Chapter 1109 I will play with you to the end!
Sun Fenghou and Jiang Changbin knelt on the ground, gnashing their teeth angrily, crying with grief and indignation.
Guilt, self-blame, resentment of being useless, just feeling that the whole person is going to explode.
Since the old headmaster He Yuanyue passed away, no matter whether these two encountered happy things, worrying things, or difficult things, whether they encountered difficulties at work or at home, they both People would habitually come to He Yuanyue's tomb to confide.
It was as if his teacher was still alive, and he was still listening to them with a warm smile on his face.
After talking to the teacher, it seems that the teacher can still help me solve it.
But now, even the grave of the teacher has been dug!
The two of them witnessed this scene with their own eyes, and felt at that moment, that... the sky is falling!
And... my heart is also broken, the warmest place in my heart has turned into ice!
Thick self-blame suddenly came to my heart.
What use am I?
I look at the teacher's tomb here every day. Now, the teacher's tomb has been destroyed.
Is it because I come to complain every day?
I can’t even protect the teacher’s grave well, so what can I say about one’s parents being an official, one term of office will benefit one party?
What did I say to keep one party safe?
Isn't this a joke?
Teacher spent her whole life for the country and the people, for the future of the human race, and exhausted all her efforts. Now, someone actually destroyed her tomb after a hundred years!
Sun Fenghou yelled at the sky with red eyes: "God! So what about being a good person? What about being a bad person? Have you ever opened your eyes to see? Have you ever punished a bad person? Have you ever praised a bad person? Any good people?"
"For the country and the people, so what? After death, don't you want to expose your corpse to the wilderness and not be safe?"
"So what if you're full of evil? Wasn't it rich and rich during your lifetime? Enjoy all the luxury?"
"You are God! But you are upholding justice!? You are upholding justice?!"
"Why is this happening?!"
All the people present, one counts as one, their mentality collapsed to the end!
"Going to Beijing! Going to Beijing counts you as paralyzed!"
Jiang Changbin gritted his teeth, took out his mobile phone and called the old man with tears in his eyes: "I don't want to stay in Phoenix City anymore. I want to get promoted and get rich. You find a way to transfer me to Shangjing."
Over there, Chief Jiang almost collapsed and howled, "What the **** are you talking about?"
"I don't care whether it's **** or not. Anyway, I want to be transferred to Shangjing, and I want to have real power. I want to be an official, a high-ranking official!"
"I really want to go to Beijing, but I can't do it even if I have real power. I'll get you there?"
"You find a way! You have to find a way for me!"
"Who are you with me? Believe it or not, I will beat you to death, you bastard!"
"Whatever, anyway, I'm going to Beijing..."
Snapped.
The phone hung up.
Jiang Changbin was still yelling: "I'm going to Beijing! I'm going to Beijing! I'm going to avenge my teacher!..."
At this moment...
Jingle Bell…
Hu Ruoyun's cell phone rang.
Zuo Xiaoduo called back.
"It's Xiaoduolai's call."
Hu Ruoyun sighed.
The message he sent still made Zuo Xiaoduo feel that something was wrong, so that he immediately called back.
Hu Ruoyun coughed, and walked hundreds of meters away with the phone in his arms before answering the call. He said softly, "Xiaoduo?"
Zuo Xiaoduo's voice came: "Mr. Hu, you must have something to do when you send me a message?"
Hu Ruoyun was silent for a while, then said: "Um...no..."
On the phone, Zuo Xiaoduo said in a deep voice, "Mr. Hu, is it... the grave of the old principal was destroyed?"
This voice, even Hu Ruoyun's, sounded a bit dark.
An inexplicable cold feeling.
Hu Ruoyun was stunned for a while.
Zuo Xiaoduo, how did you know?
Hu Ruoyun hurriedly asked: "Xiaoduo, you...are you in Phoenix City?"
Turning around like a whirlwind, his eyes are full of surprise, could it be... Zuo Xiaoduo is here too?
But looking around, he didn't see Zuo Xiaoduo.
But Hu Ruoyun's words instantly exposed too many things.
Zuo Xiaoduo completely understood in an instant.
fell silent, and after a long time, he said in a hoarse voice: "Mr. Hu, please take a picture of what the old principal's tomb looks like after being destroyed."
Zuo Xiaoduo just felt cold and depressed in his heart, so that he didn't want to talk anymore.
After saying this, he silently hung up the phone, lost in thought.
The appearance of He Yuanyue appeared in his mind again, as if standing in front of him, looking at him tenderly and kindly.
Slowly said: "...I hope that my home will not be destroyed...I hope that my country..."
Zuo Xiaoduo closed his eyes abruptly.
On the cheek, there was a ridge bulging from gritting his teeth. Inhale deeply, exhale deeply...
He didn't say a word.
Hearing the other party's plan before, Zuo Xiaoduo yelled angrily, almost losing control of his emotions.
However, after confirming this matter, Zuo Xiaoduo didn't want to say a word.
No need to say.
What the old headmaster wants to see in the spirit of the sky is not his own incompetent rage and useless roar.
This matter, from now on, has no room for change.
He lowered his head and whispered softly: "In this life, there are many regrets and old things, and there is a lot of love in the galaxy; the spring breeze and peaches and plums are all over the world, and the history of thousands of years is carved with jade pens..."
This is a poem I gave to He Yuanyue.
In the end, it was really engraved on the tombstone.
But now, the tomb was destroyed, but Zuo Xiaoduo read out in a low voice.
Every word he pronounced, the gloom in Zuo Xiaoduo's body became stronger.
When it reached the last three words, it was as thin as a gossamer, but the eerie aura became more and more serious.
Zuo Xiaoduo only felt a flame burning in his heart.
Burned him, extremely uncomfortable.
Over there.
Hu Ruoyun thought about it, wanted to say something, wanted to comfort him, but Zuo Xiaoduo had already hung up the phone.
Hu Ruoyun was holding the phone, and was in a daze for a while, speechless for a while.
"Xiao Duo said, I need to take some photos for him." Hu Ruoyun turned to look at her husband.
grave.
According to tradition, tombs and tombstones cannot be photographed.
Among them, there are great taboos.
But Zuo Xiaoduo made such a request at this moment.
Li Changjiang said softly: "Show him."
"?" Hu Ruoyun looked at her husband.
"Don't forget, Zuo Xiaoduo is the successor of the old principal's qi technique, and he himself is proficient in Fengshui and the magical powers of physiognomy."
"Anyone may not understand the taboo, but Zuo Xiaoduo will never fail to understand."
"Now that he said, he wants to take a picture. Then you can show him."
"Why?"
"Because just now, during the entire phone call, you didn't say anything about what happened, but Zuo Xiaoduo clearly knew about it, and knew it very clearly... That's why you asked to see the photo."
"This shows that Zuo Xiaoduo knows much more than we do!"
"So... shoot him."
"good."
A group of photos, up and down, all directions, backgrounds, including high-altitude overlooking, including the whole view of the mountains and forests, were all carefully taken by Hu Ruoyun, and only after confirming that they were correct, did they send them over.
Then, I attached a list and contact information, including my own, Li Changjiang's, Jiang Changbin's, Sun Fenghou's...
Not long, just a few seconds, Zuo Xiaoduo sent a message: "Where is Teacher Lan?"
"Teacher Lan left some time ago for some reason."
Hu Ruoyun was compiling the news, but he was more puzzled.
Why did Sister Lan leave?
Isn't she going to guard the grave of the old principal?
Why did you leave suddenly without even saying hello?
However, apart from doubts in Hu Ruoyun's heart, there is also a lot of rejoicing: Fortunately, Sister Lan left early, if Sister Lan was still there when the enemy came to destroy the tomb, Sister Lan would definitely die!
The sudden departure this time also avoided this death.
As for whether Sister Lan colluded with the enemy, Hu Ruoyun never even thought about it—even if she colluded with others to destroy the grave of the old principal, Sister Lan is impossible!
"Understood."
A message from Zuo Xiaoduo came: "Mr. Hu, don't worry, you have nothing to do. Don't act rashly at this time. The murderer is from Shangjing, with a strong background, and has returned to Shangjing now. I am dealing with them."
Hu Ruoyun raised his heart suddenly, and hurriedly sent out two words: "Be careful!"
I stopped replying, and my heart was full of complaints.
This child is too ignorant of the seriousness, he is dealing with the enemy, what message to send, what phone call... Hey, young people just make people worry.
Zuo Xiaoduo put down the phone, his face sinking like water.
After this news, Hu Ruoyun and others should not search for the murderer in Phoenix City. As long as they don't act rashly, the safety factor will always be much higher.
The strength of the opponent is too strong, any Guixuan can sweep the No. 2 Middle School and wipe out the school directly.
Not to mention that it is very likely that the one who went is a flying cultivator, and there is more than one.
In case Hu Ruoyun and others discover something, it will inevitably lead to another tragic sacrifice.
Now, Zuo Xiaoduo feels that he can't bear the loss.
"What's the matter?" Zuo Xiaonian's face sank like water, an unprecedented cold murderous intent emerged from her body: "Is the grave of the old principal... destroyed?"
Zuo Xiaoduo was silent for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "Yes."
Immediately turned on the phone, and showed the picture sent by Hu Ruoyun to Zuo Xiaonian.
Dozens of photos pieced together the situation at the other end, fully showing the mess at the scene, the big pit, and the broken stone tablet.
The stele fell on one side and was broken. The only section that is still intact has only one sentence left on it: Spring breeze, peaches and plums all over the world!
And the only side that is still in good shape, engraved with this sentence, in Zuo Xiaoduo's view, it is indescribably dazzling!
Spring breeze peaches and plums all over the world!
All over the world!
so what?
Isn't someone even digging the grave?
There is no peace in death!
What are you talking about "the jade brush with a long history of thousands of years"?
Even two years hadn't passed, and I was devastated...
What an ironic scene!
When he saw the twelve characters on the stone wall next to him, it hurt Zuo Xiaoduo's heart even more.
Made his pupils shrink suddenly, like a needle.
"The situation in Beijing is turbulent, what are the dead people getting involved with!"
"Ho **** ho..."
Zuo Xiaoduo's eyes were red, and an inexplicable sound came from his throat. The anger at this moment had obviously reached its extreme.
"The Wang family, are you so awesome? Then let us have fun."
"I will accompany you guys until the end!"
...
【My heart is stuck...】
(end of this chapter)