Chapter 152: Spring rainy night and grand ceremony (Sixth)

The misty rain in spring night disturbs people's dreams, which is not a good time to fall asleep. Moreover, Xu Le and his group have a lot of important things to do next, so they occupied the No. 11 Mansion and started drinking. The young master who was ranked 12 in the Li family enthusiastically accompanied him for a few drinks, and then he left early with tactfulness.

At this time, Xu Le saw Brother Zeng beside Li Xiaotong. He respected Brother Zeng who looked like a spear and went up to greet him very regularly. Brother Zeng nodded and was still waiting behind Young Master Li Qi in silence as before, but there were still a few more snowflakes in his temples.

Li Xiaotong couldn't help but feel a little moved when he looked at this scene. This federation only has Xu Le. Every time he sees his bodyguard, he is more polite and serious than seeing himself. Perhaps because of this personality, many people admire Xu Le very much, such as Mr. President, and more people really want Xu Le to die, such as those big figures in the government and the army.

Pour the remaining wine in the glass into the ashtray and drain the tobacco. Li Xiaotong frowned and pondered for a moment, and said, "No one wants you to return to the capital star circle at this time."

Xu Le raised his wine glass and touched the team members in the distance, took a few sips, and responded vaguely with a cigarette roll in his mouth, "Many people have expressed similar meanings."

Li Xiaotong shook his head and said, "Everyone understands why you were exiled to Xilin. You can roughly guess what Mr. Shi did based on. Now that Lord Byron is dead, he is dead, but the ancient clock investigation has no signal to restart. You are back..."

His brows were like plum blossom branches frozen in the snow, frowned slightly: "Everyone was afraid and uneasy, worried that you would be as strong and straightforward as you killed Medellin that year. Even the old man in our family has touched the round hat many times in the past two days than before. It is obvious that he is anxious about your return."

"As a result, no one would have thought that you would have nothing crazy about apart from walking to the police station building on this rainy night. Instead, you spent a lot of energy to jealous for the woman. This is really hard to understand."

"It's mainly to enjoy Shi Qinghai." Xu Le looked at him and said with a smile: "You are doing this kind of work yourself, and you are really embarrassed to think about it."

Li Xiaotong shook her head and said with a self-deprecating voice: "As long as you don't go crazy, don't say you want me to play a boring scene of slapping you in the face. Even if I take off my clothes and play clowns, I will be willing."

"Is it so exaggerated?" Xu Le frowned in his ink brow with a funny look.

"You are my biggest investment in life." Li Xiaotong looked at him seriously and said slowly: "Practice in the past few years has proved that the elderly in the family have long accepted it - whether you are a soldier or a serious criminal who is imprisoned, as long as you don't die, the investment I made will definitely benefit. So I urge you to learn to control anger and learn to cherish your body. In my eyes, your life is much more precious than others."

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In the eyes of anyone, his life is definitely the most precious one in the universe. However, because the laws of nature have long cast a spell that creatures will wither, people have to accept it sadly and try to find a way to be more pleasant when they leave, such as looking for some reason that is more emotionally stronger than death, such as dying on the path they choose.

Last night when the spring rain fell, Xu Le and his comrades quietly picked up the cemetery for the guy in the car. It was early morning, and this was Xinghe Cemetery. Xu Le placed the white bouquet in his hand in front of Professor Shen's tomb, then walked to the tombstone next to him, looked at the handwriting on the monument that was wet by rain, and smiled slightly.

The tombstone contains Shi Qinghai's hometown and family background and brief description. The epitaph was chosen by Xu Le. It was very powerful sentences selected from the letter many years ago. These sentences are sonorous but not blindly serious, and are very similar to Mr. Shi's character.

"I am dead on the path I choose to take, and you must live, live well, and live with peace of mind."

When I was reading the letter left by Shi Qinghai in the restaurant, Xu Le saw the words of choosing the road and had some insight. If a person can die on the road he chose, it would be a very peaceful happiness, so today he engraved this line of words on the other party’s tombstone.

"Literary and artistic youth are generally short-lived."

Zou Yu, holding a black umbrella and holding his son's hand, stood in the cool rain and looked at the grave in front of him, and said sarcastically without expression.

Zou Liuhuo, who was four or five years old, curiously opened his big dark eyes and looked at the cement round mound in front of him. Of course, he didn't know that the person lying inside was his father, but he was very unhappy that his mother was holding his hand so cold and hard, and it hurt a little.

The little boys are as dangerous and chaotic as animals, but they also have some sensitive perception ability. According to their usual personality, the child Zou Liuhuo, who must have had a big fuss, felt the strange atmosphere in the cemetery garden and the pain from his hands, and did not even say a word.

Xu Le looked at Zou Yu and found that there was a small red flower on her temples today. The bright red petals made of unknown material were stained with gouache spread from spring rain, which looked bright and beautiful.

I don’t know when it started, maybe it was because of the pain of the dream and the collapse of Mo Yu cried bitterly on the highway. After the highway matured, Zou Yu not only liked to wear red clothes, but also fell in love with Dai Honghua.

"Although you didn't get together until the end," Xu Le spread his hands and said, "But I thought you should change the color of the flowers in this kind of occasion today."

Zou Yu was silent for a long time. Although he was quiet but naturally charming, a smile suddenly flashed between his eyebrows and eyes, and he said, "He said that red flowers look good."

Five years ago, in this cemetery, and in the rain, Xu Le officially took on the responsibility of taking care of Zou Yu and the children in her belly. Five years later, the little life in her belly has grown healthily into an angry little boy. Zou Yu is still beautiful, Xu Le is still carrying all kinds of blame, Shi Qinghai has already sleeped underground. Time has really changed a lot of things.

"I want to play the piano at night, so I'll have a midnight snack." She said.

"Okay." Xu Le replied.

Zou Yu turned around and left without any delay, and was extremely cold and simple.
Chapter completed!