The name appeared in my mind a little absurdly.
Buy Deqi, as far as I know, he is Ning Shan’s opponent in the business field, and he should not be involved in the longevity plan. It was not until the Vietnamese party that he was disturbed by someone who wanted to force Ning Shan to have a black hand. Of course , This black hand was prepared by Ning Shan long ago. There was a fire in the backyard directly in the Changshan Mountains, dreaming of broken wet Jiaohu Lake.
This person, when I first thought about it, I totally thought that he could not help me, because he and Ning Shan are incompatible with each other. In what capacity should I meet him? Ning Shan's younger brother, or a Taoist priest too bad? It seems unreliable, the latter will be driven out by others, while the former will probably be carried out.
I put this idea in my mind for a while, and Chongyang cleaned up the living room of Gu Tang's house. After thinking about it, I didn't enter Gu Tang's room in the end.
This house can be used as my home base in Beijing for the time being, anyway, Gu Tang is for Ning Er to live, am I the Ning Er, and there is no one else waiting to live. The rest of the old Gu’s family, I know only one Gu Nanshan. After the father and son broke up, he has not been whereabouts for a long time, and I don’t know where he went. It is reasonable to say that Gu Nanshan was on the last trip to the Changshan Mountains. Going is the most reasonable and reasonable, but like Gu Tang, he has never appeared.
I suddenly remembered alone, Sister Pao.
Not the gunshot who died underground, but the gunshot who healed on the ground. At that time, we were all injured when we came out of the underground. Chongyang and I were sent directly to the Hanoi Hospital. There was no time to take care of this person. Now I suddenly remembered.
Just sent a WeChat message to Hu Qinan, "Where is the wounded you rescued in the first place?"
Hu Qinan first replied a question mark. He might have been confused by my question. He didn’t have time to tell who I said it was. After a while, he returned the message and said, “Chu Meichan had already left when I took someone to pick you up below. Up."
He spoke very tactfully, saying that he was leaving first, but he actually slipped away.
This made me think about Gu Tang's mess.
Gu Tang and Ning Er didn’t trust me. They concealed some things. I have already relied on Ning Er’s prompts to guess part of the concealed content, which is also the most critical part. However, there is another key issue: Gu Tang. Where did it go? What is it that made Gu Tang so deliberately sending someone to Vietnam to divert his attention? And why does Chu Meichan have two more
Sitting on the sofa, the sky darkened unknowingly, and the phone rang a few times in the middle. I saw that one of my former editors asked me if I was dead and why I haven't submitted a manuscript for so long. I suddenly realized that I hadn't written anything for a long time, but even after discovering this unfavorable fact, I still couldn't get the energy up, and I didn't even have any thoughts to reply to him.
To some extent, it was indeed dead, and twice.
Chongyang called me, saying that there was no more food, so I got up and took him to the supermarket downstairs. Originally, I was planning to buy some fast food, but then I bought some meat and vegetables and went upstairs and started cooking with Chongyang.
The two people divide the work in the kitchen. I don't have much thoughts to talk. There are not many Chongyang dialects, and the atmosphere is silent for a while.
"Did you say you will forget me in the future?" I asked him, "It's too bloody, isn't it the plot?"
Chongyang hesitated, "I don't know."
After the two of them had dinner, there was nothing to do. After watching TV for a while, they went to bed separately, and there were still things to do tomorrow.
The first is the matter of Shanchuan Real Estate. If I want to prevent the bloody plot from happening, I can no longer keep everything behind like before. I think I can't make it out of my head. Now I only have to carry things up. , There are more opportunities and the ability to seize opportunities. This decision was made when I lay still and did not move, but actually did not fall asleep. Unconsciously thinking spreading around, I don’t know why, I suddenly remembered that when I was a child, I transferred to school in the white night. At that time, he was my only playmate. I was reluctant to sit on the wall and watch their house move. The sun was big and bright. Eyes, Bai Ye looked at me before getting into the car, and saw that I didn’t get down from the wall to see him, so I left. The car disappeared on the ground heated by the summer sun. I just looked at my shadow a little bit like that. Changes as the sun changes.
The ignorant memory of this childhood suddenly appeared in my mind this evening. At this time, I was so dizzy and almost going to sleep. The story of that distant afternoon was naturally like a dream, but it was just below. In an instant, I suddenly woke up, and my sleepiness disappeared.
That decision was made under such circumstances. I will do everything I can to keep Chongyang.
I don't know how that distant memory segment is related to the current decision. If I have to say there is, it should be that I don't want to lose another friend.
Now that I have decided to comply with the arrangements made by Ning Xuejun and Hu Qinan, the pile of dizzy documents that Hu Qinan gave me during the day does not have to go to great lengths to look for clues from it, and take over Shanchuan Real Estate is to enter the market. Silk hole, where to find clues elsewhere.
Of course there are many other things, such as Bai Ye’s girlfriend Qingqing, now I don’t know if he has received news of his death. Since Bai Ye asked me to convey his last words, Qingqing probably didn’t know. This is another headache. After all, it is to report the death, but this is what Bai Ye entrusted to me before he died. It was something that was entrusted to me before the death of the little boy who was watching the little boy who left under the scorching sun on the wall in the summer ten years ago.
I suddenly realized where my decadence came from these days. It's not from Chongyang, nor from pressure from Shanchuan Real Estate. It’s just piles of things, too many small things, things that I still remember, things that are about to be forgotten, or things that I dare not remember. In fact, they are still reminding me of their existence from the bottom of my heart, and they work together to exert great pressure on me. .
For example, Ning Xuejun sitting in a decaying courtyard, such as the courtyard where Qin Xiangsi was born in the foothills of Huashan, such as Bai Ye's girlfriend who I have deliberately called the wrong name countless times, such as my sister-in-law who is a strong woman, such as Xuan Back in the hall, the guy who hated me so much that he ended up just walking away.
There are many more, Guo Shanlin, an old Taoist with his face covered in dust and blood, Guo Huihuang with tears streaming down his face, brother Qin Duming and brother Qin Duliang, and Ning Kai, who was once my neighbor in Yuanshan Garden but died in agony. , And there are faces with unknown names.
It turned out that the last thing I couldn't hide was the four words of life and death. The so-called disregard of life and death has been a transcendent state since ancient times. In this world, people who can really disregard these two words have always been very few, whether it is life or death, whether it is their own life or death or the life and death of others. Otherwise, how could the ridiculous four words of the Longevity Plan be passed for thousands of years.
I thought about some things clearly. When I was going to try my best, those things were no longer the reason for me to cringe. The first thing I need to do is to solve these secondary tasks that are pressing on my mind.
I immediately booked a round-trip air ticket between Chongqing and Beijing, and I had to do everything one by one.
Early the next morning, Chongyang hadn’t got up yet. He had always been in bed. I was almost ready. There was nothing to prepare. Just take someone there. I sent a message to Chongyang’s cell phone and told him I’m going to do something. Will be back tonight,
I didn't plan to take him to Chongqing. There are still many things to do in Beijing. When I return to Beijing, I don't plan to exclude him.
Before getting on the plane, I contacted Qingqing, whose full name is Yao Mengqing, who is a native of Chongqing. She was surprised that I suddenly contacted her, but she also knew that it was something related to Bai Ye, so she made an appointment.
After arriving in Chongqing, I thought it was still early, so I planned to visit Yuanshan Garden first. If I guess correctly, the other residents in Yuanshan Garden should be the Ning family. (End of this chapter)