The forest he passed by was the place where Song Duan often took Song Duan to explore when he was a child.

Footprints of two people have been left in every part of the grove.

A place he knew so well that he could walk home with his eyes closed.

It was in the evening of that day that the dry manhole cover was opened. He didn't notice what was going underneath him.

It fell down with a pop.

Everything is predestined. The moment he fell, the bones in his body shattered, and the huge pain and brain trauma made him lose his ability to speak in an instant.

His eyes widened and he looked up as the moon sky turned into a clear sky, and from a clear sky to a starry night. By the third night, he was unconscious, after being starved, aching, helpless, frightened, physically and mentally tortured. He closed his eyes at the moment of early morning dew falling.

Perhaps, all this is retribution.

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Out of politeness, Zuo Le and Duan Yi attended Song Zhengcai's funeral.

Funerals in the countryside, noisy, chaotic, smoky. Paragraph 1 is surprised by the way in which grief is expressed.

The two found Song Duan and comforted him, saluted a stick of incense in front of Song Zhengcai's mourning hall, and were about to leave.

Mother Song appeared at the door of the house next to her at some point, holding the door frame with her hands, and looking at the two of them with complicated eyes.

"Is Auntie feeling better?" Zuo Le asked Song Duan worriedly.

Song Duan glanced back, and a helpless expression tugged at the corner of his mouth, "That's it, you guys should set off early." Thank you so much for this time. ”

"We should, you mourn." Duan patted Song Duan on the shoulder and left with Zuo Le.

When I drove away from Xiaodian Village, the sky began to rain lightly, and the weather was still good when I came. At this time, the rain is dripping.

"This case is quite embarrassing." Fang Zhizhi sighed, turned his head to see the water droplets gathering on the car window, and was quickly pulled away from the glass.

"You can make suspense movies." Zhao Yu's fingers rested on his chin, and his elbow rested on the handlebar. His eyes were slightly squinted, and his breathing was shallow, as if he was thinking.

"Song Duan and Mother Song, it's quite pitiful. I lost my husband and father all at once, and I had to be pointed at by the people in the village. I could feel it at the funeral just now. Zuo Le's tone was calm and calm, and his emotions did not fluctuate.

"There is no way to do this, fortunately Song Duan is a boy, otherwise his relatives in the countryside will eat the 'extinction' and occupy his house." Fang Zhizhi sighed, turned his head and glanced at the small shop village behind him that was gradually moving away, and his tone was not without helplessness.

"And such a thing?" Zuo Le was surprised and his eyes widened.

"Many, backward areas of the countryside. It is also true that simplicity is true, and it is also true that people's hearts are sinister. Man itself is a contradictory existence, and the interweaving of good and bad is a complete person. Paragraph 1 said as he closed his eyes the entire time. didn't say much, but he also expressed his opinion.

Fang Zhizhi also agreed, "That's it, I don't see it in the news." ”

"Looking at Song Duan's future development, it's also good to leave that village with his mother." Zhao Yu followed up and said.

"I hope so, too."

After a long silence in the car, I left Xiaodian Village and arrived at the provincial capital airport, and this matter was slightly forgotten.

Sitting in the first-class waiting room, paragraph one is flipping through the newspaper. When I saw a piece of news, my face darkened

Put it together and throw it aside and want to drink it with a cup of coffee. At this moment, a man in uniform walked up to him, bowed down, and respectfully leaned into his ear and spoke for a while.

I saw that Paragraph One's brows were furrowed more and more, and he stood up and walked to the front desk, picking up the phone.

From a distance, Zuo Le vaguely heard him speaking English. The tone became more and more solemn, and the expression was very unhappy. It seems to be arguing with the person on the other side of the phone. After the quarrel, I was emotionally uneasy, and I stood at the door a little irritably and smoked a cigarette before coming back.

This was the first time Zuo Le had seen him smoking, and his gloomy expression was very scary.

The aura around him was seven or eight degrees cold, and Fang Zhizhi and Zhao Yu had already moved to the next table with their drinks very familiarly, and the angry paragraph one, staying away could save their lives.

Zuo Le is not as fast as those two, and it is too late to slip away.

can only sit on pins and needles beside him, and the atmosphere does not dare to breathe.

I don't know how long it has been, but Duan Yi raised his eyes and looked at Zuo Le, "We'll leave tomorrow." ”

"Huh? Where to go? Zuo Le was stunned and asked stupidly.

Paragraph Yi's eyes sank, "I told you to go to England." ”

"Will it be too urgent..."Zuo Le asked a little hesitantly.

After a long time, he said, "My father's condition is serious." The doctor said it was best to be by his side during this time. ”

"Huh? Good! I'll go back today and probably pack up, and we'll leave tomorrow. ”

"You don't have to pack it up, buy it when you get there. You go back today and get some rest. ”

Paragraph 1 seemed tired, leaning back in his chair and reaching for a moment to knead his temples.

It wasn't until the staff reminded me that it was time to board the plane before I stood up. I didn't say a word along the way, and when I got off the airport, I had already arranged a car to pick up a few people and go home.

Paragraph 1 quietly left the airport in a low-key luxury car.

The car drove to the most upscale hotel in the city, and all the way downstairs was a super VIP treatment, and all the way to the presidential suite on the top floor by vertical exclusive elevator.

The squire standing in the doorway pushed the door open, and Paragraph Yi walked inside.

Sitting in the living room, the butler has already turned on the video conversation.

As a result, Gu Yurong's delicate and elegant face appeared on the projection of the entire wall.

She looked at paragraph one, her throat a little hoarse, "Ah Luo, when are you coming back?" ”

"Leave tomorrow and arrive the day after tomorrow." As soon as he answered, his lips pursed slightly, and he said with a deep groan, "How is Dad's physical condition?" ”

"It's not very good."

Gu Yurong shook his head, his eyes full of sadness. "I won't call you back unless I have to."

"I know, Mom. You take good care of Dad, I'll go back soon. ”

After speaking, Paragraph Yi stretched out his hand and hung up the video.

Duan Yi, the housekeeper beside him, said, "Young Master, in the past few years that you have been away. The old man's health deteriorated. If it weren't for the immediacy, it wouldn't have been found through this relationship. ”

"Uncle Yi, thank you for coming all the way to pick me up." The paragraphs stood up together and said with a smile to Duan Yi.

Duan Yi bowed slightly, and did not say much. He has been in the Duan family for more than 20 years, and he has a kind of care and sincerity for his son.

It's just that I don't know much about this heavy feeling.

"Young master, you are too polite. When you go back, you must not make the master angry again. Duan Yi taught earnestly, following the temptation, and his tone contained a lot of helplessness.