The sky is gloomy and the drizzle falls, like the sadness suppressed in the heart, the thick permeates the sky and cannot dissipate

hearse, cemetery, priest in black clothes.

In the crystal coffin, Zhou Xiaoya looked quiet and seemed to be asleep. The makeup artist applied a light blush on her, and her pale face became a little angry. She was a woman who loved beauty. Lin Kun specially asked the makeup artist to make her beautiful.

Everyone at the scene was wearing black clothes, standing silently and solemnly on their faces. After paying attention to the last appearance of the deceased, the pastor read a eulogy, wishing that the Lord of all charity would call his confused child back to his hometown.

Zhou Xiaoya's parents arrived at the scene. They were all over fifty-year-olds, and they were not raising people in the countryside. The city people in their fifties still looked very young, but the country people in their fifties looked very old.

The one who cried the most was Zhou Xiaoya's mother. Her daughter was once their pride for a year. She was born with a beautiful and good school. She was admitted to a prestigious university, married a rich foreign husband, built a new house for her family, and bought a car for her father. It was a rare item in her remote hometown, and there were only ten cars in the village.

Since Zhou Xiaoya graduated from university, her sister has never used the money she spent on studying at home. Whether it is her sister who uses or wears it, it is all provided by her sister.

Both parents are honest countrymen and have lived on farming for the rest of their lives. The only pride is to raise two smart and beautiful girls. As a result, their eldest daughter did not disappoint them. Although they fell in love with the poor boy Lin Kun when they were in school, in the end, fortunately, she "repents and reforms" and broke up with him after being admitted to high school, which made the two old men feel very at ease.

This honest country couple still doesn't know until today that the poor boy they looked down upon in the past has become a well-known figure in the city of Zhonghong. In the eyes of their countrymen, Zhonghong City is the same as the imperial capital. All the prosperous and rich people are rich, and ordinary countrymen cannot survive at all.

The only eldest daughter who made them proud to bring wealth to their family went like this. She was so young. The white-haired man gave birth to a black-haired man. This made the two old men feel heartbroken. After receiving this bad news, Zhou Xiaoya's mother cried on the spot. As for Zhou Xiaoya's father, she also had the unyielding spirit of a farmer and was born with a sense of machismo in her bones. But when she heard the bad news, she could not hold back her tears.

As for Zhou Xiaoya's sister, she is as beautiful as her sister. Unfortunately, she is not as hardworking as her sister. Her grades have always been in the upper middle class and have never been as outstanding as her sister. Since her sister graduated from college, her life has undergone earth-shaking changes. She no longer has to wear old clothes or simple stationery. She has always admired her sister as an idol in her mind, and is determined to be a woman like her sister. But now the tall image standing in her mind has completely collapsed with a bad news. She seems to have been pulled away from her soul, guarding her sister in front of her coffin, looking at her sleeping soundly in the crystal coffin, her tears have dried up.

Being buried in peace.

After reading a large piece of eulogy, the pastor closed the big book in his hand and announced in a deep voice.

daughter

Body girl

sister

Xiaoya

The crying sounds suddenly came to an end. Lin Kun stood quietly on the periphery, under the hazy sky, tears wet on his face. Among the people present were relatives of Zhou Xiaoya’s family, friends from her past, and some classmates from high school and junior high school in college. Those relatives in Zhou Xiaoya’s countryside were Lin Kun asked Long Daxiang to arrange someone to pull him over. Originally, Zhou Xiaoya should have been buried in the countryside, but the traditional superstitions and customs of the people in the countryside could not be buried back without a marriage.

The cemetery in front of him is the best cemetery in Zhonggang City. It is backed by the green mountains and facing the sea. All the expenses of the funeral, including the cemetery, were all handled by Lin Kun. He felt ashamed of Zhou Xiaoya. This guilt made him unable to breathe. If it weren't for what he refused, it wouldn't have hurt Zhou Xiaoya's heart. Zhou Xiaoya would not have been used by Onito to ask Chu Jingyao out, and there would not be a series of things that happened next. Even if it happened, it had nothing to do with her.

Life and death.

The crystal coffin was buried, and lightning suddenly flashed through the sky, and heavy rain rushed towards it, covering this purpose in a haze that could not be breathed. The crying of relatives and friends struggled in the sound of rain, like countless painful sorrows confronting the sky.

God, why do you let such a young life fall?

God, why do you make so many people sad?

Oh my God, have you considered the feelings of your parents who were over fifty years old that year?

God, why are you so cruel

Such a woman who is as beautiful as a flower, such a lively life, such a filial child, such a

Zhou Xiaoya's mother was carried into the hotel. She was exhausted from crying, her whole body was wet, with tears and rain. Her eyes were bleeding. Her heart was already shattered. Her sky had collapsed, and her life was extremely desperate at this moment.

Zhou Xiaoya's father walked into the hotel with the help of his little daughter. He looked similar to a normal person, but his head was lowered and trembling. One or two tears were left wherever he walked. The tears slid down his old cheeks, carrying his indomitable life for most of his life, ruining the most proud glory he has ever been in for most of his life, and a man's heart was broken.

Zhou Xiaoya's sister Zhou Xiaoyu can no longer cry. In her red eyes, there is a strong sadness, and there is also an indescribable hatred. She hates the person who took her sister's life, and the person who hurt her sister. She doesn't care how difficult life will become in the future without her sister, but her inner obsession is to take revenge!

The police have made a conclusion on the cause of Zhou Xiaoya's death. According to the police's explanation, Zhou Xiaoya and the criminals kidnapped Chu Jingyao, but at the last moment he found out that he was stabbed into the vital point by the criminals in order to protect Chu Jingyao, and the criminal had been stabbed by Lin Kun later.

This conclusion sounds easy, but no one could imagine the dangerous situation at that time. The so-called criminals were not ordinary criminals, but celebrities in the Southeast Asian mercenary circle, and Onitum with the nickname of the No. 1 Death God.

In order not to cause a stir in the public community, the police deliberately avoided some words that were too sensitive, and the police could not investigate some things that were too detailed. Those things can only be mastered by the National Security Bureau.

Lin Kun returned to Villa No. 7 and locked himself in the room. The heavy rain outside the window continued, and the sea in the distance was filled with mist. At this time, no matter what kind of scenery he saw, it was inevitable that he would be associated with sadness. The sadness in his heart became everything in front of him.

The memories are as surging as the most fierce waves on the sea, beating his long-awaited heart. He has been used to life and death on the battlefield and has long been indifferent to life and death. When he first saw his comrades fall by his side, he would cry, but later he was numb and sensible. If there is war, there will be death. Today, the comrades who die, and tomorrow they may be themselves, so there is nothing to be sad about.

But Zhou Xiaoya's death is different. She did not die on the battlefield, but in his life. If it weren't for him or for him, she might have lived well and kept living in her own way, regardless of depravity or not.

Smoking and drinking, recalling the past in my heart. The time in the countryside was the best time for him and Zhou Xiaoya. At that time, the young heart was simple and undefiled, like the clear flowing water in the mountain stream. They fell in love at first sight. At that time, he really thought she would be his only companion in his life. In that small world, men would farm and women weave. He would do his best to try to prevent his wife and children from suffering. It's a pity.

Heaven is not just a small piece, and the desires deep in people's hearts are even wider than that day.

Dongdongdongdongdong.

The door of the room was knocked, it should be Chu Jingyao. Lin Kun did not respond. He just wanted to be alone at a quiet time, not to listen or think about it, and did not need anyone to comfort him, so he let himself cry in this sadness.

Lin Kun.

It's not Chu Jingyao, it's Lu Ting. I have found out the detailed information about Onitum. He and Cheng Yaotian don't know each other at all, and have never had any intersections. In addition to Cheng Yaotian, there is another behind-the-scenes envoy to kidnap Jingyao this time.

Lin Kun looked towards the door with red eyes crying. Zhou Xiaoya was dead, and he would never give up just because of the murder of Onitung Tomb. Including the kidnapping of Chu Jingyao this time, there is also something that he cannot escape and must pay the price for it.

squeak

The door opened. Seeing Lin Kun with blood-red eyes in front of him, Lu Ting was immediately shocked. Lin Kun in front of him was as decadent as a ghost. It was hard to imagine that the heroic and arrogant wolf king of Mobei would be so decadent.

Lu Ting went to Lin Kun to pour a cup of hot water, sat down and said: The deceased has passed away, and those who survive should be mourned and follow the changes.

Well. Lin Kun lowered his head, held the water cup in both hands and nodded.

Cheng Yaotian wanted to kidnap Chu Jingyao and blackmail because he owed huge loans. As far as I know, he blackmailed 1 billion yuan from the Prime Minister of Chu. Later, after learning that the Onitum had been killed by you, he immediately disappeared.

Who is the other commander? Lin Kun asked with a hoarse voice.

He is a boss named Wang, who specializes in making money by lending loans, and Onitsuka is his subordinate.

Have they left Zhonghong City now?

There shouldn't be any. When something happened to Jingyao, Director Chu had already contacted the police and strictly investigated all the entry and exit of China and Hong Kong City, so that no fly could fly out easily.
Chapter completed!