The people who interact with you the most are often the people who know you best.
Prophet Hu guessed Wu Yong's thoughts after being called,
A bold idea appeared in Zhao Lanxiang's heart.
Wu Yong dared to get his hands on the eldest sister near here, and set his sights on the eldest sister. According to his thinking, would the next step be framed on Gu Gong
If Gu Gong dies, the muddled account of the terrace project will end forever.
Because the two engineers related to the project are already in prison, the remaining prophet Hu has a good relationship with him. If He Songbai hadn't accidentally killed Wu Yong in her previous life, she felt that the outcome of the matter would most likely be that Wu Yong used the embezzled project money to make a fortune and live a splendid life.
Gu Huaijin died unjustly, and the He family was shrouded in grief. It not only avenged He Songbai's revenge in the cornfield, but also erased the threat to himself forever.
Thinking about it, she couldn't help but take a deep breath, realizing that such a risky and radical idea was very likely to be realized. However, people who are too arrogant and self-confident will always fall to their knees.
Zhao Lanxiang said: "Prophet Hu, take the money to the police station tomorrow and surrender, let's find Teacher Gu back."
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The next day, they made another trip to X. On the one hand, they continued to search for vague clues, and on the other hand, they searched for Gu Gong's whereabouts and told him the good news.
Gu Huaijin was in the principal's office at the moment, and the two were talking.
Gu Huaijin said, "I see, thank you very much."
Principal Fu said: "Don't blame yourself, this is something you can't choose... If you feel bad about it, it would be better if you are willing to stay in X University. Your talent and experience are a precious asset, don't think about it. Go left and go to the dead end. This matter is handed over to the school, I believe there will be a result soon."
Before Gu Huaijin could say anything, He Songbai knocked on the door and waved to Gu Huaijin.
He said, "The lost project money was found—"
Gu Huaijin also said: "Last night, a female student exposed Wu Yong's crime to the teacher and can report to the crime."
Their news made each other fall into shock and silence.
Gu Gong's news is really not good news. He Songbai, who heard the news, had a very complicated mood. Because there is one more person who has been violated by Wu Yong, this news cannot make people look good. On the contrary, it was He Songbai's news that relieved Gu Gong's haze-shrouded heart.
He was overjoyed and asked, "Where is it?"
He Songbai was silent for a moment and said, "Prophet Hu dug it in the cowshed."
In a word, the color on Gu Gong's face faded, like an eggplant beaten by frost, this news might as well have not come!
Doesn't this confirm his crime of embezzling project funds
Zhao Lanxiang couldn't help pinching He Songbai. She said comfortably, "But Prophet Hu recognized the box and lock containing the money. He had seen it in Wu Yong. Don't worry, Mr. Gu, Prophet Hu is sorting out the clues."
This sentence saved Gu Gong, Gu Gong glared at He Songbai angrily and said, "You brat, you are really going to scare the old man to death."
"This is a new development. After so long, people finally see a little brow." Gu Gong said excitedly.
The turbid air that had been stagnant in his chest for a long time could finally be spit out. Last year, he suffered an unknown injustice and lived in the cowshed. For a whole year, he has been actively sorting out clues, looking for stolen money, and begging the police to overturn the case. However, due to the lack of evidence, he has been forced to reform through labor and suffers unknown grievances.
He also received contempt from others.
In the end, no definite embezzler was found for this missing project. But some catch-all information pointed directly to Gu Huaijin, and Gu Huaijin became the most suspect. This made Gu Huaijin, who had been innocent for most of his life, very uncomfortable. It also affected his son Gu Shuoming's reputation in the army. Because of the title of the son of a corrupt man, many good opportunities were not available to him.
In the final analysis, it was he who implicated his son and his family. This shameful crime was the heaviest scar on Gu Huaijin's heart.
Gu Huaijin smiled and said, "Go and report the crime!"
He Songbai, Zhao Lanxiang, Gu Huaijin, Hu Prophet and teachers from X University went to the police station together. They informed the police one by one the clues they had sorted out. It was related to last year's major safety accident. Investigation team, in-depth investigation.
In addition, the crime of indecent assault and rape is also very serious. The public security recorded the confessions of Pan Yu, He Songye, Li Dali, Jiang Li, Zhao Lanxiang, and a female student who did not want to be named. According to the clues they provided and evidence, the police confirmed the case and formally arrested Wu Yong.
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Although the result of the trial belonging to Wu Yong has not yet come out, this time, with the accumulation of multiple charges and all the evidence and evidence, Wu Yong had to sit in prison without being shot. After five days of cooperation in handling the case, Zhao Lanxiang finally returned to the countryside.
She basked in the bright spring light of Hezitun, squatted on the hillside and watched the commune members diligently tending their farmland, watching them put the plough on their shoulders, ploughing and ploughing deeply.
He Songbai ate the breakfast made by his little sister, and he took out a sweet corn cob and handed it to his partner.
Zhao Lanxiang didn't ask for his sweet corn, she pushed him to eat it.
"You eat, I'm full."
She asked him, "I've been busy for so long and forgot to ask you. Has your admission letter arrived?"
He Songbai thought about it and said, "I don't have an admission letter... Gu Gong asked me to report directly."
"Is it T?" Zhao Lanxiang asked.
"Yes, other than it, no other school is willing to ask me." He Songbai said that although the secretary told him to wait patiently for the news, he had self-knowledge. First, his composition is indeed disgraceful, and secondly, college admissions have also come to an end. In addition to X University, he can try his luck. It is difficult for schools in other places to accept him.
When Zhao Lanxiang heard this, her heart finally fell steadily.
It's good that he can go to T big.
She stretched her shoulders and sniffed the fresh country air. Mixed with the smell of earth, I heard the sound of the babbling of the spring stream, the occasional chirping of magpies, and the muffled sound of a hoe hitting the ground.
She thought that the meaning of her rebirth had reached half of it.
The man who once whispered to her in the middle of the night that he was poor and destitute at that time, and that she didn't even glance at him while walking on the road, has now transformed into this bright and ambitious young man in front of him.
And she also fulfilled the promise she had made and never broke it.
Now she is going to fulfill the promise she made and leave the last strong lock for his stable life...
Zhao Lanxiang said, "You keep saying that you want to send me flowers. Spring is here, and you haven't sent me flowers yet this year."
He Songbai smiled, he did not expect the subject to suddenly mention this.
He said, "What's so difficult about it, I'll bring you a handful tomorrow."
Zhao Lanxiang asked him again, "Do you want to go to the pig farm tomorrow?"
"No, I'm afraid the police will follow you. Li Zhong and I will not go to the pig farm for a while now."
Hearing this, Zhao Lanxiang lowered her head and tugged at the wild flower petals in her hand. She smiled and said, "That's it... Since you don't have to work tomorrow and you're free, go pick flowers for me now."
"I want the first flowers you see on the mountain road you pass by to the pig farm."
Every grass and tree there is familiar to Zhao Lanxiang. In the past four hundred days, they have witnessed the pictures of them riding bicycles and singing songs in the spring, summer, autumn and winter, and they have witnessed them being green and sweet. of love. That windy, cold day had his warm and broad shoulders, and the scorching summer also had the crystal hot sweat dripping down the outline of his side face.
On the mountain road with nine bends and eighteen bends, there are purple sages that Sanya is talking about, and there are wild camellias, spring bamboo shoots, mushrooms, and fungus that Zhao Lanxiang likes. In spring, there should be clusters of bright red, orange, pink-white, and pink camellias blooming there, hidden in the rocks and cliffs, gorgeous and beautiful.
They are like the most faithful tokens, silently revealing He Songbai's humble love.
He Songbai said, "No problem, you kiss me first, and I'll go."
He was stubbornly stubborn, leaned down with a shy face, and sneaked up to her lips.
Zhao Lanxiang thought about the hot tears in her eyes and almost didn't take it back. She turned her head and put her arms around his shoulder, and kissed his ear gently.
"Go, I'll wait for you," she said.
She watched He Songbai happily go home and pick up the bicycle. He walked past her with his legs swaying and stepping on the pedals. He turned his head and grinned at her, as happy as a child.
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After coaxing He Songbai away, Zhao Lanxiang returned to her room, took out the luggage she had already prepared, and looked at every scene and object in the room with reminiscence. In the short two years, it was full of her memories. He Songbai's shadow was left everywhere.
Here he is threatened by her to kiss her when he first confirms the relationship.
He is here to make a promise that will last forever to her who is in anger.
They had just returned from City S, and here he said to her, "You bitch are so stupid."
He was foolish and rich to redeem her radio and watch.
He and she were reviewing their secondary school knowledge here, and the table seemed to always have the shadow of him sitting at his desk and reading and writing questions. That day, he easily wrote ten papers and asked her for six kisses.
It was the first time that he confronted her frankly here. He was happy and ignorant, and he was excited for a long time.
And... Countless nights before departure, he came here to tuck her in.
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Scene by scene, vivid in my eyes.
Zhao Lanxiang dragged her suitcase, put down a letter, and walked out without looking back. She sat in the ox cart and watched the familiar scenery of Hezitun retreat in her sight. The tears she held back overflowed unconsciously and kept running down her cheeks, no matter how much she wiped them.
The ox cart driver asked her, "Oh, why are you still not happy when you go to college?"
"Don't want us to be here?"
"Don't cry, what a beautiful girl! It doesn't look good if you cry too much. This is a happy event. If you want to settle in Hezi and come to play during the holidays, we welcome you from the villagers!"
This enthusiastic member handed her a pot of spring tea that was picked from the first batch. The tea brewed from the tender bud tips was sweet and bitter, with the breath of spring.
Those places in Qinghe County that cannot grow fruit trees and cannot cultivate terraced fields are now full of tea trees, which are said to be a new batch of agricultural support projects brought out by the government. Everything is thriving, with a prelude to reform and opening up...
The enthusiastic member said: "Which bus to catch? I'll hurry, so that you won't get the wrong bus."
"Okay." Zhao Lanxiang said with difficulty.
The scenery regressed quickly, and she successfully got on the bus to the county in the morning, where Jiang Jianjun was waiting for her dressed in pine branch green, and the morning fog wet his trouser legs.
"I thought you weren't coming," he said.
Zhao Lanxiang didn't speak. He took her luggage and took the shuttle bus to the airport with her.
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Holding the sweet kiss of his partner, He Songbai picked the first bouquet of flowers he saw on the way back with enthusiasm and the fastest speed in his life.
He rode for about half an hour before he saw the brilliantly blooming camellias on the hillside, in clusters of pink and white, as pure as hydrangea, containing the morning dew.
He took a lot of effort to pick it up, and when he thought that the subject saw the bright expression in front of his eyes, his heart couldn't help but warm, and he would also smile.
He put the flower in his arms caressingly, for fear that the coat would wrinkle it, so he took care of it carefully, and his footsteps could not help but slow down. But soon he was back where they had just met, and she wasn't here.
He Songbai thought that the sun was getting bigger, and she might have gone home because she was squeamish.
He excitedly put down the bicycle and strode toward her house. He pushed open her door, and a warm fragrance that belonged to a woman came faintly, it was a very light gardenia fragrance.
"Not here," he muttered.
Probably in the woodshed.
However, at the moment when he turned around, he was cautious and sensitive and found that some things belonging to her in the room were missing. He froze in place and his eyes fell on the snow-white letter on the table.
The smile on He Songbai's lips quietly faded, and he tore open the envelope.
"Dear Bai: Zhan Xinjia. Thank you for your company over the past two years. The days with you were beautiful, but today, I'm leaving. A long shed is built for thousands of miles, and there are feasts in the world. I still remember the uncle De's family. Si Ya, you once made me a wish that will last forever. Now allow me to fulfill my wish to you, our story is over, I hope you don't come to me again. "
"Study well, be positive. Take care of yourself, eat and wear warmly. Use the enthusiasm of your whole body to bring happiness and joy to the people you love. On February 18, 1978, Lan Xiangliu."
At this moment, He Songbai seemed to have been slammed in the head, and the light pink camellia that was blooming brightly in his hand suddenly fell to the ground, falling and smashing at his feet.
His fingers squeezed the thin letter paper almost through the holes.
He roared angrily, clenched his teeth and rushed out the door, but after running a few meters, he turned back, picked up the camellias that had fallen on the ground, and threw them into his arms. He Songbai took the bicycle and used all his strength to step on it tirelessly, keeping up with the clockwork.
At this moment, a lot of complicated information appeared in his mind, and frame by frame flashed slowly.
That afternoon, she squatted alone on the hill behind her home and watched the sunset.
That day she was hesitant to speak.
She went to X University with him and went to the police station with the utmost patience and all-round patience, as if she had done everything she could do for him in her whole life.
And when she asked him about college just now, she was finally relieved, relieved and happy with a sigh of relief on her face.
The more He Songbai thought, the darker his face became. He stepped on the bicycle like a madman, the wheels rolled like a whirlwind, and he chased the car all the way.
He thought that he must catch up with her in his life, and he would try his best to chase him back.
He had missed it once, and God had to let him catch her once.
He Songbai stepped more and more urgently, the wheels of the bicycle were almost overwhelmed, the chain clicked, and the huge inertia threw him out. He fell as hard as his first time riding a bicycle.
Lying on the ground, he was stunned by the fall, took a deep breath, and stood up after a long delay.
He squatted down and repaired the bicycle chain with his hands. The Phoenix bike that he had used for two years to accompany him in the sun and rain was very old. But it turned silently today, endured a harsh fall of its life, and the chain got back on. He Songbai got on the bicycle again, stepped on it desperately, and blood slowly flowed from the injured leg.
He thought he had to catch up with her once.
The author has something to say: *
small theater:
Xiangxiang: I'll give you a pot, take care
Pingshengjun: A pot can't protect a thousand sharp swords handed to me!
Xiangxiang save me!
Say two words to you guys.
The following Xiangxiang confession:
On that day, I promised Jiang Jianjun to leave He Songbai for four years and give me a chance to pursue me again (brackets, Jiang Jianjun)
If Brother Bai comes to me, he will no longer obey the peace agreement and trouble Brother Bai.
I said yes.
I think, if the love between us is sincere enough, it should be able to withstand four years of blankness.
Four years are neither long nor short.
It is no longer than the seven-year itch, and no shorter than the two years we have been together.
Brother Bo needs to grow up, and so do I.
Rest assured, I will not give my ex-husband a chance, and look forward to Bo Ge's choice.
Don't go away, tomorrow's finale is fat chapter, you spread flowers to poor Bo Ge, comfort him for me