, from the time he knew her suffering, she knew her dedication to what he knew she hated, to what she knew he felt guilty about, time made everything compromise, but the two could not reconcile, even if she knew that he had no choice, she couldn't get close to his heart.

After coming back to his senses for a while, Wu Ying realized why he couldn't be ruthless, maybe he had given all the coldness to that man.

"Sister Wu. Han Pengyi whispered, he was just holding on, because he was already on the verge of collapse, and if Wu Ying completely collapsed at this time, he didn't know how to comfort him.

Wu Ying wiped away the tears on her face, and then said, "Sister Wu is fine, let me stay alone for a while, okay?"

Han Pengyi's face was entangled, as far as Wu Ying's current state was concerned, how could he put his mind at ease, he added again: "No matter what, we have to go back to see him off for the last time, although the ninth master he..."

"Xiao Han, Sister Wu knows it in her heart, I know you don't feel good in your heart, but let me stay alone for a while. Wu Ying interrupted Han Pengyi's words, because she knew what Han Pengyi would be involved next.

Han Pengyi exhaled deeply, then got up and said, "Sister Wu, I'm downstairs, call me if you have something." With that, he bent over and left the suite, leaving this lonely woman behind, and then endured all this, whether she could bear it or not, this weight had been weighed down.

She got up and walked to the window, looking at her own appearance in the window, she didn't even realize that she was so old, old enough to lose her appearance, but that was not the saddest thing that made her feel the most.

She stretched out her somewhat yellowed hand and leaned it against the cold window.

The heavy rain outside the window still didn't mean to stop, still tormenting the city's drainage system, and she looked lonely, perhaps because she had experienced too much of this feeling of inner colic, so this time, after learning of the man's death, she didn't react much.

She just felt stupid because she had been deceived twice by that man.

Once she waited for a year, and this time, she waited for a full twenty years, and then a lifetime.

She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, maybe she once thought so, but in the end, who was right and who was wrong has become an immeasurable thing, because this life has passed.

At the door of the suite, Han Pengyi finally lit a cigarette, and then inhaled deeply, he leaned against the wall and seemed to be cursing something in his heart, but what to scold, even he couldn't figure it out.

The rain was still falling, as if the sky didn't know what exhaustion was, and people's hearts were already slowly emaciated with such a heavy rain.

The water has not passed many streets in Xicheng, obstructing traffic, a Wuling Hongguang stopped on the street, Chen Can in the car was lying in the driver's seat, smoking a cigarette and looking at the raindrops that kept hitting the car window, and scolded and said: "How long will this rain last?" ”

Erlong sat in the co-pilot, coughing constantly, because the enclosed space in the car was already full of second-hand smoke exhaled by Chen Can.

Chen Can's sigh did not affect the pouring rain, as if this God was sincerely singing against such a bastard, but the rain became heavier and heavier, trapping this Wuling Hongguang.

In this season, it is not usual to see such heavy rain, and such an unusual situation can only make these people who have just experienced this storm feel a lot of emotion.

Wei Jiu died like this. Chen Can said such a sentence very inexplicably.

Erlong nodded, and then said, "Brother Can, do you think it's really worth it?"

"Isn't it worth it?"

"Is it really worth it?"

"Is it worth it?"

"Isn't it worth it?"

This is destined to be the answer that these two little people can discuss, but they still spare no effort to discuss, perhaps this is the greatest respect for that man.

The raindrops hit the window edge, and then fell into a line, Liu Hai, who had just finished such a conversation, sat haggard in the office chair, he didn't close his eyes for a day and a night, and he didn't feel sleepy at the moment, although this sudden calm made the tiredness hit him sparingly, but it reminded him of the opponent many years ago.

Maybe the fastest shortcut for a person to understand a person is not to become a friend, but to become an enemy, not to mention that Liu Hai has been an opponent with Wei Jiu for more than ten years, so he knows very well what Wei Jiu has been planning until the end.

Although the entire Xicheng District thought that the man had lost, and he had lost extremely completely, after all, he had lost a life, but after the woman spit out the Emperor's Nine Mansions, he indifferently discovered that he was the biggest winner, he created a situation, a storm, and then a new order.

This way of death is very Wei Jiu, the incomparable Wei Jiu, Liu Hai can only describe it like this in his heart.

"You're relieved, old man. In the cold office, the only thing that could be heard was the man's muttering, and then there was no sound.

The heavy rain hasn't stopped, but most people's stories have long since ended.

The old man who was always inseparable from the cigarette gun in his hand and witnessed the rise and fall of Wangkou, he looked at such a heavy rain, and his cloudy eyes revealed a trace of sadness.

But the bet won or lost, and no matter what, in the end, the man still died.

"You've found yourself a good place to go, but you've made the living miserable. The old man tapped his cigarette three times, and then spat out the words.

How can such a rainy night give this old man who has been forgotten by the rivers and lakes an answer.

Some people are born for the ordinary life, some people are born for the stage, some people are born for art, and some people are born for the rivers and lakes, so in the eyes of this old man, that man belongs to the last one, brilliant and sad, sad and awe-inspiring.

This is Wei Jiu, a man who has gone through two eras, and then froze in a storm, everyone is paying tribute to him, maybe this is the face of the overlord of Xicheng District.

"Let me follow in your footsteps, you have been walking so happily. The old man took a deep breath of dry smoke, as if he had given the man a glass of wine, and then spilled it.

In that underground casino, Lao Xue's expression was momentarily relieved after hearing the news of the death of Wei Jiu and Bai Wenshan, and even the little toad, who had been noisy, held his breath and said nothing.

"Xicheng District, there are going to be big changes. After a long time, Lao Xue spit out these words.

"Which side should we be on?" asked the little toad, he didn't have much ambition, he just wanted to make a little more oil and water in this casino, but he now had a hunch that those happy days were a thing of the past.

"Don't worry, in this stormy sea, there will always be a big boat, we just need to wait, and then board that big boat, there is no need to have other ambitions, after all, even Wei Jiu has fallen into the ground, what can we little people do?"

The little toad nodded vigorously, believing what Lao Xue said.