This is a small forest, looking at the neon lights in the distance around him, Liu Zigui guessed that he had not left the city yet, and now that the whole city was under martial law, it was not possible for anyone to get out of the city if they wanted to. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The sunshine of late autumn has passed away from the heat, just like people who have reached middle age, have few desires, and have lost their youthful vitality.

Liu Zigui and Jiang Mengyuan got out of the car and stood facing each other.

The sunlight passed through the gaps in the leaves and fell on the two people, and the dappled sunlight was the elf in the shade of the tree, cute and sticky to the body, unwilling to leave.

"I'm leaving!"

Liu Zigui was the first to break the silence.

"Let's go, let's go!"

After Gui Jiahe said this, he fell into a silence again, when they didn't meet, both sides had a lot of endless words, but once they met, they didn't know where to start, and they became speechless.

"Your sister and they are okay!"

Gui Jiahe seemed to remember that he had met Liu Zigui for so long and hadn't asked about other people.

"My sister is not bad, I don't know about the others, they moved away from their hometown a long time ago, and they wrote back in the first few years, and then they broke off contact, and I don't know if they are good or bad!"

Liu Zigui said a little melancholy.

"What's wrong with us? Why is this the way it is? ”

Gui Jiahe stared at Liu Zigui with red eyes.

"I don't know, maybe it's the creation of people!"

Liu Zigui said helplessly.

"What about Fourth Master Liu?"

Gui Jiahe's question was a little out-of-the-box.

"Dead!"

Liu Zigui was a little sad.

"You killed it?"

Although Gui Jiahe had been prepared, it was still a little difficult to accept.

"Am I so cold-blooded in your heart?"

Liu Zigui asked rhetorically.

"What you've done has to make me think so!"

This sentence was almost shouted out by Gui Jiahe, and the resentment accumulated from Ye Zichen's death suddenly exploded, and tears could no longer stop flowing down his cheeks.

Ye Zichen's death, Gui Jiahe didn't say that he could let go, this wound takes a long time to heal, and it may not be able to heal in a lifetime, after all, the wound of the soul is the most difficult wound in the world to heal.

Liu Zigui walked in front of Gui Jiahe, took out a handkerchief from his arms, and gently wiped the tears from the corners of Gui Jiahe's eyes.

"Actually, I really don't want to do that!"

"But you've already done it!"

Before Liu Zigui finished speaking, he was interrupted by Gui Jiahe, and by the way, he waved off the handkerchief that wiped his tears.

"You listen to me after I finish speaking, after I leave this time, maybe we will never have the opportunity to meet again in our lives, I don't want to leave with regrets, and I don't want to have a grudge between us.

At the beginning, the purpose of my coming to the capital was very simple, that is, to find my beloved, I did not think of provoking disputes in the capital, but some things are really involuntary, and who is right and wrong is not something that can be said clearly.

If you say who is sad, I think it is the saddest one, the beloved died, the other person married someone else, ****** the marriage partner is still my good brother, do you know that your good brother actually married his beloved.

Do you think I'm not sad in my heart? ”

Liu Zigui was also emotional as he spoke.

"What do you say, one is dead and the other is married? It's really okay for the willows to belong to you! The heart is big enough to fall in love with two people at the same time! ”

Gui Jiahe's face did not hide his ridicule at all, and his eyes were full of disgust.

Liu Zigui felt that he was really untenable in today's world in this matter, and he did not defend himself.

"Okay, I don't want to care about your disgusting things, I can't care about that much, I just want to know how Liu Siye died?"

Gui Jiahe looked tired, and seemed to no longer want to talk to Liu Zigui.

Liu Zi returned: "I don't know how Liu Siye died, when I found him, he was already lying on the street!" ”

Liu Zigui didn't tell Gui Jiahe about other things, this matter is weird everywhere, and the weakness involves Gui Jiahe, I'm afraid it's not good for her.

"That's all?"

Gui Jiahe obviously didn't believe Liu Zigui's words.

"That's all!"

Liu Zigui replied helplessly.

Gui Jiahe turned around and left after listening to Liu Zigui's words, without the slightest intention of staying.

Liu Zigui opened his mouth and wanted to stay, but in the end he didn't open his mouth and let Gui Jiahe leave.

Looking at the dusty parking space, Liu Zigui sighed helplessly, thinking of catching up with Gui Jiahe before parting and eliminating some misunderstandings, but he didn't expect that it would deepen the misunderstanding, and things always went the opposite of what he wanted.

Most things in the world are like this, and the more you want it, the more you can't get it. If you really want something, it's best not to think about it, or to think in the opposite direction.

Liu Zigui was a little embarrassed, and he could even be said to be disgraced, and Liu Zigui also wanted to run away decently, but there were some things that he didn't have the final say.

Gui Jiahe drove the car home, stayed in the car and hid in the garage, and then lay on the steering wheel and cried fiercely, crying eyes swollen.

Gui Jiahe didn't know why she was so sad, but she just wanted to cry, as if she didn't cry happily, she was going to die immediately.

It wasn't until it was dark that Gui Jiahe stopped crying, wiped his tears, got out of the car, and returned home.

Master Gui was sitting in the living room, heard his daughter's footsteps, and said loudly: "Jiahe, come back!" ”

Master Gui never asked where Gui Jiahe was going, nor did he ask what Gui Jiahe was doing out.

"Daddy!"

When Gui Jiahe saw Master Gui, he hurriedly sat down beside Master Gui and hugged Master Gui's arm.

"You're crying? How? Who bullied you? ”

Master Gui erupted with a strong momentum, as if he was about to eat people.

"No one bullied me, Dad, don't worry, I'm just uncomfortable and want to cry for a while!"

Gui Jiahe put his head on Master Gui's shoulder and closed his eyes.

The tiger-like momentum on Master Gui's body was slowly retracted, and he turned back into an ordinary old man, stretching out his hand to pat Gui Jiahe's head.

"It's hard for you, child, it's all bad for your father!"

Master Gui blamed himself a little, he could only be a father, but not a mother, and there were some things that his children could only say to their mothers, but not to their fathers.

"No, Dad, I don't blame you, it's all bad fate!"

When Gui Jiahe said this, he was very calm, obviously resigned to his fate.

Master Gui's vicissitudes of life were full of loneliness, and in the face of the great river of fate, he was powerless to be proud of his ability.

The father and daughter didn't speak, sitting quietly in the living room, realizing and feeling the helplessness of fate. (To be continued.) )