Dad woke up when he was approached by a large truck.
His face was full of panic, and his body subconsciously threw himself to the right.
The driver of the big truck also noticed him and subconsciously punched the placenta to the right.
As a result, people and trucks collided violently.
The large truck rolled over, and the truck driver struggled to climb out of the vehicle.
As for Dad, he was convulsing all over on the grass next to him, spitting out blood mixed with internal organs, and half of his body was crushed by a large truck.
"dad!"
With a roar, Ding Zhanpeng exploded at an astonishing speed and kicked the truck flying.
The big truck fell apart and became two pieces.
"Dad! I'm sorry, woohoo, sorry!"
Ding Zhanpeng hugged his father and cried into tears, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have quarreled with you, I shouldn't have made you angry."
Dusty and painful memories flooded my mind.
Back then, because of my own willfulness, my father died unexpectedly, and everything was my fault.
People say that the more painful it is, the more unforgettable it is.
The more you can't forget it, the more you try your best to hide it.
Ding Zhanpeng was like this, the tragedy of that year devoured his thoughts and tortured his heart all the time.
After a long time, he began to choose to forget, unable to forget, he decided to seal this memory.
For four years in college, he did not go home, nor did he chat with his mother.
He has been living alone, because he is afraid that he will think of this tragic past, that he will think of his father being harmed because of his willfulness and nonsense, and he will be full of hesitation and self-blame.
"Ahem...Xiaopeng, I'm sorry, Dad can't...can't chat with you anymore...can't see your children grow up...cough cough..."
Ding Zhanpeng's father coughed up two mouthfuls of blood again, his eyeballs began to turn white, he exhaled a lot, and inhaled less.
"No! Don't! Dad is not wrong, everything is my fault, my fault!"
Ding Zhanpeng's eyes were red, and his hands tightly hugged his father's body.
He had already forgotten that he was in an illusion, and there was only one thought in his mind, to save his father.
Suddenly, a layer of dark clouds gathered in the sky, two thunders rumbled, and it rained heavily.
Ding Zhanpeng looked crazy, with large veins showing on his forehead, and he kept muttering: "Save Dad... save Dad..."
Outside, Xiao Ding Ding lost her innocent smile and became sad.
Ding Zhanpeng was in a very bad state at this time, his body was filled with a layer of black air, his expression was sometimes ferocious and sometimes sad, a line of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and two lines of blood tears emerged from his eyes.
Suddenly, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his life force dropped sharply.
Little Ding Ding burst into tears: "Wow... Dad, don't die... Woooo..."
Xiao Dingding knew that the golden leaves would lead to illusions, but he never thought that the illusions would be life-threatening.
Ding Zhanpeng was in a very bad state at this time, and he had a tendency to go crazy, and he might lose his life.
In the fantasy realm, the skin on Ding Zhanpeng's body burst, and clusters of spiritual energy flowed out from the cracks in the skin.
Ding Zhanpeng didn't notice it at all, and was still silent in grief.
"Ahem... Xiaopeng... Dad... I still have something to tell you."
Ding Zhanpeng's father still breathed a sigh of relief and said intermittently.
Ding Zhanpeng's dead eyeballs glowed with brilliance, and wept softly: "Dad, tell me, Xiaopeng is here..."
"Ahem...Xiaopeng, please forgive my father for being harsh on you..."
Ding Zhanpeng's father smiled miserably: "Dad has always hoped that you will be able to make a difference and become a person who contributes to society... That's why I insisted that you fill in the profession of doctor. You have been very smart since you were a child, and I believe you will be admitted to medical school. Maybe You will think that the financial industry brings in a lot of money, and the money comes in quickly... But my father is not stupid. I have heard more or less that people in the financial industry make black money. We can be poor, but we can't bury our conscience... Xiaopeng, listen to the old man For Dad, don’t study finance, choose a doctor, you must become an outstanding member, and become a person who contributes to society. You must remember... In this way, Dad will die...and die. Don’t blame yourself, Dad is there Proud and proud of such a wonderful son of yours...”
These words are like a drop of nectar nourishing Ding Zhanpeng's dry heart.
yes! Why did I forget, at the beginning, my father's expectations of me, my promise to my father.
Ding Zhanpeng let go of his sadness and said firmly: "Father, I promise you that I will become a useful person and a person who contributes to society."
"Ahem, this is good, this is good..."
Ding Zhanpeng's father closed his eyes, and passed away with a smile and regret.
The dark clouds in the sky dissipated, revealing a ray of sunshine.
The grass on the ground is stained with rain, and it emits a glint of dazzling light in the sun.
Dad's body twisted and disappeared.
Ding Zhanpeng was stunned, and smiled at the sky: "Thank you very much for letting me pick up this memory again. It also reminds me of the promise back then."
"Kach... Kacha..."
The space shattered, revealing a large area of darkness.
With the shaking of the sky and the earth, the space completely collapsed.
Ding Zhanpeng's eyes went dark, and when he opened his eyes again, Xiao Ding Ding flew over crying, hugged himself tightly, and cried loudly: "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooon Huh... Xiao Ding Ding was wrong... I shouldn't give my father golden leaves... "
Ding Zhanpeng was taken aback for a moment, and then he found that there were many wounds on his body, and blood was flowing from his facial features. He looked as scary as he could.
"How is this going!"
Ding Zhanpeng himself was taken aback.
"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo gold leaves..."
Little Ding Ding was really frightened this time, his face was full of fear, and his eyes were about to go blind from crying.
"Little Ding Ding doesn't cry... Be good... Daddy is fine..."
Ding Zhanpeng was a little difficult to speak, intermittently, secretly glad that there was no accident this time.
Although he didn't understand why the illusion would endanger his life, he never dared to eat the golden leaf again.
Of course, he is also very grateful to the illusion, because it helps him remember a past event, a promise.
"Well... Dad... there is a lot of blood on your body... hurry up and wash it... it stinks..."
Little Ding Ding pinched his nose and said in disgust.
Ding Zhanpeng looked down and said in surprise: "Hey! Something's wrong, why is there a layer of black liquid on my body, it doesn't seem to be blood?"
Little Ding Ding looked at it with small eyes, and exclaimed: "Yes... why is there another layer of impurities on Dad's body... no... impurities will appear only after reaching the body training state, and it will only appear once... Is Dad a monster?"
"Bah! You are the monster, and I am a normal human being."
Ding Zhanpeng reached out and flicked Xiao Dingding's forehead, and cursed with a smile.
"Well... Dad stinks..."
Little Ding Ding pouted, dissatisfied.
"Fuck! I'm your father, no matter how stinky you are, you have to bear it."
Ding Zhanpeng is usually used to anger, and this time he has the opportunity to retaliate, so he will definitely not let it go.
"Ugh... bad daddy..."
Little Ding Ding tried his best to dodge, but he couldn't dodge, his body was stained with impurities, and finally couldn't take it anymore, he cried out loudly: "Wow, Dad is a villain... bullying Xiao Dingding..."
"Haha... Dad is wrong, come on, let's take a shower together."
After experiencing the illusion, Ding Zhanpeng seems to have untied the heavy shackles that have been pressing on his heart all the time, and he has the pleasure of seeing clouds and mists in a sunny day.
It was also the first time I realized that being a father is actually not easy at all.
"Well... Dad stinks to death, so I don't want to..."
Little Ding Ding moved his nose and smiled.
Ding Zhanpeng didn't care, grabbed Xiao Dingding and ran to the bathroom.
Fortunately, it's eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, and Chen Ke's sisters are still not asleep. No matter how noisy their father and son are, it won't disturb people's sleep.
However, it was the first time for sisters Chen Ke to see that Ding Zhanpeng and his son had such a good relationship, and they couldn't help secretly wondering what interesting things happened to them.
…
The office room of one of the luxury villas in the Xiyue Villa Group in Nandu City.
Several middle-aged men in casual clothes sat on the sofa, frowning and whispering.
Three minutes later, one of the middle-aged men with eagle noses and thin eyes stood up, and tremblingly said to the man in pajamas sitting in the crimson sandalwood chair in front of him, "Third Master..."
The man in pajamas has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and there is a big black mole on the right side of his face. When he got angry, the color of the mole deepened, "If you have anything to say, hurry up, I have wasted more than ten minutes for such a big shit, don't you know that my time is precious? ?”
"This... third master... appease your anger..."
The eagle-nosed man was sweating profusely and kept wiping with a small handkerchief.
"Ahem... Third Master, let me tell you."
There was a dark-skinned middle-aged man who couldn't see it, and motioned for the eagle-nosed man to sit down.
If the eagle-nosed man was granted amnesty, he was really terrified.
The third master frowned, glanced at him, and said with disdain: "Useless trash!"
The eagle-nosed man was very embarrassed and said nothing.
"Third Master, let's get back to the topic." The dark-skinned middle-aged man spoke quickly: "After these two days of carpet search, every inch of land in Nandu City was searched, and no trace of Li Wen was found. Moreover, I received With effective information, Hua Xueqing submitted favorable evidence to the elders of the clan that the Jingcheng Group defrauded the Huacheng Group of a huge wealth of more than 3 billion under your protection. I heard that the elders will hold a family court tomorrow to personally judge this case event."
The middle-aged man finished his explanation and sat back in his seat.
The atmosphere suddenly cooled down, the third master's face was gloomy, and the fingers holding the armrest of the sandalwood chair turned white and creaked.
"Damn it! It's all rubbish and trash!"
The third master stood up with a bang, and threw away the big imported cigar in his mouth with one hand.
Push aside the documents and antiques on the desktop with both hands.
"Bing Bing Ping Pong..."
The sound of broken ceramics filled the room.
After venting, the third master slumped on the chair like a deflated ball.
"What do you say now?"
The third master found a big cigar and put it to his mouth, but he didn't light it.
A few middle-aged men stared at each other, but no one spoke to them. This matter was a bit big, and no one dared to raise opinions casually.
"Grandma's, a bunch of trash."
The third master spat and cursed.
After scolding, he restrained his emotions and said indifferently: "We can't just sit still. Since Hua Xueqing, that damned girl dared to openly hand in evidence to prove that Li Wen's disappearance has a lot to do with her. She has always disliked me, It is estimated that I have already secretly collected evidence about me. This time, if one fails, I am afraid it will be over. But it is not impossible, the breakthrough is on the scapegoat. I didn’t kill him at the beginning because I wanted to use this kid to take the blame. I didn’t expect Hua Xueqing was so ruthless, she found out before I cheated back the remaining 2 billion. But she also thought too well, thinking that she could pull me down if she had evidence. Hmph! Killer, give him a sum of money, and get rid of that kid tomorrow. The kid is dead, and there is no proof of his death, and half of the family is mine, so we don't know who will die."