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"According to the villagers, No. 866, Pingshui Street, has had some movements these days."

Of course, Duan Kejia's eyes and ears also followed up in real time. Tudou's tone on the phone was rarely serious: "It is very likely that Huang Xiuxian temporarily set up a secret stronghold in Xiyangwang County. I just don't know how many people he has placed there. , do you need me to arrange for people to rush there quickly?"

"No need." Duan Kejia looked towards the end of the path where he was standing, "It is a good thing to have more people, and Huang Xiuxian should think so too. He expected that I would not act rashly alone. So when the time comes, I will wait for you Arrange people to come over, Huang Xiuxian should have already made preparations to deal with many people."

"Boss, you want to catch him by surprise with you and Niu Zhongning?" Tudou hesitated on the phone, not realizing that he had mispronounced Liu Zhonglin's name, "but you are so sure that Huang Xiuxian has already found out that you came to Li village?"

"Even the village head knows, how could he not know." Duan Kejia's thoughts were very simple, "And I didn't want to catch anyone off guard, I just wanted to rescue Cheng Weishi, let him and me go home together."

After Liu Zhonglin, who was surveying the surroundings, accidentally heard it: "..."

And the driver was very polite, knowing that Duan Kejia was discussing personal matters, he stepped aside.

"Well, since you insist on this, I can't help it." Potato said again, "I went to the little star's house just now, and I didn't find anything unusual, except that I saw a bundle of sausages in the kitchen. Guess the bundle What's written on the sausage note?"

"what?"

Potato smiled: "He seems to know that you will personally or send someone to search his home. There is a paragraph on it, saying that this bundle of sausages was marinated on your birthday and he wanted to give it to you, but you He said he didn't want to accept the gift, so he didn't give it away. Now that he is leaving, he thinks he should give it to you, which is regarded as returning it to the original owner.

Duan Kejia grasped the key word: "'Leave'? What do you mean?"

Tudou smiled again: "It's hard to say, I probably want to break up with you."

Duan Kejia hung up the phone directly.

Seeing Duan Kejia hang up the phone, Liu Zhonglin came over and asked him, "Mr. Duan, what should we do next?"

Duan Kejia took off his jacket: "It's dark now, if someone follows us, they will probably recognize the three of us by our figure and clothing. There is very little difference in height and shape between him and me, let him and I change coats, and then we will part ways action."

The "he" in Duan Kejia's mouth refers to the driver sent by that friend.

Liu Zhonglin frowned. Duan Kejia's words forced him to make the following guess: "Sir, so you are going to sneak into Huang Xiuxian's secret stronghold alone?"

This is obviously less |safe.

It's too dangerous to be alone.

Duan Kejia replied: "I'm not alone. Liu Zhonglin, I have you outside to support me. What's more, my image in front of Huang Xiuxian has always been that of a person who cares about the whole family and is fearful, putting family interests first. In his eyes, how could I act alone."

Liu Zhonglin smiled wryly, as if lamenting that Duan Kejia would have such a day.

He took a step forward, ready to call the driver back.But she stopped again, turned around and looked up at Duan Kejia's face: "Sir, my sister told me yesterday that she will always carry your dream on."

Liu Zhonglin's eyes were much brighter than the entire night.

Duan Kejia reached out and patted his shoulder: "Well, tell her for me to keep working hard and don't give up easily."

"Thank you sir, then I'll call him over now."

……

Cheng Weizhi sat opposite Huang Xiuxian, leaning on the sofa cushions, crossed his legs, half closed his eyes, showing a listless state.

Huang Xiuxian lit a cigar, took a puff, exhaled a smoke ring, and said slowly, "Meng Hang told you the whole story."

Cheng Weishi closed his eyes for a moment as a nod.

"Would you like some wine?" Huang Xiuxian poured half a glass of whiskey for him, "This wine is a bit strong, just right for someone like you who needs to relieve loneliness and sorrow."

Cheng Weizhi didn't refuse, grabbed the cup and drank it down in one gulp.

In my impression, he seems to have never drank such a strong wine,

It was so spicy that it made his throat hurt.

After Cheng Weizhi finished drinking, his cheeks were stained with two blushes in a short while.

But he wasn't drunk.

At this time, Huang Xiuxian suddenly threw a mobile phone at him.

This mobile phone is the mobile phone he used to contact others as Zhong Feishi, but it has run out of battery and is turned off.

Cheng Weisi pressed the power button for a long time, but the phone didn't light up, so she gave up.Then he put it into his arms—tucked it in from the hem of his clothes.

"It's really strange." Huang Xiuxian shook his head and gave a "tsk" in feigned surprise, "You said you kept your trouser pockets tight and insisted on stuffing them into your clothes, why?"

Cheng Weizhi stared at Huang Xiuxian for a long time, and somehow he suddenly spoke, but the voice was rougher and dry than normal: "For something more important."

After he finished speaking, he realized that he had actually spoken, so he wanted to continue to say a few more words, but his throat suddenly seemed to be blocked by some foreign object, and he couldn't squeeze out any sound.

"Yes, important things." Huang Xiuxian suddenly let out a contemptuous nasal voice while smoking a cigar, "What is the most important thing? Look at the villagers around here, although they are poor and ignorant, they are very self-motivated and feel that they are nothing Culture, I can't control the children in the rebellious period, so I want to hand them over to "experienced" schools for discipline. After the children came back, they were much more honest.

Cheng Weizhi lowered his head and held the phone in his arms through his clothes, his thumbs had already turned blue and white.

"People's vision determines whether their self-motivation is practical. Xiao Cheng, tell me, what is the most important? Do you want to continue to let your future children live in such a place where poverty and ignorance gather together? Yes , maybe you say that you are not stupid, your vision is broader than theirs. But your father is also the same, more enlightened, higher-sighted and reasonable than the people around him, but his ending—"

Cheng Weizhi couldn't take it anymore, he stood up suddenly, picked up the glass on the table and slammed it on the ground.

With a "bang", the glass shattered into pieces, and the shards jumped to the corner.

The people guarding the door rushed in when they heard the noise.

Huang Xiuxian told them: "It's okay, I just knocked over the glass. Leave one person to clean it, and the rest of you can go out."

A person pressed Cheng Weishi's shoulder to make him sit down again, and was immediately kicked out by Huang Xiuxian.

Huang Xiuxian put his hands on both sides of his head to show that he didn't have any malicious intentions: "First of all, I have nothing to do with Cheng Kongqian's death. If I had known about your existence, it would have been impossible for Meng Hang to be Zhong Fei for a year and a half." stand-in."

Cheng Weizhi nodded.

Of course he knows this.

He will not casually wrong a "good guy".

Huang Xiuxian continued: "You said, your father is a murderer and your mother is a prostitute. How can you be decent in your future job? Even if you find a job that can survive, if other colleagues and friends find out about your Parents, what will they think of you? Can you really bear those eyes pointing fingers at you?"

Cheng Weizhi saw a pen and paper on the table, so he took it over to write and asked him, "What's your purpose after all this talk? Just tell me, don't continue to expose my scars."

Huang Xiuxian knew that he was a smart person, so he said: "If you are willing to help me play Zhong Fei like this in the future, you will never have to be with this group of poor and ignorant people, and I can also save myself from dealing with the problem of 'Zhong Fei disappears'." It's a win-win, right?"

When Duan Kejia climbed up to the vent at the top of the room, the first words he heard were Huang Xiuxian's request to Cheng Weishi.

He couldn't see Huang Xiuxian and Cheng Weizhi from here, but could only hear the sound of their conversation.

Cheng Weizhi wrote without hesitation, "I've had enough."

His breathing became heavier, and he wrote again: "Liu Liang is also dead."

Duan Kejia heard the sound of writing, and then heard Huang Xiuxian say: "Then from now on, do you want to waste your talent, and let your talent be depressed forever. And your father...saved money for you to learn piano, and gave you money. He gave such a name with good expectations in order to hope that you can escape from such ignorant people, oh yes, there is also Duan Kejia. If he knows your identity, how will he see you?"

Cheng Weizhi didn't speak.

After a while, write: "If he doesn't want to, I'll leave him."

Huang Xiuxian didn't expect Cheng Weishi to see it so openly: "You have a lot of ideas."

When Duan Kejia heard this, he realized that maybe Cheng Weizhi was unable to speak for some reason, and could only use writing instead of communicating.

In the morning, Liu Zhonglin also told him that Cheng Weishi's information column had been marked with a note of "born unable to speak". When he came in the evening, Cheng Weishi was already unable to speak.

Duan Kejia felt that this might be fate playing tricks on him.

Seeing that this plan failed, Huang Xiuxian made another plan: "Then do you know why fk's new album did not pass the review? It was because he was operating behind the scenes." He pressed the remaining half of the cigar down in the ashtray Li, "Look, he likes you so much, how can you bear to let him know the real you?"

When Duan Kejia heard what Huang Xiuxian said, he was so angry that he almost slapped the wall of the ventilation pipe with his palm.

Huang Xiuxian is worthy of being a ghost in the business field, he can take advantage of any loopholes.

Cheng Weizhi shook his head, this time he seemed to be a little choked up, and his strokes were more excited than before: "No, in fact, I have slowly guessed it later. It was Mr. Duan who helped me behind the scenes. I never thought of taking his feelings as a Weight. Since I said at the beginning, 'I will do whatever it takes', I will definitely do it. When he needs me, I will be by his side; when he is going to get married one day, I will leave him."

When I wrote "Leave", my fingers were too trembling to hold the pen holder.

"'Through fire and water, I will do whatever it takes'... You have thought so far? A man like him, marry?" Huang Xiuxian couldn't help laughing, "Cheng Weishi, I'm afraid you were deceived by him."

Cheng Weizhi put down the fountain pen.not moving.

"Well, you should think about it here for a few days, and let me know when you figure it out."

Huang Xiuxian stood up and was about to walk out the door.

Cheng Weishi stopped him, and immediately wrote: "No need. I promise you, I will be Zhong Fei's eternal substitute."

Huang Xiuxian smiled immediately: "Great, I'm glad you can figure it out. Do you know? Before I didn't let Dong Cheng take care of you, it was just to let you naturally integrate into Zhong Fei's identity, so as not to be burdened."

Duan Kejia was burning with anxiety on the roof at this time.

He didn't know what Cheng Weizhi had promised him.

"Come in, someone, help our Zhong Fei settle down, we will start our return trip tomorrow morning."

Soon, the young man disguised as a driver came in and pulled Cheng Weishi.

Huang Xiuxian waved to him: "Hey, from now on you and him are equal, don't be like escorting a prisoner, it will have a bad influence."

"Yes, Mr. Huang."

The confinement on Cheng Weishi's body was released in an instant, and he was taken into a room, and then the man closed the door from the outside.

Duan Kejia took great pains and finally came to Cheng Weishi's roof. His body was covered in dust, and he was about to show himself in front of Cheng Weishi, but when he saw him, he jumped off the window sill.

"Cheng Cheng!" Duan Kejia almost lost his grip and was about to fall from the ventilation duct into the room.

Fortunately, Duan Kejia found Cheng Weishi still hanging by the window from the side, and seemed to be planning to just climb down like this.

Cheng Weizhi climbed from the fifth floor to the second floor along the steps of the window sill and the gas pipe, and then climbed into the corridor.

The building is largely empty, but every room on the second floor has some lumber stacked in it.

According to Meng Hang, when the wood in the easternmost room was removed, a pile of explosives was buried under the concrete floor.

If Meng Hang hadn't told him, he would never have imagined that Huang Xiuxian would put boxes of explosives here.

In order to prevent people from giving the impression that "there is no silver 300 taels here", all the rooms on the second floor were not locked, and only one or two uninformed bodyguards were sent to stay behind.Cheng Weishi stooped, easily avoided the guard's line of sight, and came to the easternmost room.

He gently moved the wood away.

Sure enough, there was a gap in the concrete floor. Cheng Weishi took out the floor tiles along the gap, and found that there was only a remote control hidden there.

There was a red button on the remote control. According to what Meng Hang told him, Cheng Weizhi pressed and held it for a few seconds, and the remote control started counting down and made a beeping beep.

"03:00"

"02:59"

……

"02:00"

Cheng Weizhi sat there, holding the remote control with both hands, watching the countdown on the display screen. It was clear that there were only 2 minutes left, but he didn't have the slightest intention of leaving.

In these nearly 3 minutes, he recalled the penultimate meeting between his father and him ten years ago.

He went to take a bath at Cheng Kongqian's urging.

Someone wants to lead Cheng Kong to sneak away, and there are many people watching outside the house, densely surrounded by a dark figure.Cheng Kongqian begged that he had heated three big meat buns for his son, could he wait for the steamer to steam before arresting him.

Cheng Weizhi came out of the shower from the innermost room, and saw a crowd of people outside staring at him.

Cheng Kongqian had disappeared.

Cheng Weishi looked at the three steaming meat buns on the plate. The pleats were dense, and they were made by Cheng Kongqian himself the night before.

Cheng Kongqian told him that if you get up early in the morning, wrap it up and put it in the refrigerator, and heat three of them every morning, you won’t be hungry.

After Cheng Weizhi finished eating the buns, his hands were dripping with oil.

After eating, there were only a few scattered people left outside the house.

After that, Cheng Weizhi would heat three steamed buns every morning and sit in the house waiting for his father to come back.

However, when all the buns were swept away by him, Cheng Kongqian showed no sign of returning.

Later, the last time I met my father was in a completely unfamiliar field.He sneaked along the grass and tree trunks and climbed to the top of the tree. He looked up and saw Cheng Kongqian's eyes were covered with a black cloth.

Cheng Weishi called out to his father, and then fell from the top of the tree.

A white coat from nowhere covered his head.

Then he heard a sound that was not too loud.

He heard someone say, "If you're not dead, give me another shot."

"Dah" sound.

He felt the group of people next to him swarming up.

Then, he couldn't hear anything.

The memory made him extremely depressed.

Cheng Weishi seemed to hear another sentence in his memory.

It seems that at night, someone came over and sighed, as if he was blaming someone, and he seemed particularly helpless: "So, when doing the paternity test, why do you want to take advantage of it?"

……

"00:19"

"00:18"

……

Cheng Weizhi touched the mobile phone that was covered by his shirt, and hugged his stomach, as if wondering if his internal organs were still alive.

He froze, looking down at the countdown screen.

"Somebody needed him, so he died."

"His life is worth nothing."

"Then what about mine...?"

A figure flashed in Cheng Weizhi's mind.

"And Mr. Duan."

"If he learns that I'm dead..."

Cheng Weishi didn't have time to think about such a profound question, because——

"Cheng Weishi!!"

Someone stopped him loudly, he was startled, and quickly followed the sound to look around, only to see a figure flipping from the roof vent to the ground, kicking the remote control in his hand aside, directly Picking him up, in the blink of an eye, he rushed to the window beside him.

With a "crash", the window was smashed by Duan Kejia's elbow.

……

"Boom!"

Liu Zhonglin was hiding in a small dilapidated house 50 meters away from the abandoned building, watching the movement there all the time through the window, but he saw the building suddenly exploded into a rapidly expanding red flower.

"What's going on?" Tudou was connecting with Liu Zhonglin, when the signal suddenly started buzzing and became extremely unstable, "Is... an explosion?"

Liu Zhonglin immediately squatted down to avoid the deadly debris that might fly from outside.

Windows in the house were also shattered by the powerful explosion.

"Yes." Liu Zhonglin's mind was blank at this time, the earphones landed, and his voice trembled, "I... I don't know if Mr. Duan has come out."

The explosion had stopped, and the dazzling yellow-red gradually fell silent.All the abandoned buildings collapsed, raising ashes several stories high.The anti-theft bells of "Wooooohoo" sounded one after another from the vehicles parked around, and the people who had already fallen asleep were awakened suddenly by the loud noise that soared into the sky.

But some people think that this is just a voice in a dream.

In the area around the abandoned building, the sky above was shrouded in gray mist, and the pungent particles made people breathless.

Next to the gray collapsed building, two figures that were close together slowly emerged from the black mist.

Cheng Weishi lay on Duan Kejia's body and coughed a lot.He was blinded by the dust.

He wanted to write on Duan Kejia's back: "I'm sorry, I didn't know you were in there."

But no strength.

Cheng Weizhi broke his legs when he jumped down and couldn't walk, so Duan Kejia walked out step by step with him on his back.

And Duan Kejia's arm was smashed into a few pieces of glass, and he was bleeding profusely.

Cheng Weizhi gathered all his strength and supported his fingers.

Duan Kejia knew what he was going to do, so he said to him directly: "No need to write."

"I don't marry anyone else."

"I won't abandon you because of your parents and your identity."

Cheng Weizhi was already stunned by the explosion wave, and his brain couldn't turn around in a daze. Now, after hearing what Duan Kejia said, he couldn't help being even more confused, and he was at a loss for what to do.

Duan Kejia was afraid that the other party would slip off his back, so he gave Cheng Weishi a lift.

"If you don't believe me, you can look at the draft box in my phone."

"I write love letters to you every day."

After Duan Kejia said these words, he suddenly felt the person on his body hug his neck tightly.

Warm liquid flowed from his neck, dripping onto his shoulders drop by drop.

Then, the two arms hung down and did not move.

Cheng Weizhi passed out because of the pain and continuous stimulation.

"Sir! Sir!" Liu Zhonglin ran over, "Are you okay! This... why is Mr. Cheng unconscious?!"

Duan Kejia closed his eyes for a moment: "The explosion just ended, I can't hear clearly now."

"Is there a helicopter nearby?" Duan Kejia spat a mouthful of mixed gray and red blood on the ground, still holding Cheng Weishi behind his back, "Go to the nearest municipal hospital. By the way, have someone seal off the scene, and don't let go of the news easily. "