Being-Towards-Death

On December 1999, 12, the Taoxian City Procuratorate officially issued an arrest warrant for Shi Guyuan, the head of the Tengkong Group.

Song Weibin was wearing a bulletproof vest, with a solemn expression; in the police car, the young interns witnessed this big scene for the first time, and when they thought of their own internship report, they were all ignorant and fearless, too excited to breathe; one of them whispered: "This battle is too exaggerated..."

Qin Ming said with a straight face, "Quiet!"

The intern who was yelled at him pouted, and the only female member of the team saw this, and slapped him hard, but there were still some people who couldn't see it, and said to Song Weibin happily: "Team Song, the bet you made with Team Qin Don't you forget, don't forget to invite us to go to the magnificent palace for a meal after the mission is over, I haven't entered it yet, if I don't go, who knows when it will be seized—hey!"

Qin Ming raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes, and swung his big hand on the back of the head of Mr. "Which pot is not open to lift it": "I said quiet, you can't hear it, can't you, you owe it!"

Song Weibin closed his eyes, his face was expressionless, and his heart was ashamed.After the vehicles surrounded the Tengkong building, a group of people got out of the car. The cold air of the morning rushed straight to the sky, and scattered snowflakes floated in the clear sky, and they melted when they fell to the ground.

Qin Ming started a general mobilization according to the arrest plan, and the team members who were assigned to the task were trained to occupy the security points in batches; Song Weibin took the lead, rushing into the building in three steps and two steps.

It was still early, and it was not yet time to go to work. In the empty building, there were only two security guards playing poker in the security room.Facing the criminal police who broke into the door, the two were so frightened that they scattered their playing cards all over the floor, raised their hands above their heads, searched their bodies and were taken away.

Song Weibin and his party took the elevator, went up to the top floor, and waited for orders outside the president's office. Qin Ming saw that Song Weibin's hand holding the gun was trembling slightly, and said worriedly, "Captain Song, let me do it."

"It's none of your business," Song Weibin refused blankly, "What's going on with Bureau Dai, hasn't there been any movement?"

A team member interjected, "Why do I feel that there is no one in the office? Can Shi Guyuan come so early?"

Suddenly, an intern in charge of liaison ran up to Song Weibin holding the walkie-talkie and said, "Team Song, Bureau Dai is looking for you!"

Song Weibin took the walkie-talkie, his tongue was dry, he cleared his throat, he forced himself to show a 100% businesslike professional attitude, and said, "Ju Dai, I'm Song Weibin, I have something to say."

The walkie-talkie processed the voice like a cold machine, wrapped in the hissing sound of electric current: "Song Weibin, we have received information that Shi Guyuan has a deadly poison in his hand, and it seems that he intends to resist stubbornly. You must be careful."

Qin Ming frowned: "Where did he get the poison?"

"I see," Song Weibin squeezed the walkie-talkie, "Dai Ju, don't worry, I assure you, he will be captured alive and kicking."

"This is not the only thing I worry about. No matter what happens, you must first ensure the safety of yourself and your team members. This is not only responsible for yourself, but also for your colleagues and family members. If you hear me, don't mess with me! "

Turning off the intercom, Song Weibin was in a daze for a moment, then suddenly took out his mobile phone and turned it on; Qin Ming and others were puzzled and looked at each other, but no one dared to say anything; as Song Weibin expected, right after the phone was turned on, the ringtone rang loudly.

Holding the phone, Song Weibin said to Qin Ming: "Shi Guyuan won't be arrested obediently, you take someone into the office first, search carefully to see if there is any missing evidence, and I'll answer the phone."

Song Weibin had a good idea. It was his Hengyu Hospital that allowed Shi Guyuan to get the poison at his fingertips. As for the city bureau's ability to connect the two things so quickly, the caller at this time contributed a lot.

"Chi Yu," he avoided walking into the safe passage, "I got the news."

Chi Yu begged him incoherently: "—Brother Bin, you have to help him, I——I didn't expect him to do that, and I don't know what he was thinking, what's going on—"

"Do you know where he went after leaving the hospital?" Song Weibin interrupted him, "You haven't been in touch?"

"No, never, he—" Chi Yu paused, and said half-covered, "He used to live in the north of the city, which is the address you gave me, but I don't know if he's still there now... "

"You met him in the north of the city? Have you met him? Why didn't you tell me!"

"We didn't meet, we just - took a look from a distance," Chi Yu said stiffly, "He doesn't want to see me."

"What happened?"

"It's nothing."

"Chi Yu, it's time..."

"fine!"

The call was hung up abruptly, Song Weibin didn't have time to worry about it, he pushed the door and went back to the corridor.He stopped so abruptly that a few interns who were lying at the door eavesdropping had no time to run away with their ears still standing, and were bumped head-on by Song Weibin.

Song Weibin shouted angrily: "What are you doing! This is a fucking mission, do you know!"

Qin Ming came out of the office, chased away the little intern, and said: "There is no one in there, and nothing was found. As for the documents inside, let them get them when the civil servants come. Do your business." alright?"

Song Weibin closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "Let's go to the north of the city."

"North of the city?" Qin Ming repeated in surprise, "Zheng Zhongtian's house? Shi Guyuan can't be there. Even if he wants to go back, that Zheng Zhichu can't do it. The son of Dai Ju's family and Zheng Zhichu Tie, he said personally, Zheng Zhichu and Shi Guyuan are at odds..."

At this moment, Song Weibin's text message rang, and when he looked down, he was suffocated——

"I'm in the villa in the east of the city."

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Chi Yu braided Chi Xiaoyu's hair as if sitting on pins and needles. Chi Xiaoyu looked at his father in the mirror dissatisfied, and said noisily, "Dad, this side is taller!"

Chi Yu had no choice but to loosen his hair and tie it up again, Chi Xiaoyu yelled again: "Dad, be gentle, it hurts me! I want the pink clip, I don't like the yellow one!"

Chi Yu pushed his daughter perfunctorily, and urged, "It's running out of time, go and finish the milk."

"I want the pink one!"

Chi Xiaoyu pouted her mouth in anger, and she wouldn't drink milk obediently unless she changed her color.Chi Yu didn't comprehend his daughter's thoughts very delicately, and pushed her towards the door: "The yellow ones are also pretty, let's go, if you don't go, you might miss the bus."

"father!"

Chi Xiaoyu clawed at the door frame like a little koala, refusing to let go; Chi Yu scowled, but seeing the little girl's slender eyebrows wrinkled and her tangled face, who could bear to reprimand her?He had no choice but to squat down: "Xiaoyu, I heard from my father that Uncle Shi is in some trouble now. I don't know if he needs me, but I want to be by his side."

Chi Xiaoyu unknowingly loosened his strength, but his little paws were still stuck to the door frame: "What's wrong with Uncle Shi? Isn't he coming to see my performance today?"

Chi Yu was silent, and returned to the room after a while, fetched a pink clip, and put it on for her: "It looks good in any color you wear."

"I don't want it anymore." Chi Xiaoyu's ears drooped, he grabbed the clip and pulled it down: "Anyway, you're not here."

Chi Yu pressed her hand, smoothed her hair lovingly, and said, "I know you will do your best."

"Dad, I'll go with you."

"You have your task," Chi Yu said patiently, "Believe me, if you perform well, the school will videotape you, and we will watch it together when you come back, okay?"

"...Okay," even though she said this, Chi Xiaoyu seemed to be deeply attached to these two words, with endless aftertaste. She fiddled with her fingers, tangled, and her fingers were glued together, just like her sticky dependence on the two elders, "Let's watch it with Uncle Shi when we come back."

"Ah."

"Pull the hook!"

"Pull the hook."

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Regarding the judgment of the "City East Villa", the team was divided into two factions, one faction thought it was Shi Guyuan's plan to attack the West, while only a few sporadic ones followed Song Weibin's orders.

Qin Ming was quite concerned, and said: "Captain Song, we all know that you know Shi Guyuan, but he also knows you. It's hard to guarantee that he didn't deliberately delay the time. If we really fell for the trick, then he would just fly out." If you try to catch a bird in a cage, it will be difficult."

Song Weibin said without hesitation: "Shi Guyuan is so arrogant, he has to dress upright when he goes out to make soy sauce, and he can't do it if he escapes in such embarrassment."

"But at the moment of life and death, what is more important than life?"

Song Weibin scratched his hair irritably, and shouted at Qin Ming: "Why are you more ink-stained than old women? I'm the captain, so listen to me, go to the east of the city! Let's go!"

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Seeing Chi Xiaoyu enter the gate of the kindergarten, all the strength in Chi Yu's body also left. The fear and panic that had been suppressed for a long time rushed to his limbs, and the snowflakes fell gently on his head and shoulders. But it is like fighting against a thousand junctures.Encouraged to support his limp hands and feet, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Shi Guyuan's number in vain, pleading in his heart—I don't know who to plead to, God?or people? ——He trotted towards the north: "Answer the phone, answer the phone, answer the phone..."

The long and monotonous waiting sound seemed to turn into a blunt knife used by Ling Chi, and the heart was as tight as a bowstring, stretched into a full moon, hand in hand with the chilling chill, ready to explode.

At the moment of the explosion, the waiting sound was interrupted.

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When he first started working, one time, Song Weibin and the then head of the criminal police team performed a mission together. It was a tragic family extermination case. After several days of intense investigation, they locked down and arrested the suspect.An honest middle-aged man, although his gray hair is growing faster than his actual age, but all in all, he is a member of the general public who is running around for a living.

However, during the interrogation process, the prisoner did not have any emotions predicted by the police. Instead, he was relieved and even put on a satisfied smile.As soon as Song Weibin entered the interrogation room, the prisoner said, "I killed the man. I admit it. Sentence me as you please. But I am not guilty."

This hob attitude completely annoyed Song Weibin. Before he made a mistake, the captain transferred him to another investigation team in time. It was this "another investigation" that paved the way for him to be promoted in the future.

And when he had time to look back at the case that irritated him, the dust had settled, the murderer was executed, and the motive written in black and white on the materials was that the victim's son raped the murderer's underage daughter , but was only sentenced to three years in prison, and family members took care of it, but she was released after one year; the little girl became crazy after being raped, saw the news in the newspaper, and jumped off the roof that night, a month later, This massacre happened.

Every criminal is a hero in his own story.After working for a long time, Song Weibin sneered at those vicious people in the ordinary population; in his opinion, it was just a simple fantasy created by a group of outsiders to pass the boring time; poor people must have something to hate, and vice versa. Of course.

Song Weibin led the team to the east of the city non-stop. Because he insisted on going his own way, no one in the car made a sound. It was as silent as the sea. In front of the door, Qin Ming pulled the safety on his gun, pointed at the door lock, and said softly, "Captain Song, if there is no one inside—"

Before he finished speaking, Song Weibin let out a "shh", and then both of them heard the tiny sound of music coming from inside the door.Song Weibin looked up to the top floor of the third floor, and then exchanged a glance with Qin Ming. He stretched out his hand, and gently pushed the door, and the half-hidden door opened lightly to them.

Qin Ming frowned, and said in disbelief: "Could it be that Shi Guyuan is really willing to let him be captured?"

Song Weibin entered first, then stopped at the entrance, retracted his gun, turned around and said to the team members: "You wait outside, I will go up and have a look."

"Team Song!" Negative voices came and went, "It's too dangerous! You can't go up alone!"

"I know him or do you know him? Don't talk about it, wait for me here."

Qin Ming said: "Captain Song, if you know him well, you should know that several murders are related to him..."

Song Weibin said: "I still have something to ask him, it's not convenient for you."

"Team Song..." the others shouted, crowding him to the stairs.

Song Weibin said seriously: "Be careful, Qin Ming, you are not allowed to follow them with you!"

Song Weibin may not know the idiom "self-willed", but it does not prevent him from being "self-willed"; after assigning a task, he goes upstairs with a gun, seemingly striding like a shooting star, but in fact he is unarmed, especially when he is watching all directions at the corner , listening to all directions, but nothing abnormal.

Finally, he came to the top floor, and the music was extremely loud; listening outside, it seemed that the dance room on the third floor was packed with music, overflowing; and in this crowded room——he pushed the door and walked in —Only a silent figure.

Song Weibin quickly and roughly glanced at the room, and the empty space made him clear at a glance: a piano with a bottle of mineral water on the piano cover, next to it was a group photo of Shi Guyuan and Shi Guyu, and there was also a photo on the window sill, It belongs to Shi Guyuan and William, and it is at Shi Guyuan's hand.

Song Weibin was amazed that according to Shi Guyuan's temper, he could still tolerate William occupying a place in this house, presumably because of Shi Guyuan's favor; of course Shi Guyuan hated William, but that didn't mean he wouldn't forgive him; and if Shi Guyuan chose to forgive, which means that he put all the responsibility on himself.

In the early morning of winter, the sun wakes up late, and the dark blue morning light is like a thin mist, lying on the ground in a daze to catch up on sleep. The floor-to-ceiling windows can't stop it, so part of it is allowed to cover Shi Guyuan's body like a liquid.Shi Guyuan stopped his hand playing the violin, and a voice that was covered up leaked out:

"Guyuan, Guyuan! Listen to me—"

Shi Guyuan hung up the phone, and the voice stopped in the middle of the conversation; he raised his head calmly, and complained slightly to Song Weibin: "It's slow enough."

Song Weibin tightened his grip on the gun, and then he made a bold move: he put the gun on the piano cover, and when he withdrew his hand, the handle of the gun was closer to Shi Guyuan than to him.

Song Weibin watched Shi Guyuan lower his bow, and replied, "I'll give you some time to think."

Shi Guyuan smiled and said, "Well, I thought about it a lot."

"What are you thinking about?"

"I was thinking, why do people have to reconcile with themselves?"

Song Weibin didn't have as much flamboyance and speaking skills as Shi Guyuan, so he asked bluntly, "Have you ever regretted it?"

Shi Guyuan shook his head: "It's annoying, I was tired when I was young, but now I'm old, and I don't have the energy."

Song Weibin was a little excited when he didn't hear the answer he wanted to hear: "I know you shouldn't be blamed, but can't you give in once? How long have Chi Yu and I been looking for you, you are hiding, avoiding... no It’s nothing more than showing up, you didn’t even answer the phone, and now you’ve missed the best time—you’re committing a capital crime! You’re going to be beheaded, do you know that!”

Shi Guyuan raised his eyebrows and glanced at him very slowly.Shi Guyuan always has the ability to turn his admiration towards the other party into condescension without being indifferent; he said indifferently: "Binzi, don't be so absolute, the law may be fair, but people are not equal." .”

"This time—"

"This time, I want to win, but I can win." Shi Guyuan said, "Don't regard the government as supreme. The government is made up of people, and people have selfish intentions, and there are intrigues and conspiracies."

"Sophistry! If you can get away with it, I'm free to quibble! But when is this—"

"I know you don't like to hear it," Shi Guyuan interrupted him, and said slowly, "People from the government approached me last year, intending to let me inject capital into the power plant—"

Song Weibin suddenly raised his head.

"I want to take a large share, but the country doesn't allow it, so it's a mess. Later, I heard that they also found a few entrepreneurs in Shigang, but they have one country, two systems, and they don't give management rights when they ask for capital injection. In the end, It's also nothing. You have seen the results of the power plant this year.

"Because of tax issues at the beginning of this year, I dealt with the government again. They asked me to invest in a railway construction at a price of 8000 million. I really took it out, but the vacated capital chain was broken, so I didn't agree. They were about to convict me. In the end, Chairman Zheng asked Liu Mian to discuss with them and invested [-] million in it before I came out.

"The 8000 million yuan is for me, I don't smuggle it, and I don't work for it. How can I make up for this shortfall?" Shi Guyuan said. Look, are you familiar?"

Song Weibin said: "I don't understand your shopping malls. What's the use of you talking to me? If I could talk to you, I would have already said it for you. If 8000 million can buy you a head, I will go bankrupt and get you." come out!"

Shi Guyuan lowered his eyes and said: "Since ancient times, officials and merchants have been a family. Take a look at this city. Without money, it can become what it is today? But in our country, officials are just suppressing merchants. There is no reason to talk to the government. I used to be The chicken that lays golden eggs, but now the economy is in a downturn, and the government is in a difficult situation, so we can only kill the chicken and get the eggs.” He smiled slightly, “Let’s make a bet, Jinbi Brilliant will open in late spring next year, and in summer, you can see what Tang Jun will be. In the end, you will understand."

"Brother Shi..." Song Weibin's eyes turned red, "I don't care what Tang Jun is doing, you are my benefactor, I just don't want to see you die."

There is no joy that does not come from ignorance.Shi Guyuan envied him deeply: "I said, as long as I want to win, I can only win."

His past has made his bones by accident, and his only consolation is that he won this competition.

"...What about Chi Yu?" Song Weibin grabbed the last straw and said eagerly, "You...are you willing to let him go?"

Shi Guyuan stared at him quietly for a while before saying, "How do you know?"

"In the beginning, it was William who recorded the statement for Xiaoyan's case and told me alone," Song Weibin said, "It was because he guessed your relationship that he moved out the little girl. Gu Yuan's grief and indignation, he hastily dealt with it, "I didn't believe it at first, but later Chi Yu was so anxious because of your matter, so I..."

Shi Guyuan raised his head, and asked after a long time, "Have you told Chi Yu?"

"No."

Shi Guyuan said lightly: "Don't tell him in the future, it will disturb him. I am the only one who is sick. It is my wishful thinking. He is normal."

As he said that, Shi Guyuan's palm was itchy, and he picked it—it still had some effect: the itching turned into pain, starting from the red spot on the palm, and spreading through the blood vessels silently...

"A drink?" He pulled out two glasses and a bottle of beer from the ledge behind him.

Song Weibin was on guard immediately, he didn't forget that Shi Guyuan still had a tube of deadly poison in his hand: "Brother Shi, let's go, don't let me handcuff you."

Shi Guyuan seemed to have never heard of it, and his smile became illusory: "If you don't drink, don't drink. I beg you one last thing." He let the cello lean against the piano, and took out a large and exquisite wooden box from under the chair , with a lock hanging on it: "Help me give this to Chi Yu."

Song Weibin took it over: Look at it: "No key?"

"He knows where the key is," Shi Guyuan coughed, "If he doesn't know..." His eyes gradually blurred, as if lost in memory, "It's fine if you don't know..."

"I will do what I promised you." Song Weibin stepped forward to tug him, "Brother Shi, come with me."

"Binzi," Song Weibin smiled mischievously when he saw Shi Guyuan for the first time, "I said, I won."

The corner of his lips coughed up a trace of bright red, and his eyes, which were deep in memory, were closed with a smile.

He had a dream. In the dream, he was a shining silver flying fish. When he accidentally jumped out of the sea, he saw Chi Yu running towards the north of the city in the heavy snow, waving his hands from time to time, No taxi would stop for him.

Chi Yu lowered his arm in a slump, and the bodhi seed bracelet broke instantly and fell to the ground.

Behind him, the Children's Palace stands tall, with no snow accumulated on the banners hanging high on the top, and the newborn sun jumps on the banners printed with correct black characters: "Chunsheng Kindergarten Welcomes the New Century Large-scale Gala".He heard a childish singing voice coming from inside——

"This is a beautiful little world, this is a happy little world, let's sing, let's sing, sing, beautiful little world..."

(End of the article)

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Don't worry, there's still an epilogue!

Note: Any opinions of all the characters in the article represent the personal opinions of the characters, and have nothing to do with the author, okay!

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Just after the Spring Festival of the millennium, the construction of Jinbihuanghuang Entertainment City was in full swing. The streets and alleys of Taoxian City were full of discussions.

At the end of April, Resplendent and Resplendent was officially completed. Tang Jun attended the ribbon-cutting ceremony as the president of Hengyu Company, and two important figures from the city government also came. For a while, Resplendent and Resplendent’s name even overshadowed the magnificence that was known as “Little Penglai” back then. The street where it is located is full of people, just to get a glimpse of it, as if you can see the "legend" that has just come to an end from the carved beams and painted buildings.

On the night when the ribbon-cutting ceremony ended, Tang Jun called Mr. Zheng, regretting that he was far away in the capital and could not experience the grand occasion up close.After the two had a few high-sounding words, Tang Jun hung up the phone triumphantly, sat in the big office chair in the president's office of Hengyu Company, and walked around freely with the chair.

He coveted this seat, but also found it unlucky, so while renovating it magnificently, he asked the workers to renovate the office for personal gain, erasing the traces of Shi Guyuan, and making everything more perfect. "Tang Jun".

He recalled the last fight with Shi Guyuan, and disdainfully repeated the truth that he had the upper hand in the past few days: Shi Guyuan was nothing more than that.

Shi Guyuan didn't have a funeral. After Zheng Zhichu was buried in Shi Guyuan, he stayed in the capital all the time, together with his cousin Yipeng, busy talking about getting a share of the pot from the Taoxian City Government.Earlier, Shi Guyuan asked Zheng Zhichu to inject capital into Hengyu together with the government in the name of Tengkong. According to Shi Guyuan's plan, the government would swallow the Hengyu first, and then Tengkong would be able to retreat completely—it would not be confiscated. Returning to the state, Tengkong still has the surname Zheng.Just as Young Master Zheng predicted, Teng Kong is completely his.

But Zheng Zhichu's ambitions don't stop there. He is younger than Shi Guyuan, correspondingly more aggressive, and prone to sentimentality.Yipeng wanted to talk about Shi Guyuan, but Zheng Zhichu avoided talking about it because his words were too transparent. Zheng Zhichu told him to shut up, but later he didn't bother to say anything, and directly wrote out the contract, pointing out that Yipeng's division of labor was in charge of opening up relationships. Like a swordfish, it's okay to stick your nose out of the contract and meddle in other people's business.The business-like sarcasm made Yi Peng jump his feet in anger.Only on the ribbon-cutting day of the grand opening, Zheng Zhichu put down Tang Jun's phone call, and Zheng Zhichu sneered, and said to Yipeng, "That fine man Shi Guyuan is full of pigs."

Yipeng didn't have the nerve to remind him that this sentence scolded himself, and instead conveyed what his aunt asked him to bring: "Your mother asked you to go home for dinner tonight."

Zheng Zhichu ignored Shi Guyuan's death, and no one could control him; he came back from the nightclub the next morning, reeking of alcohol, but his mind was still clear, and when he entered the house, he saw his mother sitting on the sofa, looking tired And serious, it seems to have been waiting for him all night.

Zheng Zhi didn't even look at her at first, took off her coat and went upstairs to sleep; Yiqing called him to stop, saying, "Look at what you look like!"

Even though his mind is clear, he is more or less affected by alcohol; in the past, although Zheng Zhichu did his own way, he tried to avoid confrontation with his mother. You're not happy, are you?"

Yiqing was shocked, and ignored Zheng Zhichu's provocative reply, at least his son talked to her: "You are from my Yi family, and your every move is related to—"

"It's all about your face," Zheng Zhichu said nonchalantly, "That's why I don't want to go back to the capital."

"How are you talking!"

"When there is no reason to say, you will only use this sentence to suppress people." Zheng Zhichu said, "You don't care about me, so I won't get angry at such an old age."

"Xiao Chu," Yiqing said slowly, hoping that the unique softness of a woman could make her son change his mind, "It's not easy for me to take you alone for so many years. Let's have a good chat today."

"Okay, let's talk," Zheng Zhichu said, "Talk about how much you paid for Zhao Tieqiang's work?"

Yiqing shivered and said in surprise, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Whether it's nonsense, anyone with a discerning eye knows it; Shi Guyuan doesn't say anything, I am willing to pretend to be stupid, but I am not really stupid. Mom, you are annoying Shi Guyuan, I understand, I never said anything, so you also Don't meddle in my business."

He yawned, said "good morning" again, and walked into the room.

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Only ten days after the opening of Jinbihuanghuang, on a sunny spring day, the government finally turned its bloody mouth on Tang Jun-swallowed him. Even though Teng Kong had some shares, Hengyu was justifiably state-owned. face, and virtually eliminated Zheng Zhichu's management rights.

Soon, Tang Jun was accused of all kinds of petty financial and taxation, embezzlement of public funds and other crimes overnight; when he was in a state of desperation and full of anger, Mr. Zheng came to the door and offered to buy Tang Jun's shares, of course the price was much lower In the market, but he promised to let Tang Jun get out, and keep the annual dividend of 5.00%.

With a sharp knife on his head, Tang Jun had no choice but to sign the contract for buying and selling shares. He threw away the signing pen. He could no longer hold on to airs, and said with a wry smile: "Shi Guyuan has a good plan! No wonder he refused to let him die at the beginning. Tengkong joined in, so you were waiting for me here, all for the sake of you kid."

Zheng Zhichu said: "Mr. Tang, I bought your shares for real money, how come you are like a white wolf with empty gloves? If you don't want to sell, I won't force it."

"The signatures are all signed, and I, Tang Jun, can't do anything to break the contract." Tang Jun shook his head and sighed, "Shi Guyuan...I have convinced him."

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In the evening, Zheng Zhichu didn't go back to the small independent house in the north of the city, but went to Shi Guyuan's house—now it's his home.

Shi Guyuan died in a dishonorable way, but what he left behind was a great one; all his assets were frozen, and the bank made a fortune. Zheng Zhichu asked He Tongzhou to help him, and bought this house and the A Lexus.On the night after completing the transfer procedures, he dragged a suitcase and moved in, and met Chi Yu who was going down when he was going up the stairwell.

Chi Yu paused, and was about to pass sideways when Zheng Zhichu stopped him: "What are you doing here?"

Chi Yu said: "I heard that the house was sold, so come get something."

"What did you take?" Zheng Zhichu was aggressive, "Take it out, this house is mine now, and everything in it is mine, if you dare to take it away, it's theft!"

Chi Yu's eyes were empty and lifeless, so he looked straight at Zheng Zhichu without any fear, and said, "It's what Gu Yuan left for me."

"take it out!"

The luggage was thrown aside, stepped on the ground, and fell to the corner with a "boom"; Zheng Zhichu didn't even look at it, and rushed to grab what Chi Yu was holding; Chi Yu had no intention of arguing with him, and Zheng Zhichu easily got it little things.

It is a small and smart key, and there is still a thin layer of water stains in the hand; Zheng Zhichu frowned and said, "What is this thing?"

Having lost the key, Chi Yu stared at the cold and white folds on his fingertips, dazed, and said for a while, "It's his words hidden in the ice."

Zheng Zhichu cursed "crazy" in a low voice, clutched the key tightly and said, "Don't let me see you again," he looked up at the unscathed door, and said bitterly, "I'll change the lock tomorrow!"

After speaking, he picked up his luggage and walked up angrily, deliberately knocking Chi Yu aside on the way.

Chi Yu returned home with nothing in his mind, and there was a wooden box on the table in the study. From the day Song Weibin took it from his hand, Chi Yu was in a daze as if he was living in a dream.He forgot the time, he stayed before receiving the wooden box—perhaps before he saw Shi Guyuan’s picture on TV—before they returned from their trip together.

It was as if, as long as he didn't open this "Pandora's Box", he still had hope of seeing him again.

But today, when he heard that Shi Guyuan's house had changed to a new owner, he woke up like a dream, and he could no longer deceive himself; from now on, he could still see the light in the opposite study room through the window, but there was no such light. Familiar silhouette.

Chi Yu dug out the toolbox from the kitchen, held up the hammer and went back to the wooden box; he numbly smashed it towards the lock.

The fragile lock was hit head-on and broke in two; Chi Yu opened the wooden box tremblingly, and tears welled up in his eyes instantly.

Trembling, he held up drawings one by one—the past that he once regarded as a treasure.At first he looked for the shadow of the senior through Shi Guyuan, but now he saw the pain of gain and loss from the eyebrows and eyes of the senior.

He was so close to happiness that he almost blended with it; but the water vapor did not condense into water droplets, and completely dissipated into the air in his home without a door and his helpless eyes.

"Didn't you throw the painting folder into the river?" Chi Yu choked up and asked, as if someone in front of him would really answer, instead of talking to himself, "Fool..."

When hurt, most people are hedgehogs, with distinct thorns standing outside; Shi Guyuan is a fish, with thorns inside and piercing themselves. As a part of the body, it seems to be able to overcome all pain.

The large wooden box is full, and under the drawing is Chi Xiaoyu's adoption certificate. Inside the folder is the house certificate of this house. The owner has changed his name to Chi Yu; A photo of waving at the camera by the sea.

There is also a piece of letter paper folded in half at the bottom:

池羽

When we said goodbye, we didn't see words like meeting each other.

The transfer procedures of the house have been completed, so there is no need to worry.I am the owner of this house, please don't shirk or put pressure on me.Just take it as my uncle's kindness to his niece.

The bank card contains the rent you have paid in the past few months, which can be regarded as a savings; the drawing is not lost, but the blank paper I replaced in advance, I am sorry for cheating you, and now I return it together with the house key host.

The photo Lin Xiang got by chance during his trip to Takasaki, I know you will cherish it.

But I hope you won’t be overwhelmed by the past—it’s good that he can give you strength, but it’s not good if he can’t give you strength, or it’s turned into negative energy—I’m not saying he’s bad, just Bad energy can lead you into wrong places, I hope you can go out and meet someone who can inspire you again, even if it's not me.

You still have a long way to go, that doesn't mean the past will be forgotten, whether you look back or not, the past is there, you just shouldn't let it take over your present and future.

"When the ice and snow are not completely melted, set a fire to burn the snow and burn it into another spring."

Have faith in yourself, you will always be the best looking person I have ever met.

Thank you for saving me.

wish all the best

Shi Guyuan

1999.12.3

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After a lengthy court trial, on July 2000, 7, government officials involved in the Tengkong Group case, including bribery and other illegal malfeasance, were formally tried in Taoxian City People's Court; The sentence was changed to death with a reprieve; Fatty Zhang, Qian Youdao and others were sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of one year and three years respectively, and Xu Liwei maintained the original sentence.

After the Tengkong case was over, Song Weibin was promoted to police inspector, but unexpectedly, he handed in his resignation to Dai Ju before he was promoted to the provincial department;