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Zhao Chunliang walked to Alimu's side and gently patted Alimu's shoulder. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Such an action, coming from the hands of a junior like Zhao Chunliang, seems to be impolite, but Alimu can feel the support in Zhao Chunliang's shot.

Zhao Chunliang didn't say much, he turned around and walked out of the mourning hall, and stood outside with Wen Changyin and Wang Siwei.

"These things are really done by Theodore?" Wen Changyin looked at those people with sad looks on their faces and couldn't help asking.

"Why else do you think I'd kill him?" Zhao Chunliang sighed and said, "Theodore, you're already crazy. ”

Wen Changyin's face showed a contemplative expression, and after a long time, Wen Changyin walked to the mourning hall without saying a word, and under the surprised eyes of everyone, Wen Changyin knelt in front of Mu Chen's spiritual seat.

No one knows why Wen Changyin is kneeling here, Ayiguli looked at Wen Changyin in surprise, and didn't understand why this Han man wanted to bow down to her fiancé, but she didn't stop Wen Changyin, because Wen Changyin was brought by Zhao Chunliang, so he was naturally his friend.

Wen Changyin bowed vigorously three times to Mu Chen's spiritual position, and every time he bowed, his head hit the ground heavily.

This directly hit the ground without any spiritual protection, and after three blows, the top of Wen Changyin's head turned red.

Then, Wen Changyin stood up, turned around and walked back to Zhao Chunliang's side.

"You don't have to." Zhao Chunliang said, "This matter has nothing to do with you. ”

"I can only try to make up for the mistakes he made." Wen Changyin shook his head.

The funeral lasted for two days, and it was supposed to be only one day, but the people of Wushi, who knew the news, spontaneously came to their homes to bid farewell to Mu Chen, and the entire courtyard, to the alley outside the courtyard, was full of people, all of whom came with flowers and respect, whether they were Han or Uyghurs, they all expressed their respect for such a hero.

Later, there were too many people, and the city helped arrange the memorial service site to the urban area, and the leaders of the city, the first and second leaders of the police system, and even the bigwigs of the entire territorial autonomous region also rushed to the scene of the memorial service the next day, Mu Chen was awarded the title of people's hero, and as his fiancée, Ayiguli received a lot of preferential treatment.

Everyone knew that this kind of preferential treatment was not enough for Ayiguli to make her feel better, but at least, it was also a heart.

When Mu Chen's coffin was sent to the crematorium, a scene that shocked Zhao Chunliang happened.

On both sides of the road leading to the crematorium, there were people standing.

Some people held banners with the words "Heroes Walking Slowly", while others held chrysanthemums and burst into tears.

Everyone expressed the greatest respect they could for this people's policeman who had never met before, but who protected the safety of the people with their own flesh and blood.

On the road from the memorial service site to the crematorium, tens of thousands of people came to see each other off.

Zhao Chunliang sat in a car with him, looked at the people outside the window, and said, "For the people, whether it is congenital or ordinary, whoever is good to them, they will see it in their eyes and remember it in their hearts, even if they are sometimes blinded, but in the end they can still see it clearly." ”

Wen Changyin was silent and looked out the window.

The vast crowd, crying for a stranger, was unbelievable to him.

Since he can remember, Theodore has constantly instilled in him the narrow and selfish thoughts of ordinary people, so that although Wen Changyin has not been in contact with ordinary people, he has an instinctive hostility towards ordinary people, but now, these people dressed in different ethnic groups have given Wen Changyin another shock.

A shock he had never felt before.

Mu Chen's body was cremated and finally buried in the cemetery in the city.

Alimu and Ayiguli brought Mu Chen's spirit card home, and Zhao Chunliang also returned home with him.

At this time, there was no one in Alimu's house, and everyone had dispersed.

Alimu was the last to walk into the courtyard, then turned around and locked the far door.

Although a happy word on the far door was torn, some traces can still be seen.

Alimu sighed, turned his head, and looked ahead.

It should have been a bright show, and there should have been no more worries in this life, but who would have thought that it would become like this in the end.

There are still red confetti from the firecrackers that were set off that day on the ground, these confetti are deeply embedded in the soil, and it is difficult to remove them, as if the person named Mu Chen is embedded in his and Ayiguli's hearts.

Sometimes I understand the truth, and I shouldn't be too sad, but when I really face all this, I can't stop feeling sad in my heart.

Alimu took a step forward, and suddenly felt that he couldn't breathe, and his whole heart seemed to be choked by something, and he stopped suddenly.

The door of the house three or two meters away, suddenly became farther and farther away in Alimu's eyes, the surrounding sounds slowly disappeared, and the whole world seemed to be the only one left in Alimu.

With a snap, Alimu fell to the ground, and there was a faint shout in his ears, as for whose shout, Alimu couldn't tell it anymore.

"Grandpa!" Ayiguli threw herself on the ground and took Alimu into her arms.

Zhao Chunliang also hurriedly ran to Alimu's side, wanting to help Alimu up.

At this moment, Alimu opened his eyes in a daze.

He looked at Ayiguli, raised his hand with difficulty, touched Ayiguli's face tremblingly, opened his mouth, and said, "Ayiguli, I, time is running out." ”

"Grandpa, don't say that, what should I do if you leave, I'm left alone, how can I live!" Ayiguli cried miserably.

Zhao Chunliang's expression was a little gloomy, he had a deep understanding of the power of death, so he could clearly feel that Alimu's body was shrouded in a breath of death.

This is not caused by any pain, but the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, birth, old age, sickness and death.

Even Zhao Chunliang is powerless to return to the sky.

"Pure, pure." Alimu shouted.

"I'm here, I'm here!" Zhao Chunliang squatted in front of Alimu and asked, "What's the matter, tell me." ”

"I, the person I care about the most, the most in my life, is only one." Alimu's lips turned a little purple, and said, "That's my granddaughter, Ayiguli, I know I can't do it anymore, I thought, find a good family for Ayiguli, someone to take care of Ayiguli, but I didn't expect that such a thing happened, now, I'm leaving, Ayiguli has no one to take care of, if, if you can, you, you help me take care of it, take care of Ayiguli, as, in return, I, I can tell you one thing." ”

"Old man, don't say that, whether there is a return or not, I will take care of Ayiguli." Zhao Chunliang said.

"You, you listen to me." Alimu shook his head and said, "Back then, when I gave you that black umbrella, and, not by chance, also, not as I said, yes, there are people who left the black umbrella with me many years ago, so that I can see it one day, and when I see you, give him, give him to you." ”

"What?!" Zhao Chunliang's pupils shrank suddenly, and he asked, "How is this possible?" Who knew I would be there? Still a few years ago. ”

"You know, I, my most powerful thing, is the trick, but, but my tricks, all come from that person, he is my master, and a, a great trick master, he, he, he taught me a lot, but, but, but, after leaving the black umbrella, without saying goodbye, if, if you, you have a way to see him again, please, please thank him for me." Alimu said in a trembling voice, his eyes were constantly rolling, and it seemed that he could leave this world at any time.

"What's his name?" Zhao Chunliang asked.

"He... He said... His name is Qi Fenda. When Alimu said this, his whole person stiffened violently, and then he trembled and went limp.

Those eyes have no life.

"Grandpa!!" Ayiguli wept bitterly, and after losing her lover, she lost her only loved one.

Such a huge pain is enough to break anyone's mind.

Wen Changyin looked at Ayiguli, and only felt a burst of pain in his heart.

If it weren't for Theodore, none of this would have happened.

"Old man, I'll take care of Ayiguli." Zhao Chunliang took a deep breath and said, "In the future, Ayiguli will be my own sister." You can go with confidence. ”

A breeze blew, and it seemed that Alimu's soul was thanking Zhao Chunliang.

After arranging Alimu's funeral, it was already three days later.

"Ayiguli, let's go." Zhao Chunliang stood outside the courtyard, looked at Ayiguli on the side and said.

"Hmm." Ayiguli nodded, but her gaze remained on the courtyard.

The yard once carried everything she had, but now, there was nothing left.

Her lover is gone, her relatives are gone, and she is left alone.

Those clear and translucent eyes were shrouded in mist from time to time.

Happy Ayiguli, no smile on her face.

Zhao Chunliang did not urge Ayiguli, but took Wang Siwei's hand and walked forward.

Wen Changyin stood beside Ayiguli and said, "You must miss them very much. ”

"Hmm." Ayiguli nodded.

"In the future, Brother Chunliang and I will definitely take care of you and will not let you be hurt in any way." Wen Changyin said vigorously.

"Thank you, Brother Chang Yin." Ayiguli looked at Wen Changyin, nodded, and then turned around and followed behind Zhao Chunliang and Wang Siwei.

Wen Changyin sighed inexplicably and left with him.

The four of them left Wushi, but they did not choose to go to Haishi or Beijing, they directly got on Zhao Chunliang's private plane and flew to the United States.