Chapter 30: Night

"Old man, it's time to eat"

Wu Rang carried an old-fashioned lunch box and entered the guard room at the entrance of Beiwu.

"Why are you here?"

Seeing that Jiang Zhiguo was actually here, Wu Rang's face instantly turned cold.

"Aren't you dead, what are you doing here?"

"...... ......"

In the past eighteen years, Wu Rang has always been unsmiling, with a cold appearance, well, if you count the scars on his face, he is a little fierce, but he has never been so excited and angry as he is today...... So much so that the expression on his face was a little hideous......

"Wu Rang...... I ......"

Jiang Zhiguo stood there, looking at Wu Rang, who had changed, feeling guilty and uncomfortable, his heart was mixed, and he was choked up and speechless......

"I ...... Say...... Finish...... Let...... You...... Roll ......"

Does Wu Rang hate Jiang Zhiguo?

Hate, hate to the bone......

Although, they used to be best friends, best partners, and best brothers, he married his most distressed sister to him......

However, everything changed eighteen years ago, the student died, his sister died, and Jiang Zhiguo lived, so it was better to die......

All the sins, he can bear them, for the sake of his sister's face, for the sake of their brothers...... However, he and Jiang Zhiguo have been strangers from the end of the world since then, and their best friends have become enemies......

This is also why, for so many years, he has never seen his nephew, Jiang Liu......

"Wu Rang, do you hate me so much?"

Jiang Zhiguo trembled all over, looking at Wu Rang, who was full of hideous eyes because of excitement.

"Hate?...... You don't deserve ......"

Wu Rang almost shouted.

"Alright...... Okay......"

Ling Feng knew that Wu Rang hated and needed to vent, but seeing this scene now, he couldn't bear it.

"For the sake of the old man's face, you two will stop the meeting......"

"Hmph...... Why are you still talking to him......"

"You're not ...... like this"

"Wu Rang ......"

Ling Feng frowned, his voice full of warnings.

"Hmph"

Wu Rang fell over his head, then pulled over the chair that Jiang Zhiguo was sitting on and sat at the door.

Jiang Zhiguo lowered his head, his eyes were dull, and he didn't know what he was thinking......

The atmosphere in the security room was eerily quiet, and only Wu Rang's heavy gasps could be heard, and he was still a little angry, or rather angry......

"That...... Bring me the food......"

Wu Rang glanced at Jiang Zhiguo and handed the lunch box to Ling Feng.

"Zhiguo, there isn't much to eat, I won't give it to you, old man, hehe......"

After speaking, Ling Feng ate by himself.

"Teacher, it's okay......"

Ling Feng ate very slowly, with his mouth shut, and ate very deliciously.

Wu Rang and Jiang Zhiguo swallowed their saliva in unison.

……

A box of lunch, Ling Feng ate for more than half an hour.

"Okay, I've eaten, shouldn't you be angry?"

Ling Feng smiled and looked at Wu Rang, and then at Jiang Zhiguo......

"Let's go get some wine and ......"

"Teacher, you can't drink"

Wu Rang was a little embarrassed, besides, Ling Feng's body, he couldn't last long without drinking now, drinking, that ......

"I'll let you go...... Go for it."

"Teacher, I'm ......"

"Go"

Wu Rang shook his head helplessly, but still went to get the wine.

When he went out, he didn't know where to get it, and he hadn't touched it for eighteen years.

"Forget it, go to the supermarket and buy some"

Only Ling Feng and Jiang Zhiguo were left in the room.

"Zhiguo, don't blame Jean, it's not easy for him to ......"

"Teacher, I know"

"Everything is my fault, it's me who is sorry for him"

If Jiang Zhiguo weren't for his son, he wouldn't have the face to stay here at all, and for the sake of his son, he could give up everything, including the little dignity he had left.

"Hey......"

Ling Feng shook his head, his old face full of helplessness.

Soon, Wu Rang came back, carrying five bottles of Erguotou.

"That's all there is to it"

"Enough, enough, haha......"

"Why are you two stunned?

Ling Feng sat on his low bed, and Wu Rang and Jiang Zhiguo sat down face to face, but neither of them wanted to look at each other.

"Let's have a drink, three of us."

"Teacher, what are you...... Too much, right?"

"Men ......"

Ling Feng didn't care, he had already raised his glass.

Seeing that Ling Feng had already raised his glass, as students, Wu Rang and Jiang Zhiguo had no choice but to raise their glasses, but neither of them was willing to clink glasses with each other.

"Dry ...... Hahahaha......"

Ling Feng's eyes were already moist, and they all said that men don't flick when they have tears, but after so many years, things are wrong and people are wrong, so they have to cry......

"Ahem, ahem...... Ahem......"

Jiang Zhiguo poured a whole glass of wine into it violently, and the spicy and burning sensation made him cough.

"Hmph...... I can't even drink a single wine...... Is it still a man?"

Wu Rang, who hadn't touched wine for eighteen years, endured the discomfort in his stomach, but his face was already red after a glass of wine.

The three people who couldn't drink alcohol drank the five bottles of Erguotou with a high number, Ling Feng's body was unwell, and he had already fallen asleep.

……

"Jiang Zhiguo, why didn't you listen to me back then, why?"

Wu Rang, who was already drunk, questioned Jiang Zhiguo next to him with tears in his eyes.

"Do you know, do you know...... How I wanted to kill you after all these years...... Kill you......"

"Woo ......"

The humble son in the past, the current tough guy killing God, at this moment, has become extremely fragile, and he is crying very sadly.

“……”

Jiang Zhiguo was confused, he didn't speak, he didn't know what to say, for him, it was a sin to say one more word now, he owed Wu Rang, and owed many people......

"Wu Rang...... I beg you one thing......"

"Uh...... Say ......"

"Help a rookie...... Belch...... Let him...... Let him, go to your Hokubu ......"

"Help me...... Help me and take care of him......"

"I don't ...... He's your son...... Your son ......"

"Brother, count me in...... Please"

"Hahaha...... You haven't called me brother for so many years......"

Although he was drunk and dazed, Wu Rang smiled very lonely.

Wu Rang fell asleep on the bed, Jiang Zhiguo struggled to stand up, looked at Ling Feng, and looked at Wu Rang.

With a "bang", he knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times, and then staggered out.

"Master...... Go, go to Seongnam Cemetery"

"You drink like this, I won't pull, hurry down"

"I have money, I have money......"

Jiang Zhiguo took out all the money he had on him and stuffed it into the driver.

may have seen the money, Jiang Zhiguo still went to the Chengnan Cemetery.

This road is very familiar to him, even if he is drunk, dazed, and staggering, he still walked straight to Wu Xiunan's tomb.

Looking at the tombstone, Jiang Zhiguo looked at the somewhat gray sky.

Xiu Nan...... Do you blame me...... Could it be?"

"I'm going down, and when I see you, will you laugh at me for being cowardly?"

"Eighteen years...... I want to die every day......"

……

……

The sun set, the short sunset, in an instant, the night enveloped the bustling capital.

Jiang Zhiguo has not returned home yet, and Jiang Liu is a little angry, anxious and worried.

"Sorry, the phone you made is turned off......"

Throwing down his phone, Jiang Liu fumbled in the refrigerator for a while, looking for something to eat, he was really hungry.

"Why haven't you come back?"

"Didn't he know I hadn't eaten?"

"Humph......"

……

It has already deepened, and even the bustling capital has become much quieter.

Jiang Liu, who was lying on the sofa, suddenly woke up, rubbed his eyes, and looked at the door.

Dad, haven't come back yet.

"I'm sorry you ......"

Putting down the phone, Jiang Liu, who was so sleepy that he didn't even want to open his eyes, shouted:

"Dad?"

There was no response, only an echo.

Jiang Liu was a little sad and a little scared......

Dad, why haven't you come back, nothing will happen, right?

……

It's past three o'clock in the morning......

Jiang Liu looked at his phone blankly, and he was no longer sleepy.

Dad, are you mad at me......

Putting on his coat, Jiang Liu went out the door and walked on the deserted street, he didn't know where to go?

After turning around in a daze, he still returned to the entrance of the community, sat on the edge of the flower pond, and looked at the intersection......

Even on a June day, the night in the capital was very cold, and Jiang Liu shivered from the cold, but he was reluctant to go back and stay in that empty house......

In his heart, there was some fear......