Before Li Chengcheng could help Yang Xue book a plane ticket, he received a notice from the provincial party committee to convene a standing committee in the afternoon to discuss the issue of Qinshan's team.

Li Chengcheng only put down the phone and conveyed the notice of the provincial party committee to Yang Xue, Yang Xue was silent for a moment, but decided to rush to Jinghua, as for the Guangnan Provincial Party Committee, Yang Xue personally explained to Liu Xiaoping and Xie Mingyang, the two expressed their understanding, and asked him to express greetings to Mr. Fang on behalf of the two.

Yang Xue's special identity made the airline give Yang Xue the greatest convenience, Yang Xue dealt with the matter of Qinshan, immediately rushed to Guangnan, and rushed to Jinghua by plane overnight.

When I arrived in Jinghua, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, and Chen Ya's driver Lei Xiaobin was already waiting at the airport, and when Yang Xue got into the car, Lei Xiaobin asked respectfully: "Secretary Yang, should we go home or go to the hospital?" ”

"Let's go to the hospital first!" Yang Xue replied without hesitation, but after answering, he felt a little unkind, Chen Ya cared about him very much, and put him first in everything, but when he returned to Jinghua, the first thing he considered was the hospital.

But in extraordinary times, Yang Xue has no time to take care of too much, the neon outside the window is like stars, the high-rise buildings are towering majestically in the stars, and the prosperity of the metropolis is fully displayed in this night, but Yang Xue has no intention of appreciating it, his heart has already flown to the hospital.

Ward 908, Yang Xue stood in front of the door, took a deep breath before pushing the door in, Fang Mingjing was helping the old man wash his face, seeing Yang Xue, Fang Mingjing's face sank, although he didn't speak ill of him, he didn't pay attention to Yang Xue, but turned around and walked out.

"Grandpa, I'm here!" Although she had been mentally prepared, when she saw the old man who was weak and had cloudy eyes, Yang Xue was still angry.

Old Man Fang patted his side, and when Yang Xue sat down, he slowly said to Yang Xue: "You and Mingjing, Ruofeng, you grew up beside me since childhood, Ruofeng doesn't need to mention it again, you can be literate and martial, your heart is upright, he will become a big weapon one day, the only thing that worries me is Mingjing, Mingjing is stubborn and self-serving, after I die, Mingjing will definitely break with you completely, you don't have to have any scruples, because he will definitely lose!" ”

Yang Xue's heart was shocked, the old man was not so much talking to him, but explaining the future, it's just that the old man had been asking him to back down before, why is the old man so inconsistent today?

The old man said too quickly, coughing again and again, Yang Xue helped the old man rub his chest, paused for a moment, and the old man continued: "Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, Mingjing's fate is already doomed, it's useless for me to worry, Yang Xue, there is something you must promise me, you must take good care of Xiao Lei and keep the last bloodline of the Fang family!" ”

Xiao Lei is Fang Mingjing's son, and now he has just turned one year old, this is the old man's last wish, of course Yang Xue will agree, the old man held Yang Xue's hand, and a smile appeared on his face, "Alas, I want to see the three of you together, love each other like brothers and sisters, and pass on the Fang family's career, but it's a pity ......"

Before the old man finished speaking, he began a series of coughs, Yang Xue helped the old man to lie down, and said softly: "Grandpa, you rest, let's talk about it tomorrow!" ”

"I don't know if I have a tomorrow!" Old Man Fang smiled indifferently, "But when I see you, I'm blind to death!" ”

The old man's words made Yang Xue feel sad, the old man had been handsome all his life, and he had already seen through life and death, but when it really came to this moment, it was a kind of torment for the people who loved him.

Fang Mingjing stood outside the door, he listened to the conversation between the old man and Yang Xue, and what he didn't expect was that the old man actually saw his duplicity, and was determined to be the enemy of Yang Xue, and he was sure that he would fail.

If it were someone else, he might have completely let go of his thoughts so that the old man could leave with peace of mind, but Fang Mingjing was different, his mind had already decided that Yang Xue and him could only have one person to live in this world.

Regarding the old man's prediction that he would be defeated, Fang Mingjing didn't take it to heart at all, why did Yang Xue fight him? If he hadn't been afraid that the old man would be sad, he would have trampled Yang Xue to death as a weed!

The old man was seriously ill, Yang Xue was reluctant to leave, but he didn't want to entangle with Fang Mingjing again, so Yang Xue could only leave in a huff.

When he arrived in the corridor, he stood opposite Fang Mingjing, looking at Fang Mingjing's slightly haggard face, Yang Xue sighed in his heart, ten years have passed, from the high-spirited and sharp-edged youth at the beginning, to today's middle-aged who is introverted and no longer ostentatious, Fang Mingjing's changes are not small, if there is no Ruofeng, maybe the two of them will coexist peacefully, and they will not meet today's swordsmen.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs.

While Yang Xue looked at Fang Mingjing, Fang Mingjing was also looking at Yang Xue, calm, calm, Yang Xue, who was a few years younger than him, was as radiant as ten years ago, but the whole person was full of strong tension, and these years of officialdom have made Yang Xue grow and mature faster.

But what about maturity? In Fang Mingjing's eyes, even if the weeds grow into towering trees, they can't change the essence of the weeds.

Neither of them spoke, but just walked forward step by step, even if it was a moment of passing by, the two deliberately kept their distance, and the deep gap between them was already an insurmountable barrier.

Yang Xue wanted to persuade Fang Mingjing again, for the sake of the old man and for the grace of nurturing, the moment she saw Fang Mingjing, Yang Xue understood that it was just his wishful thinking, Fang Mingjing and him were already irreconcilable, and Fang Mingjing would never give up until the moment you lived or died.

In this case, there is no need for Yang Xue to make any more useless efforts.

Fang Mingjing walked to the door with a calm face, but the moment he pushed the door open, Fang Mingjing immediately showed a smile, in front of the old man, he would not have anything abnormal.

Maybe it was because of seeing Yang Xue that the old man's expression was much better, and he actually asked Fang Mingjing to help him sit up, the old man looked at Fang Mingjing, "Did you hear what you just said, and you were unhappy?" ”

"Nope!"

Fang Mingjing didn't admit it, and the old man didn't care, he just laughed at himself: "I've been handsome all my life, and I thought I could see through it, but I didn't expect that I didn't even see through you!" ”

"Grandpa, I will always be your Mingjing, the descendant of the Fang family!"

"But, grandpa is from the country!" The old man's expression turned cold, "Mingjing, are you right about the country?" ”

Fang Mingjing's heart froze, "Grandpa, I ......"

"What are you?" The old man's eyes were like lightning, and he approached Fang Mingjing's heart, "I will tell you now why you must lose, because what you are facing is not Yang Xue, it is this country, the country!" Got it? If you don't repent, then there is only a dead end waiting for you! ”

In the end, the old man said that his voice was so strong, his expression was so strict, and his tone was so sharp, he didn't look like a seriously ill old man at all, and Fang Mingjing had never encountered it, Fang Mingjing couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and he couldn't speak anymore.

Seeing Fang Mingjing's frightened expression, the old man's heart softened, and his tone softened, "A person is about to die, and his words are also good, Mingjing, grandpa's words have come to this, as for how to go on your way, you can do it yourself!" ”

After the old man finished speaking, he closed his eyes and lay down, no longer talking to Fang Mingjing, Fang Mingjing helped the old man cover the quilt, and then tiptoed out of the ward, standing in the corridor, Fang Mingjing lit a cigarette for the first time, and let the smoke contain him.

You are not facing Yang Xue, but this country!

If you don't repent, then there is only a dead end waiting for you!

How to go on your way, you are so self-conscious!

Grandpa's words, like a hammer, hit Fang Mingjing's heart again and again, which Fang Mingjing had never encountered since he was a child!

No one had ever said this in Fang Mingjing's ear, and Fang Mingjing had never thought about it!

Since the boy met Zhao Da Buddha, Fang Mingjing called for wind and rain, omnipotent, and created an economic empire like a myth, Fang Mingjing always thought that he was a god!

But now, the old man sued him that the so-called gods were nothing but fiction, and no one could be above the state! Including other Fang Mingjing, the same can't!

Do you just go your own way, or do you give up?

Fang Mingjing was so confused that he was confused.

In the room, Old Man Fang opened his eyes, looked at Fang Mingjing outside the window, and sighed slightly in his heart, if he had cared about Fang Mingjing earlier, if he had discovered Fang Mingjing's misdeeds earlier, then Fang Mingjing might have a glimmer of life, but now, Fang Mingjing has gone too far on the wrong road, too far, so far that Old Man Fang has no power to return to the sky.

remembered that when the special operations team selected people, Fang Mingjing and Yang Xue had a chance, but the old man did not let Fang Mingjing be selected because Fang Mingjing was the last blood of the Fang family, otherwise Fang Mingjing might become a pillar of the country like Yang Xue.

The difference between one thought, but the result is very different, the old man can only sigh, time, life?