Chapter 4 White Cloud Dog
Zhao Kuangran did not leave Nanjing directly, but led Qinghe to a place that he hadn't been to for a long time, the Jiezi Temple in Jiezi Mountain, where two people were buried in front of the temple, thinking that he might never set foot in this city again, Zhao Kuangran felt that he had to go like this anyway. ⊙ top novel,
As for the tragic situation in the Guo family's courtyard now, Zhao Kuangchao didn't put it on his body at all, anyway, he would be solved by professionals, and he would definitely let those who shouldn't be seen not appear in other people's vision, and because of this, this world is so beautiful, not arrogant, not impatient, not tepid.
A few hours away, the taxi threw the two of them in front of this lonely mountain with no good scenery, standing here, it seems that you can still see the old temple, and what happened in front of the temple is just like what happened yesterday.
Holding Qinghe's little hand step by step, Qinghe asked with some confusion: "Brother Chaozi, what happened here?" ”
"There's your Red Candle sister buried here." Zhao Kuangran said straightforwardly, as if he had forgotten to conceal it.
"Sister Red Candle went to the same place as my brother." Qinghe said, not an ordinary sensible, and seemed to be appeasing Zhao Kuangchao.
Zhao Kuang smiled and nodded vigorously, the place that Qinghe said in his mouth is so far away, a place that is so far away that he can't touch it in his life, Zhao Kuang feels a little terrifying when he thinks about it.
One big and one small went up the mountain like this, and on the way, Zhao Kuangran was afraid that Qinghe would not be able to stand it, and regardless of how reluctant this little girl was, he directly carried Qinghe and let this little girl beat Zhao Kuangran's back.
The mountain wind was a little strong, and Zhao Kuang's eyes were cold, as if something was flowing out of it.
"Brother Chaozi, are you crying?" Qinghe felt Zhao Kuangran's shoulders tremble a little, and whispered.
"Nope." Zhao Kuang wiped his face indiscriminately, but his voice was a little hoarse, as if he was choking.
Qinghe was silent, but buried his head in Zhao Kuangchao's back, as if he could hear Zhao Kuangchao's heartbeat, this beating sound gave Qinghe a sense of security.
The two of them arrived at the top of Jiezi Mountain, which is also in front of the temple of Jiezi Temple, time flies, and everything in this world seems to change, but only the two small tombs in front of them are extremely lonely.
"Sister Red Candle?" Guo Qinghe looked at the grave bag and said.
Zhao Kuangran nodded, slowly put down the green lotus, and walked up step by step, and the characters flashed in his mind one after another, including his sister, flower snake, Yi Yinghuo, and Guo Hongzhu, the women who seemed to come into contact with him were like tragedies, Zhao Kuangran thought like this, thinking that he was really a complete mourning star, if a woman fell on him, what did she do in her previous life.
"You are useless, you didn't save the red candle, you didn't help your brother, and you didn't protect the flower snake, how much failure you said I was." Zhao Kuang muttered nonsense, some words didn't come out, he was afraid that something was wrong in his heart, as for those who still couldn't open their mouths, just let those words rot in his stomach, although it would take Zhao Kuang to digest it for a lifetime, or even longer.
"Brother Chaozi, you can't save anyone." Qinghe said something that didn't look like a child should say, maybe in this environment where it wasn't laughter and laughter, after being in contact with this dark world for a long time, even a child didn't look like a child.
Whether this is a good thing or a bad thing, Zhao Kuangchao doesn't know.
Standing in front of the grave holding this pair of small hands, Zhao Kuangran felt as if he had experienced all the tastes of the long journey of life, and the rest was only tortured and endured.
"Zhao Kuangran, you can make it easy for us to find." A discordant note sounded.
Zhao Kuang turned his head around, and at this time, there were already two middle-aged men standing on the mountain road, and it was the man with a rock hairstyle who made the sound, and the voice was as frivolous as this person's appearance.
The other man was much more peaceful, but just by standing here, Zhao Kuangran could feel the thick anger on the man's body, and this kind of anger would only exist if he crawled out of the pile of dead people.
"Spare the child." Zhao Kuangran didn't say any nonsense, but just put one hand on Qinghe's body and protected it in front of Qinghe.
"Even if she is spared, in this wilderness, can she live?" The man shook his flowing hairstyle, and seemed to feel that the Zhao Kuangchao in front of him seemed to be talking in a dream, in fact, Zhang Xiaogong had long ago wondered why he wanted to come all the way from Beijing to capture a Zhao Kuangran, even if this Zhao Kuangchao made a big mistake, but he was only a young man, but he didn't expect Liu Zhongkui to give a death order at any time, forcing him to come with Li Siguang.
"You don't have to worry about this, I just need one sentence, whether to let it go or not." Zhao Kuang said coldly, even in the face of two guys who he felt was bottomless, but his words were still not ordinary confidence.
"Obediently, if you are given another year or two, will you even dare to lift Taizu's table?" Zhang Xiaogong looked at Zhao Kuangchao, who looked like a cat raising its hair, although it seemed that people didn't dare to touch it, but Zhang Xiaogong's face was full of disdain.
"Let this girl doll go, anyway, we're just here for this guy, Xiaogong, although we said that we would definitely go to hell if we die, but there is no need to do anything that is unconscionable." The man who had been standing beside Zhang Xiaogong and had been silent spoke.
"I said Li Siguang, are you a great bodhisattva or a Buddha, you have forgotten even the most basic things in our industry? Chop the grass and eradicate the roots, let alone a female doll, even if it is a newborn cub, it has to be killed. Zhang Xiaogong said with a red face, like a rooster ready to fight, this appearance inexplicably reminded Zhao Kuang of Gong San'er's laughing appearance, but now is not the time to laugh.
"Zhang Xiaogong, if you should release people, you have to release people, you can't say that there are a few people who will put us to death, we have to put this world to death, we can't take a little bit of it, and we have ruined the people who are lying underground watching us." Li Siguang happens to be at the same extreme as Zhang Xiaogong, compared to Zhang Xiaogong's desperate appearance of fighting to the death, Li Siguang is not shocked.
"Okay, okay, I've told you about reasoning." Zhang Xiaogong waved his hand, didn't continue, and said to Zhao Kuang: "Okay, let this female doll go." ”
Zhao Kuang nodded ranly, squatted down and touched Qinghe's head and said, "Qinghe, you go first, go in the direction we came from, and I'll follow in a while." ”
Qinghe seemed to know something, but only the tears in his eyes were rolling, but they didn't fall, but his voice choked up: "Brother Chaozi, don't be like my brother, never come to me." ”
"How could I?" Zhao Kuangran quietly put the mobile phone in Qinghe's pocket, and glanced at Qinghe, Qinghe seemed to understand something, sniffed and lowered his head and walked down the mountain. When passing by Zhang Xiaogong and Li Siguang, I didn't forget that Zhang Xiaogong made a grimace.
"Hey, you girl, I'll give you your life." Zhang Xiaogong said angrily, but Qinghe had already trotted down.
Zhao Kuangran watched Qinghe leave, and only under the gaze of Zhang Xiaogong and Li Siguang walked under the two slightly weird small tombs, rubbing the soil on the tombstone in front of the tomb bag with his hands, it seemed that he could vaguely see the two names, while rubbing the soil, Zhao Kuangran still said something with words.
"I said, is there an end? Now go back to Beijing honestly with us, and you can avoid a little bit of flesh and skin. Zhang Xiaogong waited patiently for a while, but found that Zhao Kuang was talking nonsense, and couldn't help but speak.
Zhao Kuang beat the dust on the thugs' hands, took one last look at the two names, and walked straight to Zhang Xiaogong and Li Siguang.
"I said, did you hear what I said?" Zhang Xiaogong said angrily, and was about to rush to Zhao Kuangchao to do something, but was stopped by Li Siguang, Li Siguang knew that this Zhao Kuangran, who was walking unhurriedly, had no intention of fighting now.
"Let's go, go down the mountain and fight, so as not to disturb the quiet here." Zhao Kuang said nonsense, and led Zhang Xiaogong and Li Siguang down the mountain like this.
It was not until he reached the bottom of the mountain that Zhao Kuangchao stopped, and looked at Zhang Xiaogong and Li Siguang who were also standing behind him.
"Beijing, are you going back or not?" Zhang Xiaogong's patience has reached the limit, and he said with his teeth rattling.
"I have to go back, but just raise my hands and be honestly escorted back by you, this is not the style of our young people." Zhao Kuang turned around and said.
"Then there's no room for talking? To tell you the truth, even if you have the ability to reach the sky, the chance of escaping from the two of us can be one percent, no, no, one in a thousand, and no, one in ten thousand. Zhang Xiaogong said with his head bowed.
Zhao Kuang laughed randomly, perhaps because of Zhang Xiaogong's tongue-twisting way of speaking, he looked directly into Li Siguang's eyes and said, "Then I'll just bet on the 1 in 10,000 chance?" After finishing speaking, Zhao Kuang's chaotic eyes changed, and so did Li Siguang.
I don't know how long it has been, under this ring mountain, there is another bloody battle, and I don't know if it is fate, in this bloody battle, there is still the name of Zhao Kuangran, or there are two people, one is called Guo Hongzhu, and the other is called Zhao Wuyu.
At this moment, in a particularly famous restaurant in Nanjing, there was a celebration banquet, the protagonist of the celebration banquet was Guo Qinggui, there were many supporting roles, there were Chuangzi, there was Song Qilin who secretly pushed Guo Qinggui by the Zhao family, and there was even a man surnamed Zhuge , but no matter who was the protagonist and who was the supporting role, this celebration banquet was not an ordinary harmony, only joyful, without kicking the nose and face, and everyone was more self-aware than whom.
At the end of the celebration banquet, people went to tea and cooled.
In front of Jiezi Mountain, Zhao Kuang, who was covered in blood, stood up desperately, how could he fall!