Ding Changsheng returned to Qin Mo's home alone. At night, he got off the basement alone and arrived at Qin Zhenbang's treasure room. Looking at the room full of antique cultural relics, it was worth a lot of money, but what is the significance of this for Qin Zhenbang?

The family is rich, but not brought by life or death. When the wealth reaches a certain amount, it is just a big or small number. The wealth in the room cannot save Qin Zhenbang's life. He even failed to attend his daughter's wedding, so he left early.

Ding Changsheng sat on the ground. Looking back on his struggle over the past few years, it was indeed extremely thrilling. Outsiders think that Ding Changsheng is not afraid of death and has a motivation for everything, but only he himself knows what he thought at that time.

If you don’t have a good father, you can’t fight others. For example, Liang Keyi is also young and can become the organization minister of Baishan District. Although he is a little older than him, he has his own opportunities at the risk of being beheaded. Liang Keyi is just a good father.

Therefore, when you don’t have a good father, all you can do is to fight with others is your own life. It is possible that you can fight well, make a name for yourself, and do not fight well, and the leader will fall to the ground.

If the trap for Wang Laohu was not successful, then there would be no Ding Changsheng in the future. If he hadn't gritted his teeth and refused to admit it in the procuratorate, there would have been a series of opportunities later. Therefore, Ding Changsheng was willing to fight desperately, but he was not blindly fighting desperately.

Because he knows how to fight for life and when to retreat, just like now, facing a person like Lin Yidao, he can only retreat and use his strength to fight. I hope Li Tiegang will not let him down, otherwise he will have to go far away and never come back in his life.

Ding Changsheng remembered that he would go to see Zhou Huqing tomorrow, so he couldn't go empty-handed, so he thought about finding a gift worthy of Zhou Huqing from Qin Mo's father.

After searching for it, he fell in love with a Japanese saber placed in the corner of the wall. It looked inconspicuous. Ding Changsheng went over and took it, but it was extremely heavy. After pulling out the scabbard, the words "Emperor" were still engraved at the root of the hilt. After the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, there were many Japanese sabers left in China, but not many sabers engraved with the Emperor. I wonder who this saber belongs to?

Ding Changsheng didn't know much about antiques, and he just thought that Zhou Huqing was worthy of this knife, so he took it out and looked at it. After decades, the blade was still full of cold light.

Early the next morning, Zhou Hongqi arrived at the courtyard. After entering the door, she had heard about everything here that Miss Qin from the Qin family in the capital had married Ding Changsheng, but she had never seen Miss Qin before.

"Do you sit for a while before leaving, or leave now?" Ding Changsheng asked, as if he was the owner of the place.

"Well, it's not bad. After marrying Miss Qin and getting such a house, the Qin family's dowry is not low. Ding Changsheng, you are so lucky." Zhou Hongqi smiled.

Ding Changsheng didn't say anything, and only he knew what Zhou Hongqi felt at this moment, so he simply kept silent.

"Forget it, this is someone else's home. The hostess is not here. What's the matter with me here? Let's go."

Zhou Hongqi was driving, and Ding Changsheng was sitting in the passenger seat, holding a gift for Zhou Huqing. Because he couldn't find a box, Ding Changsheng could only find a piece of silk to wrap the command knife layer by layer. Although it was wrapped thick enough, it could still be seen that it was a knife or a sword.

"What is this?" Zhou Hongqi asked.

"I gave a Japanese command knife to the old man, but I don't know what else to give."

"The Japanese command knife is from the Qin Mo family, right? You just took it out and gave it to someone?" Zhou Hongqi asked.

"Looking back, I told her, it's mine now, I'm going to give you whatever I want," Ding Changsheng said casually.

What's wrong with this sentence? Anyway, Zhou Hongqi never spoke again until the place where Zhou Huqing lived in Xishan.

Because Zhou Hongqi drove, although he checked several times along the way, he successfully arrived at the yard where Zhou Huqing lived. No wonder the leaders built houses here. It was really good and very cool. When he entered the door, Zhou Huqing was sitting under the shade of a tree reading a newspaper.

"Commander Zhou, I am Ding Changsheng. Do you still remember me?" After getting out of the car, Ding Changsheng walked into Zhou Huqing with his command knife in his arms, looked at him and asked loudly.

"My ears are not deaf, why are you so loud? Little bastard, after I left Central and Southern Province, you will not come to see me anymore. What did you bring to me?" Zhou Huqing slapped the newspaper on the table and said loudly.

He also said that he was not deaf, but when he saw that he was talking so loudly, he was a little deaf. Deaf people spoke loudly, as if they were afraid that others would not hear it.

Ding Changsheng broke the wrapped command knife one by one, and finally handed Zhou Huqing the command knife that Zhengming Waliang wiped last night. It was obvious that the old man was very happy. Ding Changsheng glanced at Zhou Hongqi and thought to himself that he had given the right gift. As a soldier, a soldier of his age would not have the chance to fight with the Japanese real sword. However, he still has a special liking for the Japanese command knife. No matter who the sword belongs to, it can prove that history.

After lunch, Zhou Hongqi cleaned up at home, and Ding Changsheng accompanied Zhou Huqing out and took a walk on the tree-lined avenue. Ding Changsheng didn't want to talk about Zhou Hongqi, but in the end, he couldn't help it.

"Commander Zhou, I want to tell you something about the Hongqi..." Ding Changsheng said slowly.

After listening to Ding Changsheng's words, Zhou Huqing didn't say a word. In fact, even if Ding Changsheng didn't say it, as a father, how could Zhou Huqing not understand that his daughter's marriage was not happy? If he couldn't see this, he would have lived in vain for years.

"Commander Zhou, I think you can't be too selfish. Hongqi is still young and has been around for the rest of your life. You really plan to..."

"Stop, you have to take care of my family affairs. Who are you? Get out of here? Get out of here..." Zhou Huqing was finally angry by Ding Changsheng. At this time, the two of them had arrived at the door of the house. The guards at the door didn't know what was going on, so they ran over quickly.

"Chief, what's wrong?"

"I don't want to see him again by knocking me out." Zhou Huqing pointed at Ding Changsheng and yelled. At this time, Zhou Hongqi also ran out, not knowing what happened.
Chapter completed!