The cemetery is a place destined to be full of separation. Especially in autumn. This autumn. The autumn in the north is challenging the winter in the south, and it is so cold that it is unscrupulous. The young man's swollen eyes stared at the tombstone in front of him, or the beautiful face on the tombstone that can make anyone passing by here sigh. The wind that separated the trees and leaves the moment before it blew through the gaps in his hair, taking away his already little vitality. The surroundings are very quiet. From a distance, some people may think that the young man is just a handsome wax figure spreading a decadent atmosphere. Only the slight and constant trembling on his body can reveal a trace of vitality.

Wang Qibu raised his right hand and thought to stroke the tombstone as if he had touched Yiren's face, but the severe pain reminded him; his right hand had been broken, and was interrupted by Yiren's brother in the photo embedded in the stele.[]

"If Fatty and Ermao were not trying to pull it off, maybe I had been sent to you early by your brother, the top tiger in the Northeast Army. "Why did Wang Qibu say, wanting to give a faint smile that had not disappeared even when he learned that his grandfather was sent to "Qincheng", but he could not resist the pain in his heart after all. Only a twitching twitching on his face that made his handsome facial features distorted.

Eight years ago, Wang Qibu's grandfather, Wang Yucai, secretary of the Songjiang Provincial Party Committee, was framed and stepped down by his political opponent Zhao family on the eve of entering the cabinet, and was finally sent to "Qincheng". A political star that was originally favored by various families fell, and everyone in the court was shocked. Wang Yunshan, the father of Wang Qibu, who was originally a colonel commander in the Yanjing Military Region, was forced to leave the army and transfer to the business.

Shortly after the incident with his grandfather Wang Yu, Wang Qibu terminated his studies. The sharp turn of cruel reality made him know that his originally open career had disappeared. His father was forced to take off his military uniform, and his grandfather was even more unjustly imprisoned. Years of pride of the yamen made him choose the most difficult road and the slim future. Reversal of the case. The power of the Zhao family made him know that he could not do anything in China, so he set off for the United States and prepared to keep a low profile on that land far away from the political giants. Until one day in the future, he would avenge his grandfather and make the Zhao family pay the price for their actions. Before leaving, he made a decision that caused extremely painful consequences in the world; he retired from the bride and promised not to contact Li Wanyao. The object of the divorce was Li Wanyao, the girl in the tombstone photo.

Li Wanyao's grandfather, Mr. Li, was Wang Yucai's elder superior. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, Li Jinhai stayed in Beijing to work, while Wang Yucai returned to his hometown Songjiang Province. It was coincidental that Wang Yunshan and Li Wanyao's father, Li Jianye, later became comrades in the army. So Wang Qibu and Li Wanyao naturally met early and fell in love early by chance. This marriage was also settled early with the promise of the parents of both sides. It was precisely because of the close friendship between the two families that Wang Yu saved his life and his children and grandchildren were not involved in this political struggle. For this result, the Li family spared no effort and made great contributions.

However, it is not easy for Wang Qibu to give up the relationship between picking green plums and riding a bamboo horse. The sweet little things that were originally together for many years have become extremely bitter because of this decision. But what can Wang Qibu do as a man? He could imagine how much pressure she would put into the circle if Li Wanyao became Wang Yucai's granddaughter-in-law. He also knew how much trouble she would bring to the entire Li family if she really became the son-in-law of the Li family. It is no exaggeration to say that the wedding of Wang Qibu and Li Wanyao was the declaration of war on the Zhao family by the Li family. Wang Qibu could not be so selfish!

Before and after Wang Qibu went to the United States, Li Wanyao was locked up at home. Mr. Li personally guarded his precious granddaughter like a pearl in his hand. During this period, the most common people in the Li family heard Li Wanyao's crying and the old man's sighs every day. Mr. Li and Li Jianye understood Wang Qibu's decision, and they all tried their best, but that's all they could do. Wang Qibu kept his promise to the Li family, and had no contact with Li Wanyao for eight years, and never returned to China once. Li Wanyao was also taken away by her passport.

All procedures for going abroad were restricted from leaving Yanjing.

In the next eight years, due to the depressed death of Mr. Li, the Li family lost its glory. Li Wanyao also dropped out of school and did not participate in any social activities at home, and repeatedly rejected the man introduced by her parents in extreme ways. She did not blame Wang Qibu, and always missed the person who occupied all her inner world early on. She understood Wang Qibu's suffering and believed that he would come back to find her and marry her one day. On the night of her 26th birthday, her parents agreed to let Li Wanyao date Zhao Boying after repeated requests from Zhao Boying, the successor of the Zhao family, to come to Li's family to visit Zhao Boying.

"You won't ask whether I agree or not." Li Wanyao, who had long been unable to stand it, got up and wanted to leave.

"Sit down. I'm not discussing with you. You have to listen to us this time." Li Wanyao's mother He Xiu scolded.

"Wanyao, sit down first, don't make your parents angry." Zhao Boying, who was hypocritical, also spoke out loud.

"I'm not familiar with you, please call me next time I call me. Zhao Boying." Li Wanyao did not sit down, but did not leave because of her parents' face. However, he had no good feelings for everyone in the Zhao family.

"How old are you, why are you still so rude? Hurry up and apologize to Boying, and then you will have more contact in this world." He Xiu scolded his daughter, and then said to Zhao Boying, "This girl has been spoiled by my old man. Boying, don't take it to heart."

Seeing that Li Wanyao had no intention of apologizing, Zhao Boying smiled awkwardly and whined haha.

"Yaoyao, you are tired today too. If you don't like to stay here, go back to your room." After sighing, Li Jianye stood up first and left the seat.

"Then you two chat slowly." After saying that, Li Wanyao ignored her mother's embarrassment and turned around to the stairs.

It was late at night, and Li Wanyao was flipping through the love letter and poem written by Wang Qibu to her in the room. Even though she had read it countless times and remembered it deeply in her heart, she still read it very carefully, hoping to fantasize about one day in the future.

The door of the room was pushed open, and He Xiu walked in, but Li Wanyao did not react at all. Just like every time she rejected a man, her mother would come over and say something; either blame, persuade, or say a few words, or say one night. She was used to it.

"He won't come back." The mother and daughter were silent for a long time, and He Xiu spoke in a strange voice.

Li Wanyao still didn't say anything, because her mother had said this many times over the years.

"Look at this, you can't believe it this time." He Xiu, who was ignored by his daughter repeatedly, threw a file bag on the table in an atmosphere, and then slammed the door and left.

Shortly after He Xiu went out, Li Wanyao opened the file bag and found that it was a death certificate issued by the Manhattan Police Department. On the identity column of the deceased, Wang Qibu's information was on. At first, Li Wanyao did not believe it was true, and lamented that her mother was really doing everything she could. However, after thinking about it, she still used her trembling hands to search the Internet for the phone number of the Manhattan Police Department that issued the death certificate...

"Why don't you stay with her in her room?" Li Jianye said dissatisfied when he saw his wife coming back so soon.

"What are you with? Look at her attitude towards me, it's because you and the old man spoiled her too much. That girl is Fan Ning. Now, I guess I'll only cry for a few days at most. Then I'll find someone to marry earlier, so we'll all worry." He Xiu said angrily.

Li Jianye felt uncomfortable and said nothing.

"The child of Qibu is good, it would be a pity that he lost it. Alas, this is fate. If it weren't for the fact that our daughter and the child of the Zhao family were completely out of the blue today, I really wouldn't have told her about this. After all, the Zhao family is the one who caused these things." He Xiu said to himself.

"Go to bed, get up early tomorrow and go see your daughter." Li Jianye interrupted his wife and made him even more irritated.

Does Zhao Boying love Li Wanyao? Joke! Everyone knows that this is just a way for Zhao Boying to stabilize his Zhao family's successor. Many people in the circle know how corrupt his private life is. This also includes Li Wanyao's parents. But between the opportunity to rise again and the happiness of their daughter, they chose the former.

The next morning, the dim morning light shone into Yiren's room, and a piece of paper on the table reads a paragraph of words like this: "

Come back, hoping that time can return to the past. Then hold your hand tightly and not let go. Crying wet the pillow and crying wet the last day of your life. If the underworld cannot find you, see you in the next life."

The story of Romeo and Juliet is once again in an extremely bloody upside-down stage in the world. Wang Qibu, who originally wanted to liberate Li Wanyao through a death certificate, was stunned after learning the bad news, and then he went crazy; the revenge against the Zhao family began in advance like he died together. The information collected over the years; such as the huge overseas deposits of the Zhao family overseas, the video of the Zhao family's in-service and former officials going abroad for inspection, and the photos of the Zhao family's contact with military personnel from a certain country in a luxurious hotel during their inspection.

A rank-in officials, the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection and the Organization Department's office desk. At the same time, Wang Qibu kidnapped several illegitimate children from the Zhao family outside and coerced their mother to go to Beijing to expose the lawsuit. As a result, all officials impeached and Long Yan was furious. Two months later, a group of twenty-three people in the Zhao family were dismissed, and sixteen of them were sentenced to more than ten years in prison. Seven were executed. Among the people executed, there was the successor of the Zhao family, Zhao Boying. In fact, his crime was not to die, but this time Wang Qibu's performance made all parties and factions realize the terrible hatred, so they unanimously decided not to give the Zhao family any chance to counterattack.

Through in-depth investigation of the Zhao family, the case of Wang Yucai was found to be an unjust case. So Wang Yucai rebelled and restored the treatment of the deputy state. However, considering that Wang Yucai was old and the interests of various factions, he did not allocate any specific work. He only gave a symbolic compensation. Wang Qibu was also deported for multiple crimes, and then restricted his exit from the country, waiting for investigation.

Blood flowed freely along Wang Qibu's nostrils, dripping on the ground with a crisp sound. There was no rhythm, but he knew that the pill that had been in his pocket had begun to work after he reunited with his family a few days ago. But this did not prevent him from continuing to stand here and say. He had too many words to say to Li Wanyao, "I miss you. In fact, I have been thinking about you all these years. When I can't hold on, I have a reason to hold on. When I can't sleep, I miss you, and use maybe I can see you again in my dream to tempt myself. I'm cheating, smuggling, selling gun drugs abroad. I miss you, making me feel that my blood has not completely turned cold and my heart has not completely turned black. Tracking, stealing, and murdering people. I think you can calm my restless and fearful emotions, which makes me often feel that you are my drug.

I miss you. We first met when we were a child. We always thought about it until the last time I saw you. Every time I thought about it very carefully and didn’t dare to think too quickly, because I was afraid that when I thought of nothing to think about, I still haven’t seen you again. I missed your braids that were scratched by me, my handkerchief that was stained by me, my face that was bullied by me. I missed you to borrow my homework, my desk with my name engraved, my physical education class for the first time. I missed you the porridge you cooked for me when I was sick, I missed your cheeks after I was suddenly kissed. By the way, there are also those stubborn eyes that you looked at me when I was away. I miss you over and over again. I miss you to remember you. Or I only dare to remember you. I dare not think of you at that time and in the future.
Chapter completed!