How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

Perhaps Ye Cheng's obstruction worked.

Maybe Li Xiulan really didn't want to leave.

After Ye Cheng hugged his mother, Li Xiulan's increasingly dim figure suddenly stopped.

"Mom, I won't let you go!"

"If you leave, even if I break into the King of Hell's Palace, overturn the underworld, burn the Book of Life and Death, and smash the eighteen levels of hell, I will pull you back! Mom!"

Li Xiulan looked at her son crying bitterly and patted his back helplessly.

"Okay, okay, mom will listen to you."

"Mom won't leave, okay? Mom is waiting for you to come..."

"Mom, I'll be there soon, I'll be there soon!"

Ye Cheng raised his head and spoke incoherently, his face full of joy.

"But ah, son!"

Li Xiulan sighed again.

"Before you rush over, go check on Qinghe's family first."

"It's Mom's fault!"

"Mom called the three of them over to discuss your marriage with Qinghe. Who could have thought that such a disaster would happen."

"Son, go check on Qing He and see how her father and mother are doing, okay? Son?"

"Okay! Okay! I'll go now, Mom! Wait for me to come back...wait for me to come back..."

Ye Cheng kept nodding, thinking of Su Qinghe, his father-in-law Su Fenggu, and the appearance of his mother-in-law Zhao Yazhen.

He hurriedly wiped his tears, turned around, opened the security door and ran away.

He ran all the way downstairs.

But when I went downstairs, I saw many neighbors standing at the door.

They were covered in dust and looked disheveled. Some of them had hatred, resentment and fear on their faces. They just stared at Ye Cheng with inexplicable expressions without saying a word.

Ye Cheng was a little frightened and scared. He didn't dare to talk to them and just kept going downstairs.

When I ran to the second floor, I was still stopped by someone.

Ye Cheng looked up and saw that it was Uncle Liu from the second floor.

"Sir...you..."

Ye Cheng's heart trembled when he found that Uncle Liu was also covered in blood.

There were two holes on his chest, which were so conspicuous on the white tank top.

The old man seemed to feel no pain. He held a palm-leaf fan in one hand and kept waving it, while he put his other hand on Ye Cheng's shoulder and smiled.

"Haha, slow down, slow down. Xiaocheng! Are you back?"

"I'm back, sir! What are you doing..."

Ye Cheng wanted to ask how Uncle Liu got covered in blood and why he didn't go to the hospital for treatment.

Uncle Liu still looked indifferent.

"Hi, it's okay!"

"And you guys! What the hell are you looking at!"

"Does this have anything to do with other people's small towns?"

Uncle Liu actually started yelling at the neighbors upstairs.

"If you are unlucky, even drinking cold water will cause your teeth to get stuck!"

"This building collapsed. Was it Ye Cheng who caused it?"

"Huh? Really?! Answer me!"

"If our Dragon Country gets into a fight with a foreign country, and they launch missiles to kill us, we will also blame the heavens and the earth, right? Ah!"

"Go back! Go the fuck back! What are you standing at the door for? Get out of here!"

Uncle Liu kept yelling and cursing, and those people he scolded went back to the house in embarrassment.

But before returning, I heard Uncle Liu shout.

"Don't worry! Every wrong has its perpetrator, every debt has its creditor! Xiaocheng will avenge you. None of those people who harmed us will escape..."

There was still no response from the crowd. They gently closed the security door and never came out again.

Uncle Liu then smiled and looked at Ye Cheng: "Haha, Xiaocheng, do you think it is or not?"

Ye Cheng was still in a daze and nodded subconsciously.

"Yes, yes! Uncle Liu! You and all the neighbors can rest assured. None of those people...can escape..."

"Hey! I'm just teasing them! Don't take it seriously."

Uncle Liu smiled slyly.

"When something like this happens, what else can we say? We just hope there will be an explanation in the end."

He added, "My child, I am leaving too! I risked my life to get through this, so I am not sorry for you, but I am sorry for your Ye family."

"It's just that, sir, I can't let go of Baojun'er..."

Uncle Liu felt extremely regretful. As he spoke, he turned his head and looked inside his house.

Ye Cheng followed his gaze and saw Uncle Liu's unfilial grandson, Liu Baojun, eating stewed noodles with green beans in the restaurant.

He devoured the food as if he had never eaten before in his life.

Seeing Ye Cheng looking at him, Liu Baojun turned his head, his eyes full of hatred.

Ye Cheng's heart sank as Uncle Liu continued to speak.

"It's a small town..."

"The master is gone! Could you please find a way out for this child?"

"Not just him, but all the orphans and widows in this building. Can you please take some more effort to look after them? Okay?"

Ye Cheng faced Liu Baojun's angry and resentful gaze, his voice hoarse.

"Don't worry! Master, I'll take care of not only Xiaojun, but everyone in this building..."

"Haha, good! Good..."

When Ye Cheng turned around, Uncle Liu had mysteriously disappeared.

Ye Cheng didn't dare to think any more and continued to run wildly.

He ran out of the family building, ran out of the Jiangcheng Machinery Factory family compound, and ran on the empty and deserted street.

He ran all the way to the neighborhood where Su Qinghe lived, broke open her door, but couldn't see anyone.

Ye Cheng's heart sank.

Qinghe, Qinghe, where have you been!

Not only was Su Qinghe not at home, but Su Fenggu and Zhao Yazhen were also missing.

Ye Cheng, panicking like a headless fly, ran out of the community again, searching aimlessly.

But in such a big city like Jiangcheng, a medium-sized city with a permanent population of nearly one million, there is still not a single person.

Finally, he thought of where Qinghe might be.

The school where the two of them attended together and where they first met.

Jiangcheng No. 6 Middle School, rooftop terrace of the teaching building.

Ye Cheng ran over, exhausting all his strength, and indeed saw Qinghe there.

The girl still looked like she was in school, sitting on the edge of the terrace, swinging her slender legs.

The white canvas shoes dangling beside the terrace look so beautiful.

"Qinghe!"

Ye Cheng's face was full of joy and he was about to rush over.

Unexpectedly, Su Qinghe turned her head away, still smiling like a flower.

"Don't come over here! Ye Cheng!"

Ye Cheng stopped and dared not move again.

Su Qinghe turned her head, leaving only her back to him.

"Ye Cheng! If I accidentally fall from such a high place, will I..."

"Qinghe!"

Ye Cheng became anxious and began to move forward quietly, but Su Qinghe seemed to notice nothing.

The girl just said: "Ye Cheng! I like you, and I will like you from now on."

"But you can't see me in the corner. I feel extremely inferior."

"When you finally saw me, you became more and more powerful and taller. I couldn't even see you anymore..."

"But now..."

"I've grown taller too! I won't fall down, I can fly! I want to fly to a high place and look at you! I want to see all your appearances clearly."

"Qinghe!"

Ye Cheng had already run to Su Qinghe's side and stretched out his hand.

Unexpectedly, he failed to catch Su Qinghe. Su Qinghe seemed to have grown a pair of wings out of thin air and flew into the sky.

She flew very high, gradually into the clouds, flying towards an unknown direction.

Ye Cheng seemed to have lost his most beloved thing. He kept trying to fly, but fell to the ground again and again.

"Qinghe! Come back! Come back... to me!"

Ye Cheng burst into tears again and shouted towards the sky.

Su Qinghe seemed not to hear anything and continued to fly higher and higher.

In the sky, the only sound was the girl's lark-like voice.

"Recalling the past, my tears are still flowing"

"Colorful building hydrangea with good marriage"

"Pinggui surrendered the Red Mane War..."

"The King of Tang rewarded me as an official of the Governor's Office..."

"The Xiliang Kingdom rebelled..."

"From now on..."

"Separate the mandarin ducks...separate them from each other..."

Seeing Su Qinghe flying into the sky and no longer visible, Ye Cheng collapsed on the ground in despair.

"Qinghe! My mother promised me that I would not leave, but you are going to leave me..."

He muttered to himself, his face full of despair.

"Ye Cheng..."

At some point, the voice came from behind again.

Ye Cheng turned around and saw that it was Su Fenggu and Qinghe's mother Zhao Yazhen.

The two stood behind Ye Cheng and called softly.

"Uncle Su! Auntie..."

Ye Cheng stood up in a hurry and said anxiously: "Uncle Su, Auntie! Qinghe flew away, please, quickly... quickly call her back..."

Su Fenggu shook his head helplessly and looked at Ye Cheng with reproach.

"Kid! This time... you're not going to call me Su Laodeng? Haha, you won't have the chance to call me that in the future."

Zhao Yazhen, who was standing by, covered her mouth with her hands, her eyes red. She looked in the direction her daughter left, then looked at Ye Cheng.

"Child! We can't call her back, so you have to go...you have to bring her back..."

After saying this, the two figures gradually dimmed.

"Uncle Su! Auntie!"

Ye Cheng went completely crazy.

He didn't understand what was going on.

Why did everything become like this.

He wanted to hug Su Fenggu and Zhao Yazhen like he hugged his mother, but found that he couldn't do it at all.

The figures of the two disappeared very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, not even their afterimages could be seen.

Only Su Fenggu's voice echoed in Ye Cheng's ears.

"Yecheng! Let's go!"

"I don't blame you! Really, no one will blame you."

"The beginning of an era is always accompanied by many deaths."

"We Dragon people firmly believe that the most tragic defeat and the most torturous suffering are the darkest nights that must be experienced before victory!"

"But all these bad consequences are placed on you..."

"Please! Kid, go find Qing He and help us take care of her in the future, okay?"

Ye Cheng listened in a daze, tears streaming down his face.

Do not!

I don't want all these consequences to fall on me.

I don't want to experience the most tragic failure.

I don’t even want to experience the most torturous suffering!

I don't even want to win!

why!

Why let me bear this!

I don’t want it ahhhh!

Ye Cheng stood up and roared, but it was of no avail.

Su Fenggu's voice gradually disappeared, the school rooftop also disappeared, and the whole world seemed to disappear.

In the end, he was the only one left, standing alone between the vast sky and earth.

……

"what!"

Ye Cheng screamed and finally woke up from the continuous nightmare.

"Xiaocheng! Are you awake?"

Wang Heping secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Ye Cheng finally wake up.

"Wangyuan...where is this?"

Ye Cheng turned around and saw Wang Heping's worried look, and asked in a deep voice.

"This is Jiangcheng Airport. We have landed! Son, I received a call from your family..."

Wang Heping was in a hurry to tell Ye Cheng the latest news.

Ye Cheng waved his hand, stood up, straightened his clothes, and wiped the tears that had not yet dried from the corners of his eyes.

He actually laughed.

"Master Wang, there's no need to say more. I already know..."

After saying that, Ye Cheng turned around, walked to the door of the cabin, and strode off the plane.

"Small town!"

Wang Heping was stunned, stood up and chased after him, but stood at the door of the cabin, silent for a long time.

He saw a man who was bent by fate straighten his back and walk alone into the biting cold wind of the night.

This scene remained in Wang Heping's mind for a long time.

Even on the day of death, I will never forget it.

that day.

This man, who had shouldered so much responsibility, slowly stepped off the plane and into the cold night.

From now on.

He will use his own strength to fight against the whole world!