After the earth returned to tranquility, it was the spring of the second year, and the spring flowers were blooming all over the field.

Li Chunjiang sat on the hillside, tears in his eyes.

In front of him, two newly soiled tombs glowed pale blue in the swaying of spring flowers, Li Chunjiang silently chanted his wife's name, and then held a handful of soil to add it. Holding the wet loess in my hand, I felt the pain of being bitten by the soil. He has taken off his police uniform and been transferred to a farm not far from the loess slope as a secretary. He had neither regret nor joy at this choice, and seemed to be almost numb.

The grass on the grave has grown wildly, and it won't be long before it will be green.

Li Chunjiang moved his body and added soil for Zheng Yuan in prison for Peaches.

The two tombs are like twin sisters, opening on the mountain in spring.

A breeze struck, and the flowers in his arms trembled, looking at the spring flowers that were blooming all over the mountain, the flowers smiled stupidly and called Dad.

Li Chunjiang stood up and put a mountain flower on his daughter's head. The daughter doesn't look stupid at all, she is still the obedient and lovely person who can't hurt enough for a lifetime.

Tears are like wild horses that have gone loose, wetting the hillsides and wetting the earth.

In the distance, Secretary Xiao Tian hugged Ji Xiaofei, silently standing like the color of a mountain.

Behind them, there stood an old man, who seemed to have grown old overnight, too old to be recognized. After a closer look, I realized that it was Che Guangyuan, the former secretary of the Political and Legal Committee of Sanhe.

In the Sanhe Municipal Party Committee building, Ma Qiming was quietly packing up his things. A day earlier, he had been told to return to the development zone. Ma Qiming also had no reaction to this change. In the winter that just passed, there was an earth-shattering fission in Mikawa, and I still have lingering palpitations in retrospect. Therefore, he has no bottom in his heart about the development zone that he is going to take up his post.

The wind blew in through the open window, lifted the two pages on the table, and fell quietly. Ma Qiming picked it up gently, only glanced at it, and tears came out of his eyes. It was Mei Han who sent the divorce agreement from Hong Kong, and he told him that Ouyang Zilan had passed away and was buried under the rock where they used to sit and watch the sea.

Let's separate, Qi Ming, when I think about what just happened, the people who died, I really don't have any confidence to live with you anymore......

"Let's separate—" Ma Qiming repeated.

The door opened, and it was Tang Ruyi who came in, she had completed the task of acquiring Baishan Group, and she was bidding farewell to Ma Qiming.

The two of them just looked at each other and couldn't make any sound.

At this time, in the provincial capital, another battle had just begun. No one expected that the eldest father and son would really escape the winter. If it weren't for Interpol's accidental capture of the second son when he was chasing Hong Kong's big drug lord Fu Ye, I'm afraid they would have escaped this spring, this summer, or even ......

O earth! Can you really be peaceful?

The earth was silent, and there was not the slightest echo.