In the bustling Binhai International Airport, the flow of people shuttling towards destinations in all directions, hurriedly taking off, hurriedly descending, taking away other people's stories, leaving their own memories, and staging the joys and sorrows of the cycle...

Miao Fu mixed in the crowd queuing for security, with sunglasses like a lonely her, kept looking at the watch a little uneasy, she turned around again, wanted to take a look at this familiar environment, in the coming days, she will say goodbye to the hometown of a scene and a thing, when this day really comes, a kind of regret has never come to my heart...

In the trajectory of her life, countless times in the station, airport and ferry, stop and stop, at that time she was proud, never able to experience all things in the world, money, fame and fortune, fleeting sadness... It's like a strange crowd in the airport, hugging each other just now, and in the blink of an eye, they have gone their separate ways...

At half past 12 noon, she was finally able to board the plane, she carried simple luggage, found the 20th boarding gate, she habitually looked back and wanted to say goodbye, but suddenly found that she was also alone...

The mood of this moment, took away the reality, left helpless, after many years, the painstaking business kingdom was in vain, and she embarked on the end of the world in a hesitation, she didn't even know where her next stop would be?

She felt her blood pressure rise again in silence, the feeling of vertigo was like stepping on a sponge on the ground, the intermittent headaches made her drowsy, and she told herself that if she had to hold on, she was about to start a new life...

She had never felt so uncomfortable, she reluctantly sat in her seat, looking at the blue sky and white clouds floating outside the window, like clumps of cotton, rolling like waves, hugging there like mountain peaks, all the scenery in front of her began to blur and ghost, she knew if her high blood pressure was full, she was dizzy and began to vomit...

The plane slowly began to taxi, she silently prayed in her heart, no matter what, she could finally get out of the way, and how many people in this sword and sword have no choice anymore... Can't see the sunrise and sunset every day, she is lucky, with 5 passports in her hand, she believes that she can escape? She still wanted to cry, but she didn't know how to be sad.

The behemoth Boeing 747 plane is like an arrow from the string, about to soar into the blue sky, a car with flashing police lights quietly speeding away, the plane slowly slowed down under the strong light of the police lights and stopped...

Several heavily armed public security officers came from far and near, and Miao Fu, who opened his eyes, turned black at the moment...

Dust to dust, dust to earth, heaven and hell are just a door apart, she still hasn't been able to turn around gorgeously, maybe her end is predestined...

She suddenly felt that her body was weak, she couldn't stand up, she turned into a ball of mud, her headache was splitting, her mind gradually faded away, as if she saw her daughter who she hadn't seen for a long time calling her, hugging her, she stepped on the sponge and stretched out her hand, as unreal as a cloud, and then there was a headache and vomiting that turned over the river and the sea...

Little by little, she lost her last consciousness, this is the last trace of her in the world...

Three days later, this mysterious and low-key invisible rich woman died of a cerebral hemorrhage...

Her life is like a flashback, after reading the ending, she went to copy the beginning, starting from the actor of the small troupe in the northeast border city, she has been on the road to the end of the world, along the way she fought a little too hard, watching her sway on the picture scroll of wealth, every plunder is stained with the blood and tears of many people, in fact, she did not leave in the end, leaving the gold bottle empty to the moon...

In the waiting hall of the Capital Airport, clear and fluent Chinese and English broadcasts echo in every corner of the airport, reminding passers-by who come and go in a hurry to the direction of their next stop...

Sitting on the bench at the airport blankly, Han Liuye's empty heart has nowhere to put it, if you go back in time, arrange the shopping malls of struggle, luck and deceit; Make a combination of bitterness, misfortune and loss, the grievances of the world, the desire for money, and the warmth and coldness of human affection...... How will he choose? Will he repeat today's ending?

His thoughts docked on the shore of the past for a long time, until several burly, serious-looking men in black came to him, and then he realized that he had no harbor to stay in...

Han Liuye's final performance was beyond the expectations of everyone in this world, compared to his old friend Ji Yuanjing, who died with a smile ten years ago, the fitted white suit and the shallow helpless smile in the last days are always fixed in the depths of people's memories of calmness and chic...

Han Liuye, who used to be dominant, may have overdrawn too much manly aura in the past years, and the moment he sat in the interrogation room, he cried like a schoolboy...

He almost poured beans in a bamboo tube at the same speed, chattering and repenting of his sins, he had begun to have a nervous breakdown, he actually regretted the past years, he trampled on the blood and tears and interests of countless people along the way, he actually put his life first, this famous "robe brother" in the land of Bashu only two words in the dictionary at this time "life", he made the people in the rivers and lakes stunned...

Maybe these powerful and rich heroes never realized the reincarnation of fate when they were careless in their lives, and when they were stealing and plundering, they didn't know that there were many legal nets in this world that would kill themselves if they committed many injustices, waiting for them...

** At Kai Tak International Airport, people from all over the world are once again gathering and parting in the splendid airport hall...

In the café at the airport, a woman with sunglasses sat alone in a corner of the café, she was a little old and haggard, with some resentment in her drooping eyelids, and the dark spots on her face were looming.

In the dim light, there is no coffee and snacks, only a glass of water in front of you, and you are looking at the flow of people outside the glass window thoughtfully...

In the afternoon, Shen Xu's Dongfeng servants flew from Qingdao to **, and he stared into the glass wall in front of the café. The sea and sky in the corner looked lonely, and the pale yellow light reflected her eyes, making her lonely figure look softer than usual...

In the café, there is a low saxophone song "Coming Home", and the melodious notes shuttle through the cold air and look confused, long...

The two of them sat like that, one looking out the window at the flow of people coming and going, the other at the hot coffee, and neither of them made a sound.

After a long time, she took out the "Divorce Agreement" that had been prepared from her bag, and sighed...

A soft voice sounded in his ears: "Honey, have you signed it?" Let's let love go for a living, shall we? Can you finally get back to being single? ”

When he looked up at her, he found her in tears, his heart throbbed fiercely, but he happily signed the words "Shen Xudong" of Long Feifeng Dance...

This may be the end of an old relationship, a pain they dare not look back on...

The world is unspeakable, when you wake up from a dream, you are at a loss, out of this story, they are destined to be the most familiar strangers, destined to be unforgettable for a lifetime, that period of deep love and hatred, at this time in the eyes of the departure is stumbling, and finally separated.

The two of them silently went their separate ways at the airport, and no one had any extra nostalgia, maybe they had seen all the sadness of the prosperity and fall...

Xiaoyu's figure has been appearing in front of his eyes, that fresh life withered at the end of the summer of that season, and it also doomed him and Haitian to the sadness of the end of the day, recalling that crazy time, too hideous, too bitter, along with humanity also lost, Shen Xudong felt that the air was full of the smell of repentance, he remembered Xiaoyu's tears in heaven...

His mobile phone prompt sounded, it was a WeChat message from her...

"Shen Xudong, the person I love the most, forgive me for everything, it is my dream to be with you, but unfortunately this relationship is too short, it can't withstand the yellow season and the ruthlessness of reality, and the yellow sand of fate grinds into an indissolvable love and hate between you and me..."

"Every day with me, you seem to be floating in a paradise without joy, like an angel flying with broken wings, my heart is as helpless as you, I want to hold on to you firmly, but the helpless feelings are like sand in the palm of my hand, the tighter I grasp, the more distant we are..."

"I can only give you back your freedom! This time to the United States, maybe there will be no chance to return to my homeland in this life, you are my only thoughts and concerns, forgive me for my fierce love and possession, love is love, right? Who is the death of whom? How I wish I could look back one day and see that you are still waiting for me in the old place? I love you, please forgive me for all my mistakes? ”

"I still have a lot of assets in the country that I haven't disposed of, I have entrusted a lawyer to transfer them to your name, I have hurt a lot of people, make a compensate for their families for me, and make some charity for me with the rest of the money, right?"

He pulled the suitcase and almost didn't dare to look back, the tears that had not stopped blurring the direction of his progress, walking indomitably in the crowd, he didn't dare to look back and didn't want to look back, he told himself thousands of times in his heart... That's it, right? It's over? It's over? I will never see you again in this life...

At night, the lights still flickered in the small building of the Western District Police Station, the stars in the night sky blinked, and the moonlight was like flowing water, quietly sifting through the leaves of the old apricot trees in the yard and spitting sparse spots on the office floor.

Lin Fei sat quietly at the desk like this, the cup of tea in front of him was already cold, he was busy with work for nearly half a month, he was tired of leaning back on the chair at the moment, thinking about his own thoughts without realizing it...

The work of the task force in the past half a month can be said to be handy, and the continuous enrichment and growth of several people perform their own responsibilities, and all the work is carried out in an orderly manner, he knows that this shocking case is nearing the end, the mysterious club of the Nanshan Club will be exposed to the public's view, and those crimes hidden in the dark corners have surfaced one after another, and those former guests, those dark box hype that cannot be seen, will finally reveal the truth... He remembered what Ding Cheng said, the right way in the world is the vicissitudes of life, but the price behind the vicissitudes of life makes people dare not look back...

Most of the suspects have been successfully brought to justice, but his body has reached its limit, and he finds that he has not laughed for a long time?

He knew that the load on his heart was already overwhelmed, and at this moment he clearly felt the weakening of his heartbeat... Even in the chest tightness and shortness of breath, it feels like it has stopped throbbing...

He began to sweat profusely, sweat almost soaked his clothes, his breathing became more and more laborious, and he felt very thirsty for a moment, he grabbed the water cup on the table and wanted to drink, but his hands were already shaking so much that he couldn't hold the water glass? He felt his consciousness becoming more and more erratic, he grabbed his phone and dialed a number in a trembling voice, he didn't know who it was? Because his eyes were so black that he couldn't see the numbers anymore!

In the dark, he dialed his wife's mobile phone number, and she was having dinner at her mother's house when she saw that no one spoke after his number was connected.

In his last consciousness, he dialed the emergency number of 120, and his tenacious will made him not want to leave this wonderful world, because he still had many wishes to be fulfilled...