Qianzhou

Ye Congzhou heard the crowing of sparrows in his dream, and he rolled his eyes hard to wake himself up.

In the small and tidy bedroom, the curtains swayed gently in the wind, and a few sparrows were parked on the anti-theft window, chirping.Ye Congzhou looked around the room a few times before sitting up on the bed.On the table in front of the window was the schoolbag he had carried for several years in college.

He had never had such a vivid dream.

Dream?

Ye Congzhou quickly jumped off the bed. Since his father passed away, he has never dreamed of his father in nine years. Now that he returned to his former home in a dream, he almost cried with joy.

Ye Congzhou ran out of the bedroom and shouted loudly into the room: "Dad!"

He didn't get an answer, Ye Congzhou immediately went to the master bedroom, looked around and there was no one, he then went to the kitchen, to the bathroom, then to the balcony, and searched every corner of the house, but he didn't see his father.

Ye Congzhou glanced at the clock on the wall. At this time, his father probably went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables.Ye Congzhou walked out immediately, this kind of dream is rare, he wants to see his father again.

Ye Congzhou went to the entrance to get the key, and when he looked up, he saw the calendar hanging on the wall.

May [-], [-].

Ye Congzhou's movements froze, and he would never forget this moment in his life.

Ye Congzhou immediately took out his mobile phone and called his father. He made more than a dozen calls in a row, but all the phones on the other side were turned off.He ran out of the community, hail a taxi and drive to the cinema, his heart was pounding, almost jumping out of his throat.

When the taxi drove into the city center, the road was blocked.

Ye Congzhou asked anxiously, "Why is there a traffic jam?"

Ningyang is a small eighteenth-tier city with a small population and average economic level, so traffic jams rarely occur.

The driver said: "The intersection in front is a movie theater. A few celebrities came to promote today. We have never visited a celebrity in Ningyang. People crowded there to watch the excitement, blocking the road."

Ye Congzhou opened the car door before he finished listening and ran out. The driver shouted from behind: "Hey, you haven't paid the money yet——"

There were already crowds of people outside the theater, and Ye Congzhou used all his strength to squeeze his way out of the crowd.A row of security guards stood at the entrance of the theater, prohibiting the public from entering.Ye Congzhou squeezed in front of the security guards, and seeing his father's colleague Lao Liu standing in the middle, he quickly grabbed Lao Liu's arm: "Uncle Liu, let me in."

Seeing Ye Congzhou, Lao Liu smiled and said, "When did you go home? Are you on vacation?"

Ye Congzhou didn't have time to greet him, so he just wanted to sneak under his arm, but Lao Liu hurriedly grabbed him, "What are you doing? Your father is busy inside. Let's talk about it after he finishes his work."

Ye Congzhou said anxiously: "I have something urgent, let me in!"

Old Liu grabbed even tighter, "Your father is busy right now, and you won't see him even if you go in. If I put you in, people outside will rush in."

The two were arguing, when they suddenly heard a commotion in the theater, Ye Congzhou stared wide-eyed, punched Lao Liu on the elbow to make him let go, and then ran quickly to the theater.

A row of security guards stood at the entrance of the No. [-] cinema hall, and they were in a hurry to move the stars out. Ye Congzhou bumped into He Yan head-on. He was about to rush in before he could get distracted, but was pushed out by two security guards.

Ye Congzhou shouted in a hurry: "Dad—"

Immediately after several screams came out, Ye Congzhou desperately broke away from the two security guards, and when he stepped into the theater, he saw the crowd running around, and his father was lying beside the steps, the blood on the back of his head was stained red Gold edging of the steps.

Ye Congzhou took a few steps to his father's side, and just knelt down on the ground when he saw his father closed his eyes.

Ye Congzhou opened his mouth wide, but no sound came out of his throat. He turned his head helplessly, then gently hugged his father's head, wrapped his hands around his bleeding part, and tremblingly said, "Dad, hold on... hold on live……"

The theater was next to the hospital, so the doctors and nurses arrived quickly. Father Ye was in critical condition, so first aid was carried out on the spot.Ye Congzhou saw the doctor's face, and he remembered that it was the doctor who told him that his father was dead.

Ye Congzhou looked down and gradually realized that he returned to the scene of his father's death in his dream, but he couldn't change the result.

The theater was in chaos at this time, and the security guards escorted a group of stars to the special passage.

While He Yan was walking quickly, he heard a sound. When he turned his head, he saw a young man with red eyes smashing his head with a chair. His years of martial arts skills allowed him to fly up and kick him down without waiting for the security guard to take action. Ye Congzhou.

The manager of the theater was about to collapse at this moment. A lunatic attacked He Yan just now, and now another one came. It really hit the devil.The security guards at the scene quickly restrained the excited Ye Congzhou. He struggled and shouted under the arms of the three strong men, with only one thought in his mind, which was to make He Yan pay for his life.

The police had already arrived, and Ye Congzhou watched his father being carried onto the stretcher, his generous hands were already hanging down from the side of the stretcher.Ye Congzhou slowly fell to his knees, roaring and crying. He didn't even see the last side of his father when he passed away.His father must have been very angry with him for punishing him to see it with his own eyes now.

He Yan was surrounded by security guards, he heard the young man's mournful cries, and subconsciously looked back.When the young man rushed towards him just now, his expression was too ferocious, he didn't see his face clearly at all, but at this moment, although the man kneeling on the ground crying still looked embarrassed, he could clearly see the contours of his facial features.

The moment he saw it clearly, He Yan's heart trembled, and he immediately turned around and walked back.

Seeing this, the security guard quickly stopped him, "Sir, you have to go out with us."

He Yan pushed the security guard away without saying a word, and still strode in. After two steps, He Zhiqiu ran in from the door, grabbed He Yan's arm and pulled it back, "Now that the media are here, you can't Stay at the scene and hurry to the car."

He Yan pushed He Zhiqiu away, "Wait a while."

He Zhiqiu quickly winked at the security guards around him, and hurriedly said, "What are you going to do? Don't you think it's not messy enough inside?"

There was a police guard at the entrance of the theater, and Lao Liu also ran into the theater. Seeing Ye Congzhou kneeling on the ground crying, he hurriedly pulled him up and said loudly, "Where is your father? How is it?"

Ye Congzhou was shaken violently by Lao Liu a few times before recovering, and immediately ran out to chase the ambulance.

Ye Congzhou disappeared in an instant. He Yan looked around and sighed regretfully. Seeing the chaotic situation in front of him, he had no choice but to turn around and follow the security guards out.

Ye Jianjun was confirmed dead on the way to the hospital. After Ye Congzhou rushed to the hospital, he signed a death confirmation form.

Ye Congzhou stood outside the ward, and the dizziness he had been experiencing recently recurred again. He sat down against the wall, closed his eyes and let himself exhale slowly.

The nurse came out of the ward, helped Ye Congzhou to the rest chair next to him, and comforted him: "My condolences are changing. The weather is hot now, and the family members should prepare for the funeral as soon as possible."

Ye Congzhou recalled that when he came back from other places, he once suspected that his father was pushed down by others, but the public security bureau called the surveillance of the theater, and the surveillance showed that the scene was too chaotic and the lights were not bright enough. Ye Jianjun was anxious to direct the security to control the murderer , I didn't pay attention to my feet, and accidentally stepped on the air.Ye Jianjun had suffered a head injury when he was young, and he died on the spot after the fall.

Ye Jianjun's death was indeed an accident from a legal point of view, and no one should bear any responsibility except the person who made the attack.

Ye Congzhou walked into the operating room, and Ye Jianjun was already covered with a white cloth.He walked over and opened it, and the blood on Ye Jianjun's face was almost wiped off. He closed his eyes and looked very calm.Ye Congzhou stretched out his hand to touch Ye Jianjun's face, the rough touch was extremely real.

Nine years later, he finally saw his father again.

Colleagues from my father's unit also rushed over, and they all read the remains first, but after a while they all gathered around Ye Congzhou to talk.Some taught him how to deal with the funeral, and some taught him how to deal with the Public Security Bureau later, making a lot of noise.

Ye Congzhou stood in a daze, and when someone patted him on the shoulder and said something, he just said "um", and he didn't know whether he listened or not.

Fortunately, my father's colleagues were very enthusiastic, and they stayed by Ye Congzhou's side in shifts, leading him to handle everything.

On the third day after Ye Jianjun's death, Ye Congzhou held a funeral at the funeral home.

Ye Congzhou's mother died early, and he moved to Ningyang with his father when he was 14 years old. There were no relatives at home, so the only people who attended the funeral were colleagues and leaders of Ye Jianjun's unit.

Ye Congzhou knelt next to the portrait, bowed his head to each other every time a person came, and then still lowered his eyes, not looking at people very much.

Three days passed, and he was like a soulless puppet, doing various things behind several uncles, and he became more and more dazed. Why can't he wake up from this dream?

It seems that this day is going to go on day by day.

Another person walked up to Ye Congzhou, but instead of saying "sorry" like the others, he stood still in front of him.

Ye Congzhou looked at the pair of leather shoes, but also remained motionless.

"Congzhou."

This voice was very familiar to Ye Congzhou, he raised his head, He Yan was tall, looking down at him from top to bottom.

Ye Congzhou stood up from the ground, took the candlestick next to the portrait and knocked it on He Yan's head without any hesitation.He Yan grabbed Ye Congzhou's arm and said seriously, "I'm sorry."

Ye Congzhou stared at him coldly: "You go and tell my dad yourself."

After speaking, exert force on his feet, taking advantage of He Yan's kung fu to stare at him, he stepped on his feet hard.Ye Congzhou knew that he had been ill for two or three months, and his health was too poor. He was no match for He Yan at all, so he could only rely on speculation.

He Yan hesitated for a while, Ye Congzhou seized the opportunity to knock off the candle on the candlestick, and then stuck the finger-long point into He Yan's neck.Seeing that Ye Congzhou really wanted his own life, He Yan backed away quickly, and then restrained him in twos and threes.He shouted: "Are you crazy? Calm down!"

Ye Congzhou didn't care about it, and fought whenever he got the chance.Even with He Yan's kung fu, he couldn't completely control a lunatic.Ye Congzhou was too emotional, and his strength increased a lot. He Yan couldn't bear it anymore, no longer showing mercy, but resorted to several tricks to capture Ye Congzhou tightly.

Ye Congzhou's body was half-bent, panting continuously, his red eyes raised, facing the portrait of his father.

Ye Congzhou felt sad because he was deceived for most of his life when he was awake, and even in his dream, he couldn't avenge his father.

Seeing that Ye Congzhou no longer resisted, He Yan let go of his hand slightly, trying to help him up.He said, "Let's sit down and talk about anything."

Ye Congzhou didn't reply.

He Yan turned his body over, only to see that his lips were pale, his eyes were closed, and he had obviously passed out.