Chapter 150: Martyrdom (3)
Lin Si'er's cemetery was chosen in Fenghuangling, known as the back garden of the capital, located in the Xishan Cemetery Cemetery in Haidian District.
The reason why he chose this place was Hua Nianping's suggestion to Linderson.
Because he had heard Lin Si'er say that she was born in a place called Headhead Village under Phoenix Ridge. At that time, as an intellectual, Professor Lin was taking his wife and was sent to this village to undergo labor reform.
On the day the ashes were buried, there was a heavy fog and then a drizzle.
To go to Xishan Cemetery, there are almost more than 50 kilometers along the way. The funeral convoy is generally very slow, and the journey takes nearly 2 hours.
After the Summer Palace, Hua Nianping saw the Central School from the car.
Since he went to Guangzhou with Chen Hongli more than ten days ago to participate in the social practice project, at the repeated request of Li Li and Han Shengmei, he left the research group alone and stayed in Shenzhen Walter Company for two days, during which he had not returned to the central school for more than a week, nor had he had time to report his whereabouts to the organization during this time.
This has been an extremely serious violation of school discipline and school rules in the strict student management system of the central school. Even if he was removed from the central school, Hua Nianping seemed to be unable to take care of these things for a long time.
Lu Zhichao did not rush back from the United States to give Lin Si'er a funeral.
Although his father, the road general, repeatedly issued orders, Lu Zhichao only sent someone to present a check for $500,000 to Mr. and Mrs. Lindson, but it was torn to pieces by Professor Lin in front of Mr. and Mrs. Lu General.
This made Lu Jiangguan and his wife originally want to negotiate the custody of their granddaughter Yashi, such as pouring a bucket of ice water on their heads, and not mentioning it for the time being.
Hua Nianping also met the person who handed over the check for Lu Zhichao.
He thought about it for a long time, and only from the very thin size of this person and the accent with a Cantonese accent that he recalled that he had greeted the representative of Shanghai Foxden Company several months ago at the award ceremony of the Huai City God War.
Today, this representative Tan also followed the generals and his wife, holding a long-handled black umbrella with a pointed tip, and appeared in the funeral procession.
Hua Nianping trembled his hands and slowly put Lin Si'er's urn into the tomb.
The tombstone reads "Beloved Daughter Lin Si'er", "Born on a certain day in a certain month in 1979 A.D., and died on a certain day in a certain month in 2011", and the person who erected the monument is a poem written by Mr. and Mrs. Linderson with their granddaughter.
Lu Zhichao's name did not appear, and even the name of his daughter Yashi was removed from the surname "Lu".
Lu Jiangguan and his wife had already discovered this embarrassing situation, and they felt that they couldn't hold their faces, and stood a little farther away like outsiders.
But Representative Tan leaned forward and was caught in the crowd in front of the tombstone.
Hua Nianping seemed to see from the small photo of Lin Si'er on the urn that she was young and delicate, full of youth and happiness on the night when she first joined her more than ten years ago.
At that time, the two of them were in love with each other, because they imagined the future life of endless love, and they actually brought the topic to one day in the future, who died before the other party and who was left to bear the loneliness and sorrow for the other party.
They fought back and forth, but later Hua Nianping took a step back, and according to Lin Juemin's bloody confession in "The Book with His Wife", Lin Si'er took the lead, and he promised that he would definitely die before her, so as not to leave Hua Nianping alone to bear the burden of grief and loneliness. I don't want the oath of more than ten years ago to still be in my ears, but Lin Si'er died so tragically and prematurely.
All the scenes with Lin Si'er in the more than a year since he came back from Xinjiang kept churning in Hua Nianping's mind.
He remembered that he and Lin Si'er were at the gate of the School of Economics of Beijing University, and the sudden encounter after not seeing each other for many years brought the two of them complex emotions and sadness for a while.
Hua Nianping recalled with guilt that since he left Beijing to go to the Enyuan Group listed in Huai, although Lin Si'er had a lingering old love and repeatedly expressed the desire in his heart to him, he repeatedly restrained himself almost coldly and almost hypocritically. So much so that the two of them finally failed to relive their dreams, and Lin Sier had to reluctantly embark on a sad journey back to the United States with the pain and regrets in her heart.
He remembered the skull USB drive that Lin Si'er had carefully entrusted to him for safekeeping at the last moment of his life. It's safely tucked away in the pocket of my underwear. Because I have been taking care of Lin Si'er in the hospital, I haven't bothered to find a computer to open it and see what important secrets are stored in the skull USB drive?
It has been many days, and Hua Nianping has not closed his eyes once. His head rumbled at this moment, and exhaustion mixed with sorrow and irreparable remorse made him torn apart.
At this time, he was very hopeful that the drizzle at the end of his head would become heavier and sweep him into the storm.
"Si'er, the love of my heart, farewell!"
Just when Hua Nianping silently said his final goodbye to Lin Si'er in his heart and stood up in a drowsy manner, his disabled left leg felt like someone was poked violently with a sharp object in the crook of his knee, and his knee suddenly weakened, and his whole body swooped forward.
He first slammed his forehead against Lin Si'er's tombstone, and was struck, and then his head was bounced back, slamming heavily on the sharp edges and corners of a granite stone, and then his body was immobile.
Everyone heard a muffled sound of "bang", and saw Hua Nianping fall to the ground, a large area of blood mixed with rain, staining the soil around Lin Si'er's tombstone.
In the midst of the exclamation, I heard someone sigh and shout: "Hua Nianping died for Lin Si'er!" ”
Just after everyone lifted Hua Nianping away, someone shouted in panic, "Oh no, Mrs. Lin has also fainted!" ”
Fortunately, the funeral is over.
After Lin Si'er's uncle picked up his sister in his car, he thought that there was Hua Nianping, who didn't know whether he was dead or alive, so he had to ask the road general in a hurry and asked the couple to help take Hua Nianping to the hospital for emergency rescue.
Although General Lu refused in his heart, he could only reluctantly agree.
Professor Lindson was worried that his wife would be overly sad, so he did not allow her to come to her daughter's funeral, but Mrs. Lin insisted on sending her daughter on the last journey, and her granddaughter Yashi also needed her to take care of her at any time, so she had to agree.
Now, Hua Nianping and Mrs. Lin have accidents one after another, which makes him almost anxious to the verge of collapse.
Now seeing his wife and brother entrusting Hua Nianping to the road general, although Lin Dexun vaguely felt that something was wrong, he had nothing else to ask for.
The car in which the road general was sitting was a bulky off-road military vehicle.
The general's wife was originally very hostile to Hua Nianping, and wished that he would really die in front of the tombstone. At this time, when I heard Lin Si'er's uncle say that he asked her husband to take Hua Nianping to the hospital for rescue, I was even more dissatisfied.
Besides, she saw that Hua Nianping's head was spurting blood uncontrollably, and she was even more disgusted that the seats in the car would be defiled by him, so she ordered the driver and Representative Tan, who came over with the car, to stuff Hua Nianping into the trunk and take it away.
When Hua Nianping was carried into the car, the leather shoe on one of his feet fell off, but no one cared.
Although the light rain in the sky did not stop, Deputy Tan threw the pointed umbrella in his hand out of the car window.
On the way down the mountain, the driver drove the car very fast. I can hear Hua Nianping's head, colliding with some hardware object in the trunk from time to time, and making a series of violent collision sounds.
The general's wife gloated and thought to herself, even if Hua Nianping didn't die just now, she would not be able to survive after all if she fell all the way.