260 Yan Guo left traces of people gone without a trace
The federation in 2017 is destined to be eventful.
Two events were initiated in the south and north of the city. There are people in the south of the city who have set themselves on fire, claiming that they will not survive anymore, and the federal welfare benefits cannot keep up. In the end, he was rescued by the federal police in time, but the person burned out; The incident in the north of the city was even more dramatic, as there was a fight with guns. The federal firearms are strictly regulated, how can these people have guns? The incident was eventually quelled, but media reports pointed out that there was an organised and premeditated anti-social terrorist force hiding among the population, which was inciting the economic downturn and the incompetence of the federation to incite riots. Of course, the incident was quelled, but President Rob was criticized by the media and the general public.
The two events have been linked to the death of Song Zhihe, and it is believed that the terrorists had already launched attacks on the federal tycoons.
Since then, the Federation has strengthened the security management and police deployment of Tiandu.
In the hill garden, Nessa put down her phone and walked towards the garden. She couldn't believe that Song Zhihe died like this, and the man who was the number one boss in the federal entertainment industry, who always waved an olive branch to her and asked her to call her uncle, died like this. When the police found the scene of the accident, his car was burned to the ground, and all that was left was his black bones. Ji Lianhong, who traveled with him, has not been heard from. They also met two days ago, and he smiled and said that he would make up the VCR for her and Ye Zhan in the poplar forest.
Yan has left traces, and people are gone.
When Ye Zhan came, he saw a figure floating in the Yuquan River, infinitely lonely. "Nessa."
Nessa turned around, her eyebrows and eyes quiet, as if she had left her alone.
"Thankfully, you're still here." Nessa muttered.
Ye Zhan understood her emotions, the thick sadness and heavy depression that could not be dissolved, he gently grabbed her waist and rubbed it into his arms, "Yes, I am still here, always there." ”
Nessa looked up at him, "I, the people who once gave me support and warmth, are gone one by one. ”
The grandfather who loved Ye Zhan and loved Wu and Wu was gone, and Yun Fei, who took her as a model for his life and was full of admiration and trust, is gone, and now even the big guy who humbly begged for his uncle is gone.
She didn't ask him what kind of conspiracy was behind this, or who the murderer was, but it was this sentence that made Ye Zhan's heart sink and made him feel even more distressed. "You, are you going to see him?
I want to go," but I don't want to see a lot of people. ”
"I know where the cemetery chosen by the Song family is, but it will take two days to be buried."
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In the Tiandu Wan'an Cemetery, Nessa and Ye Zhan came hand in hand. Today, Nessa wore a little black dress, the same black beret, and a small piece of black veil hanging down, which filled her whole person with a solemn and solemn beauty.
No matter how lively it is in life, it will be silent after death. There is only a black-and-white photo on the mausoleum, and there is a pride between the eyebrows, showing the majesty of the past.
Nessa held a bouquet of white roses and white lilies, placed them next to the cemetery, and sat down next to the cemetery, accompanied by Ye Zhan.
She pulled a grass, folded it to her lips, blew a little tune, similar to a requiem on earth, and began to whisper.
"Hey, remember the first time we met? You shouldn't remember, when you were in a development conference, there were all actors and divas below, as well as the mainstream media. I glanced at you from afar. ”
"That time we met in Yanqi Lake Film and Television City, there was a short exchange in the elevator, you asked me to call your uncle for the first time, and you also asked me to go to Song's house for dinner. Later, Angel participated in the Windsor cheongsam show and brought your invitation. Actually, I was resistant in my heart. Your son has already had a holiday with me, and, alas, my father's entry into the Song family has always been a knot in my heart. ”
"Fortunately, it seems that it may have been right to go in the first place, at least when I look back on the past today, I don't have to regret it. Moreover, telling Mr. Ye's story from your mouth is also something I like to see. ”
"Later, I actually know very little about you. You have taken great pains to let me take care of the future of the Song family in the future. That's your family, you protect yourself, why do you let me, an outsider, take care of it? No matter how bad you are, you still have a niece, my half-sister, although her heart is relatively high, I think she can be regarded as a plastic talent, you can leave it to her. ”
"Mr. Ye's wish has not been fulfilled yet, "The Traveler of Pandora" has not been filmed a single frame, why did you leave? Who did you hand over the script you adapted with your heart's work? You speak, speak! ”
Ye Zhan listened to Nessa talk to herself, confiding in an old friend, with tears on her face. In fact, he rarely saw Nessa talk so much, maybe this year-old friend really touched her. Song Zhi and that old fox, when they are dying, they still have to earn the tears of his little fairy.
Ye Zhan stretched out his hand and pulled up Naisa who was sitting on the ground, "Good, baby, let's go back." Mr. Song is in the spirit of heaven, and I guess I also hope that you will be happy. ”
The two walked back side by side. After walking a few steps, I saw Angel coming towards me. She had a black strap tied around her arm and her eyes swollen like walnuts.
The sisters met, but it seemed a little awkward. Angel Nunu pouted and said, "I'm coming to see my uncle, of course...... It's also your uncle, you finally have some conscience, and he will be happy to know that he will come to see him. ”
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This month's full attendance is gone, and today's update is only so little.
I'm on the verge of collapse, and I really don't have any energy.
Life is not easy, but do it and cherish it