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On the afternoon of the 29th day of the lunar month.

Huating ushered in an unusually rare blizzard.

Snowflakes flutter like goose feathers, whitening the flowery city in a very short period of time, making the air in this city even more bitter in the cold winter itself.

In the ice and snow, Wang Fuxing's residence is a scene of spring and warmth.

Miss Xia has called her grandfather Xia Jiuding, and made it clear that she is going to stay in Huating for the New Year this year, this little lady who is at home but has the demeanor of a little woman and a goblin is really a real person, to tell the truth, there is no reservation, and she said very bluntly that she wants to accompany her man for the New Year, and she will return to her parents' house after the New Year.

This made the old man Xia, who originally thought that his granddaughter was family-oriented, would stay in Huating to deal with a series of things even during the Chinese New Year, and he lost his temper at his granddaughter, who he had always loved since she was a child, Xia Qinwei was indifferent, and adopted the most conservative and effective silent tactics.

Xia Jiuding lost his temper very rarely, to no avail, and he didn't bother to say anything, he cursed fiercely and hung up the phone, as if he felt angry, and called Miss Xia's father over and scolded him fiercely, and then he accepted this fact depressedly.

And Xia Qinwei finally confirmed the fact of staying in Huating for the New Year after being bombarded by her grandfather, father and mother three phone calls.

Chu Qianyuan is relatively simple, Wang Fuxing's community is not far from Qingyun Villa, naturally there is no problem of mother's family not mother's family, after eating Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, you can go home and toss overnight, the process of going back and forth for less than half an hour, where to spend the New Year is exactly the same.

Huangfu Lingxi, who has been quietly following Wang Fuxing's side as his shadow for half a year, called his master, but it took several calls before anyone answered, and the older he gets, the less he communicates with his master, the fairy sister said softly, planning to invite his master to come to Huating for the New Year, but on the other end of the phone, Wang Shroud smiled and refused, saying that he still had something to do, but what was the matter, where to do it, and who to find, he did not say clearly.

Three women who have their own friendships but their relationships are definitely not harmonious stay in the kitchen to cook dinner together, this is almost the happiest time of the day for Chu Qianyuan, because in the kitchen, she almost completely dominates her cousin Xia Qinwei and Huangfu Lingxi, and tells them to do this and that, her cooking skills can barely be regarded as entering the house now, for Miss Xia and Huangfu Lingxi, two clumsy beginners, they naturally have the qualifications to command, this feeling, vaguely also makes Chu Qianyuan have a feeling of being a big house, three meals a day, For lunch and dinner, you can see the happy smile in Chu Qianyuan's eyes almost all the time.

This is the room of the former Wang Fuxing brothers, Yan Di, and Huzi.

But after a few hostesses moved in, Wang Fuxing could only rent two more houses downstairs, Huzi Jiansan and Kaiyang, one of the Big Dipper stars who had been captured by Wang Fuxing from the Ito family in Japan, lived in one set, and one set of three shooters, twins, and small water bottles, barely settling down Wang Fuxing's most core team.

In fact, with Wang Fuxing's financial resources now, it is enough for him to buy a large villa in Huating City that is absolutely extravagant, and even as long as he wants, there are a lot of people who are willing to give it to him for free.

That time, Wang Fuxing's eyes still had a gentle smile, but his tone was unusually blunt, almost cold, and he simply gave an answer: don't move! Not going anywhere!

Firm and determined.

Since then, no one has mentioned moving.

In the kitchen, Chu Qianyuan hummed a song in a low voice, shredded a few washed and clean potatoes, and laughed softly: "Cousin, Sister Lingxi, let's go out for a snowball fight in a while, okay?" It's snowing so much. ”

"Crazy girl, aren't you cold when you go out in this weather? It's still windy outside, how bad is it for a cold during the New Year? Don't go. ”

Xia Qinwei scolded with a smile, the New Year is approaching, the taste of the Spring Festival is getting stronger and stronger, and several women are not engaged in meaningless jealousy on weekdays, they are all making compromises to the maximum extent and pursuing a temporary harmony, so in the past few days back in Huating, even Wang Fuxing really feels comfortable and not troubled at all.

"But it hasn't snowed in Huating for a long time, and today is a rare opportunity..."

Chu Qianyuan pouted, his beautiful big eyes blinked, turned to Huangfu Lingxi, and said with a smile: "Ling, Sister Rhino..."

Huangfu Lingxi was cleaning the vegetables in front of her, about to pass the tail of the end of twenty-eight years old, but cooking in person, it was still the first time in the world, after hearing Chu Qianyuan call her, she was silent at first, and after patiently washing the vegetables in front of her, she raised her head consciously and hummed with some doubts.

“……”

Chu Qianyuan was stunned for a while, and it took a while to figure out that she was responding to what she had just said, smiled bitterly, and said hopefully: "I'll go to a snowball fight for a while, will I go?" ”

Huangfu Lingxi sighed and said softly: "If he goes, I will go." ”

Chu Qianyuan could naturally understand who he was in Huangfu Lingxi's words, smiled slightly, narrowed his eyes, like a little fox instigating others to do bad things, and said softly: "That Lingxi sister, you go and ask him, whether you want to go or not." ”

Huangfu Lingxi hesitated, shook his head, and said no more.

Several of them all knew that the room where Wang Fuxing was located was different from the place where anyone was, and whoever wanted to enter had to knock lightly on the door and get Wang Fuxing's permission before entering.

It was a private space that only belonged to Wang Fuxing and a blood-stained wedding dress, whether it was Huangfu Lingxi, Xia Qinwei or Chu Qianyuan, you could feel the oppression when you entered.

It is not even an exaggeration to say that if the owner of that blood-stained wedding dress was still there, there would be no status of any of them in this house today.

Life's opportunities are the most unpredictable.

Huangfu Lingxi sighed softly and said to himself, "I'm so hungry." ”――

For Wang Fuxing, his room is not so much a room as a place that carries too many of his memories.

The former youth and frivolity, the former vows, the once no regrets, the once carefree and passionate youth...

It's all the past, the past.

Wang Fuxing is always moving forward, but no matter where he is, no matter what kind of situation he is in, every time he is tired and tired, and he is looking back in the dead of night, these former ones have always followed him, in the closest place behind him, obviously close at hand, but far away.

Those were almost the best times of his life, and he could not forget them, and he did not dare to forget them.

So as long as this young man who is about to dominate the underground society of the Yangtze River Delta returns to this home, he will always have a blood-stained wedding dress on his bed, and every time he sleeps, he will softly say goodnight, day after day, no matter how his status is changing, no matter how dark and extreme his heart is, this habit of almost penetrating into the bone marrow has never changed, this room is buried with the most non-utilitarian pure love in his heart, so Wang Fuxing has not been used to too many people frequently entering and leaving his room, no one.

Some thoughts, unspeakable, are the heaviest.

Wang Fuxing leaned quietly on his bed, did not turn on the light, it was already evening, the curtains were open, the sky outside was already dark, and the snowflakes falling outside the window could be seen faintly, one after another, the weather was cold, but there was a kind of isolation warmth in the room.

He spent most of the time in the room to sleep, rarely went out, insisted on changing the dressing every day, the wound healed very quickly, in this place, everything seemed to be very peaceful, unconsciously, Wang Fuxing's anger accumulated in Jinling's countless killings and bloodshed seemed to be gradually fading, and the whole person seemed to have returned to the original calm and indifferent.

He was covered with a bright red cup embroidered with a mandarin duck playing in the water, looking at the ceiling, and the hand with the diamond ring subconsciously pinched the cuffs of the wedding dress, without saying a word, his eyes were full of silence and firmness.

This blood-stained wedding dress, since he brought it to Huating from the capital, until today, he has never thought of putting it on another woman, it has always been.

The phone rang suddenly.

Wang Fuxing was silent for a while, then he picked up his mobile phone at the bedside, looked at the number, was slightly startled, and subconsciously showed a smile that was not sincere or hypocritical after connecting, and said softly: "Sister Li, this call is a little urgent, it is not the New Year yet, now say Happy New Year, it's early." ”

"Hmph, if I don't call you, I'm afraid you won't think of my sister after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month."

On the phone, a voice full of mature style rang out, with a smile.

"How can it, I'm ready to send a text message, and I'm going to be the first to send it to you in the early hours of tomorrow night."

Wang Fuxing laughed with him, and the corners of his mouth were naturally curved.

"No, I'm afraid you kid forgot, I'm going to listen to it now, let's talk about it."

The woman on the phone was joking unrelentingly.

Wang Fuxing stiffened his head and said Happy New Year very truthfully.

There was an unbridled smile on the other end of the phone, and the voice was pleasant.

Wang Fuxing also laughed, leaned on the bed and said, "Sister Li is now in Huating to accompany Secretary Li for the New Year?" ”

"Well, your brother-in-law, and the nephew you haven't seen are here, work is work, family is family, how can there be a reason not to go home?"

Li Qing smiled softly, the secretary of the Political and Legal Committee of Wuyue Province spoke in an unusually relaxed tone, with the tone of a young woman at home, without the majesty of officialdom, only warmth remained.

"Yes, there is no reason not to go home."

Wang Fuxing said softly to himself, sounding the matter of calling Ye Tianting and the second elder this morning to invite them to come to Huating for the New Year, but after being rejected by Ye Tianting, he also scolded him, and smiled slightly bitterly.

"Little brother, are you free tomorrow night? Dad asked me to inform you, if you have time, come and have a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner together, his old man has not seen you for a long time, and has been asking me about you, you still come to tell him in person, by the way, you haven't seen your brother-in-law, right? This big drunkard, you come to drink two glasses with him, and your other sister, my good sister, a big big beauty, I will introduce you to you. Let's have a good time. ”

Li Qing's laughter was soft, with a taste that was easy to get close to.

"Big big beauty? The biggest beauty in Huating is talking to me on the phone, where else are the big beauties? ”

Wang Fuxing said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

"Hmph, sycophant! But this sycophant sister likes it, will you come tomorrow? ”

Li Qing said a word of refreshment, and then added: "You can bring your female dependents." Miss Xia, blood... No, Jade Guanyin, and Chu Qianyuan are all brought to us to see, and by the way, let's see which of your women or my sisters is more beautiful..."

Compared with the appearance and temperament of the front edge of Huangfu Lingxi, Xia Qinwei and Chu?

If it weren't for Li Qing joking, then her sister would really be a heroine among women.

Wang Fuxing hesitated for a moment, and laughed softly: "Okay, I will be there tomorrow." ”

"Well, at eight o'clock, we'll wait for you to eat."

Li Qing said with a smile, and a little boy called his mother on the phone, and Wang Fuxing didn't say anything more, and hung up the phone directly.

He leaned back on the bed and was silent for a while, then lit a cigarette and got out of bed, quietly came to the balcony, and opened the window directly.

A cold wind suddenly blows into the greenhouse.

Outside the window, the snow is fluttering, and the outside world is silvery white, magnificent and beautiful.

Wang Fuxing stood alone in front of the window, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and suddenly looked up to the sky and roared!

The sound echoed through the wind and snow in the community for a long time.

In the nearby floors, the voice-activated lights all turned on in an instant!

Thousands of lights are brilliant!

This day is the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, the penultimate day of the new year.

Wind and snow Manhua Pavilion.

This day in the evening.

Huating is in a hurry.

In the capital, three seven-seater Buick commercial vehicles did not have any license plates and left the No. 6 community of Gongyuan one after another.

Outside Fengtian City, Sanqing Taoist Temple, the snow has not completely melted, and an old Taoist priest with a clean Taoist robe but a slightly pale face is holding a float and sinking, leaving the Taoist Temple, single-handedly, going west to Kunlun!

Heavy snow in the south.

An old monk wearing a shabby robe and carrying a slender box walked out of the airport with a helpless face, went straight to the train station, and bought a train ticket to rush back to Jinling overnight.

Beijing, inside the Fifth School.

The elite of the Northeast Huangfu family directly broke into the school, and couldn't help but say, taking away the young master of the Huangfu family, Huangfu Jun, and the little princess of the Huangfu family, Huangfu Chuxue.

In the end, for some reason, the other party had no scruples about overturning several elite bodyguards of the Xia family, and almost took away Wang Fuyu, the number one person who made waves in the primary school.

After Xia Jiuding got the news, he was silent.

Qin Zheng, the head of the Qin family, did not return all day on this day.

In Fengtian City, the emperor's family held a high-level meeting overnight.

The twenty-ninth night of the lunar month.

Above Wang Fuxing's head, the fireworks were shining.

Outside.

Clouds move in all directions!