When Li Qing faced the firing squad, he couldn't help but think of what Liu Lao said to him three days ago.

Three days ago——— Li Qinggang and Luo Jialiang were sent home, and when they were about to leave, they received a phone call, Liu Lao's call.

It was a quaint teahouse, and there was a crisp and pleasant guzheng in his ears, as smooth as a mountain spring, but Li Qing had no intention of appreciating all this at that time.

"If I'm willing to bear the charge, isn't it the rest of Chunxia's life. ”

"Don't worry, if you are willing to bear the charges, I will send Miss Luo out of the country immediately. Liu Lao interrupted Li Qing's words and said: "I heard that Miss Luo has a deep yearning for art and has a certain foundation, and I have an old friend who is a professor at the Paris Academy of Arts. ”

After speaking, Liu Lao, who had a dry mouth, took a sip of tea.

"I... Promise!" Li Qing said.

Obviously, he only said three words, but Li Qing felt that it had taken a lot of energy, his eyes were lowered, his expression was low and mixed with a wry smile, and he raised his head for a long time.

At this moment, the sun has just set.

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, Li Qingling's angular face added a three-point brilliance, his expression was flat, his eyes were empty, and he said in a low voice

"But before that, I want to see Luo Chunxia one last time. ”

"Yes. Liu Lao looked at him deeply, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded.

As for why Liu Lao hesitated, he was afraid that Li Qing would see Chunxia and say all this, and what should he do if he saw that Miss Luo and regretted it? There are too many uncertain factors, but he has to promise him, there is no reason, he must promise him.

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XX Village - Basketball Court.

It was Thursday night, and there was no one on the huge basketball court, just a lean man playing basketball, and he was playing extremely excitedly, and the excitement was a bit like desperate.

However, a gentle voice interrupted him.

"Ah Qing!"

Li Qing turned around and scored a three-pointer, suppressed the complicated emotions in his heart, adjusted his state, and then turned around and looked at the girl behind him.

"You're here. Li Qing grinned at her and said.

"Yes, I'm here. Luo Chunxia also smiled, her smile was very beautiful and warm.

The two looked at each other's faces, and for some reason they just smiled, and this smile was until the two said goodbye.

"Say, what are you looking for me?" Luo Chunxia handed Li Qing a bottle of water, pulled the hair around her ear and said.

"I just wanted to talk to you. Li Qing took the water and still looked at her with a smirk.

"Stupid!"

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Without warning, Li Qing walked up, hugged Luo Chunxia, and kissed Luo Chunxia with a mouth.

Luo Chunxia struggled for a while, but soon the two kissed passionately.

This kiss is a full half an hour (of course, there is ventilation in between)

After the incident, Li Qing hugged Luo Chunxia tightly.

"You say, how nice it would be if time could stop at this moment!" Li Qing said with a complicated expression.

"What's wrong with you, I feel weird today. Luo Chunxia instinctively felt that today's Li Qing was abnormal.

"Huh. Li Qing cracked his mouth and smiled, and said to himself: "Chunxia, I know that I have wronged you all these years, you are so beautiful." I didn't give you the life you deserve, let alone a house and a car, and I didn't even invite you to a good meal, which makes me feel very guilty. ”

Li Qing continued with tears in his eyes: "I have no money, even a license plate is too expensive for me, but you have never said a word about me from beginning to end, whenever I fail and lose my soul, you will not blame me every time, just silently comfort me and support me, these are all in my heart, all these years, I have been thinking that in the future, I will definitely let you live a good life and make you the happiest woman in the world." ”

Li Qing said a lot unconsciously, and Luo Chunxia listened quietly and did not interrupt.

"Every time I come back, you prepare a hot meal for me, you wash my clothes in the early hours of the morning, and you pick up and clean up my socks and clothes when I throw them away, but there is no complaint, sometimes I wonder how I can meet such a good girl as you. Li Qingtong's eyes were red, and there were many emotions in his eyes, memories, reluctance, sorrow, pain, regret, and so on, of course, at most, he was reluctant, because of excitement Li Qing said intermittently: "Perhaps, you deserve better." Speaking of this, a trace of loneliness flashed in Li Qing's eyes.

But Luo Chunxia said: "You are the best." ”

Luo Chunxia, with clear eyes, stared deeply at the man in front of her, at that time, she just felt that Li Qing's mood was not right today, she never expected that this was the last time she saw Li Qing.

As soon as the words fell, the two hugged each other again.

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On the other side, Luo Jialiang and his parents had a meal, after a short period of parents' parents, after asking for warmth, Luo Jialiang did not feel impatient as usual, but listened quietly, watched quietly, and suddenly his mind was stirred, these short things in the parents usually Luo Jialiang didn't even bother to listen, but at this time he was faintly moved, feeling that this moment was really good, and his heart seemed to be surrounded by a trace of warmth.

"That's good. ”

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Luo Jialiang's room.

Luo Jialiang tried to write a suicide note, yes, it was a suicide note.

But he couldn't write, after writing the first sentence, the tear ducts collapsed instantly, and collapsed to crying, this strong Northeast man, sobbing in a low voice,

The content of the suicide note is like this.

"Mom and Dad, I'm going on a trip tomorrow, it's a place you can't go..."

Luo Jialiang finally endured his grief to write this suicide note, put the letter in the red sugar box, and then locked it.

Immediately after that, he picked up the phone and called Chen Hong, who was far away in Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou.

In a beep, Chen Hong did not answer the phone.

"Hey, it's okay if you don't answer, I don't know what to say to you. Luo Jialiang's eyes flashed with sadness, and he was complicated, lying on the bed, quietly looking at the ceiling, just watching quietly, his mind was blank.

Luo Jialiang had imagined how he would react when he was dying, maybe he would be scared, or he would be crazy and couldn't accept it, but in terms of things, he just stared at the ceiling and waited quietly for death.

He doesn't regret killing Hong Jianguo's father and son, this is his consistent style, cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, but he has some regrets, more self-blame, regret that he hasn't caught up with Chen Hong, regret that he has never been in love in his life, and he doesn't understand what love is like, and he blames himself for not taking care of Gang Biao and Shiyin, so that they are so hurt, these injuries are irreparable, even if he killed Hong Jianguo's father and son and took revenge, but so what? This can't make up for the pain they suffered, the only effect is to make Luo Jia's conscience feel better, of course, there is no self-blame for his parents' retirement, these make him extremely self-blamed, ashamed of his parents' nurturing grace for so many years, thinking of this, and a little unbearable grief of his parents sending black-haired people.

These thoughts, like weeds, grew wildly in Luo Jia's conscience.

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xx police station

The smog in the early morning obscured the sky and the sun, and Luo Jialiang didn't even see the road signs clearly on the way while driving, and was almost hit.

Luo Jialiang, who was thrilling all the way, patted the dew on his body and walked to the police station with a calm face.

And just as he was about to take a step, a person stopped him - Zhang Chaoqun

A thin black man with black sunglasses is Liu Lao's personal bodyguard.

"Mr. Luo, Elder Liu wants to see you," Zhang Chaoqun stopped in the middle of the road, said to Luo Jialiang with a straight face and an unquestionable tone.

Luo Jialiang was not angry because of Zhang Chaoqun's tough attitude, because he knew that the other party was such a person, pretending to be cold.

Luo Jialiang frowned: "Liu Lao is looking for me at this time, what is the matter with me?"

"You'll know when you get there. Zhang Chaoqun still had a straight face, wearing a pair of sunglasses, and said lightly: "But Liu Lao brought you a word." ”

"What?"

"If you still want to live, come along. ”

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"Oh?" Luo Jialiang's eyes flashed with doubt.