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After Yue Junshan appeared, Xia Zhishu's mood has been low. He always felt that he had missed something, but after thinking about it carefully, he really couldn't think of anything worth noting except for the string of numbers. .

Xia Yunting is a person who does everything without leaking water. It was a bit weird to be suppressed suddenly, but it was beyond everyone's expectations that he chose to commit suicide a few days later.

Zhuo Yuanchen walked into the room and saw Xia Zhishu sitting in front of the table, rubbing the somewhat worn-out Superman model in his hands. It was the only souvenir he brought from Beijing, carrying his memories of the past ten years. all feelings.The models at that time were actually not very detailed, with a bit of roughness, but nothing could replace them.

Zhuo Yuanchen walked over slowly, put his hand on his shoulder, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xia Zhishu sighed slightly, put down the model that he had tortured for a long time, and suddenly said, "I've been thinking about why Dad's accident happened suddenly, but after his accident, all kinds of news were blocked. When I saw him, Dad didn't say a word."

At that time, Xia Yunting only asked him to take good care of his aging mother, leaving behind a string of numbers that he didn't know where to use. Other than that, there was nothing abnormal. He was being monitored all the time, so he didn't dare to say anything more.

Zhuo Yuanchen knew Xia Zhishu's feelings for his dead father. Although he didn't mention it often, the deep relationship between Xia's father and son was far from that of Zhuo's.Xia Zhishu didn't want to talk about what Yue Junshan mentioned today, so he didn't ask. Looking at his silent face, he just said: "After your father died, I once wanted to investigate his case, but just now The intention was blocked."

Xia Zhishu frowned slightly. He naturally understood the meaning of these words. If it was really just an ordinary case of corruption and dereliction of duty, with the strength of the Zhuo family, it was absolutely impossible for him not to be able to even check it. At the beginning, he didn't think so much, but Now I feel more and more that the matter that my father is involved in is by no means that simple. It may be related to the so-called new energy plan mentioned by Yue Junshan. Xia Zhishu rubbed his forehead and asked suddenly: "Tell me, will my father really Something was left behind."

Zhuo Yuanchen didn't answer directly, but said: "You live in a very peaceful place now, and there are no people watching around. It can be seen that there is really something, and those people don't believe it will be in your hands."

Xia Zhishu and Grandma Xia are just two people, and they are two ordinary people. It is too easy to check. Compared with Jing County, Xia Yunting is more likely to hide something in Beijing.

Xia Zhishu leaned back on the chair and let out a long breath: "Anyway, one day I will figure out what happened."

After all, he didn't tell the existence of that string of numbers, it's not that he didn't trust Zhuo Yuanchen, but he didn't know the meaning of that string of numbers himself, even Grandma Xia never mentioned it.

Zhuo Yuanchen pressed his shoulder, bowed his head and whispered in his ear: "I will help you."

Xia Zhishu showed a smile, held the hand on the shoulder and said with a smile, "I know, fortunately you are by my side, otherwise I wouldn't dare to say these words to grandma."

Even if this matter passed like this, the appearance of Yuejun Mountain was like a small stone, and the turmoil caused by it quickly calmed down, without any impact on the lives of the grandparents and grandchildren.

This day, Xia Zhishu took Zhuo Yuanchen out for a run as usual, but he saw some crying not far away early in the morning, but when he got closer, he was trying to do something.

Originally, Xia Zhishu would not have gone to see such a thing, but he saw Liu Qiang sitting in a wheelchair being pushed there by his wife from a distance. After thinking about it, he walked over to say hello: "Uncle Liu, Why are you here, how is your body recovering?"

Liu Qiang saw that he also said hello, patted his legs and said: "I am also fate, this leg is broken neatly, and I can stand up again after a period of time. Alas, poor Wang Zhi is young. I lost my life, although I lost a sum of money, but what's the use of money when people are gone, what will Wang Zhi's mother do in the future."

It hurts its kind. Liu Qiang knew Wang Zhi from the beginning, and he was working in the same place and had an accident on the same day. In the end, he survived and the young man died. Liu Qiang felt indescribably sad, even now he I can still think of my despair at that time, and I feel even more grateful to the person who rescued him.

Hearing this, Xia Zhishu's face changed slightly. He remembered who Wang Zhi was. He was the young man he rescued last. He was seriously injured. Medical technology may not be able to bring the dead back to life.At that time, he still had a glimmer of hope, but soon received the news that he was seriously injured and died.

That was the first time he rescued people as Golden Egg Man, and it was also the first time he felt that kind of helplessness. Hearing the faint crying sound from over there, his heart couldn't help but heavy.

Zhuo Yuanchen also came over at this time. The noisy environment here obviously made him a little uncomfortable, his brows were slightly frowned, but he took a look at Xia Zhishu and endured it.

This young man named Wang Zhi has already been buried. Now it is not as good as in ancient times. Usually, it is not bad to be able to stop for three days. Wang Zhi stayed for a long time because of the follow-up matters of compensation.This day is Wang Zhi's May Seventh, and Jingxian County is very fond of the Fifth Seventh. It is said that the dead will only know that they are dead on this day, and they will climb the "Wangxiang Terrace" in the underworld to look out. The family room in the Yangjian, meeting relatives and friends.

Xia Zhishu didn't know whether the dead had souls or whether they would wander in the world. Grandpa Xia and his mother passed away too early, and the only thing he remembered was the sound of crying, and Xia Yunting passed away like that. It is also extremely simple, and there are few people who even worship.

On the altar of worship was a piece of clothing that Wang Zhi wore in front of him, and it was covered with an umbrella, which should be a unique custom here.The house made of floral paper is complete with doors, windows, halls, courtyard fences, well stoves, etc. A group of old ladies were invited to recite scriptures as a dojo, but the white-haired people sent the black-haired people. Wang Zhi's mother almost fainted from crying. Before, she was accompanied by a young woman, but it was Wang Zhi's former girlfriend.

Seeing Xia Zhishu's inexplicable expression, Liu Qiang thought he had never seen such a scene before, sighed and said, "Since he is here, go and burn incense sticks for him, it is also a respect for the dead."

Xia Zhishu didn't hesitate either, and walked over to Xiangsan and bowed three times. The Wang family knew him, and they returned the salute with tears.

Logically speaking, during May [-]th, there shouldn't be such mourning, but Wang Zhi died young, and he was a child brought up by a widowed mother. I'm about to cry once, I'm really so skinny, no one can persuade me.

Wang Zhi's girlfriend is called Xiao Xiao, she is a pretty girl with red eyes, but she has been with Wang Zhi's mother from the beginning to the end. The two of them didn't get along well before. The only son, of course he doesn't like his son liking other women too much, Xiao Xiao is also an only daughter, she grew up spoiled by her family, and she doesn't like her future mother-in-law who always makes things difficult for her, but right now the two women share the same destiny stand up.

There was a bit of depression in the dojo, Xia Zhishu didn't stay for too long, and after walking out, he couldn't help but look back, wondering what it was like in his heart.

Zhuo Yuanchen grabbed his hand and said again: "It's not your fault."

Xia Zhishu laughed when he heard this, stretched out his hand and gave him an elbow, and said, "I know, I figured it out last time, but I feel that life is too fragile. Of course, the dead are very pitiful. It is also very desolate, Wang Zhi's death may become a lifetime of pain in their hearts."

Zhuo Yuanchen said instead: "Really, think about it the other way around, the dead people don't know anything anymore, they don't have worldly troubles anymore, but the living people are sad and sad, and they still live their lives as usual. If one year does not make two years, five years, ten years, one day I will forget the pain now."

When Xia Zhishu heard this, he felt that there was some truth in it, but he still didn't agree with it in his heart: "People who are very important to me, no matter how long the past has passed, they will never forget them. Naturally, they still have to live their lives, but the pain in their hearts doesn't matter. It will be reduced by half."

It's like he seems to have walked out of his father's death now, but the figure he often dreamed of in the dead of night still exists.

Zhuo Yuanchen took a deep look at him, and suddenly asked: "If I die, will you always remember me?"

Xia Zhishu was taken aback when he heard it, and hurriedly scolded: "What are you talking about, how could you die!"

"I'm just making an analogy. If I die, will you remember me?" Zhuo Yuanchen still insisted on asking, with serious eyes in his eyes.

Xia Zhishu was silent for a while before saying: "I will definitely remember, because you accompanied me through the most difficult time, sometimes it is really wonderful to think about fate, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't recover so quickly come over."

What Xia Zhishu said was the truth, others didn't know, but he knew in his heart the great benefits that Zhuo Yuanchen brought him, and now he also regards Zhuo Yuanchen as his best friend and brother.

Zhuo Yuanchen nodded, not sure if he was satisfied with the answer.Xia Zhishu caught up with him in three or two steps, grabbed him and asked, "What about me, if I die, will you forget me soon and continue to live happily alone?"

Zhuo Yuanchen looked back at him, and said lightly, "You won't die."

Xia Zhishu laughed when he heard it, and patted him on the back and said, "Who said just now that it was an analogy, and I didn't curse myself. Besides, no one will die in this world, not only now, but also in the future. Say it quickly." , according to you, did you quickly forget me?"

Zhuo Yuanchen looked at him, and suddenly said seriously: "I can't use an analogy, I won't let you die."

Xia Zhishu was also a little moved when he heard it. Although he thought he was a big man and didn't need the protection of others at all, seeing Zhuo Yuanchen's serious promise was still warming his heart. He suddenly felt that even though he had gone through so much this year, Unlucky thing, but it is also a kind of luck to meet Zhuo Yuanchen.

At this time, the silver light that was not willing to be lonely came out, hehe said: "This guy is talking big, if I hadn't traveled through time and space to parasitize on you at that time, using the little energy left to stimulate your brain waves to bring you back to life, you would have died a long time ago There it is, huh, liar."

Even so, Xia Zhishu was grateful to Zhuo Yuanchen. If it wasn't for his appearance, even if the system could maintain his vitality for a while, he might not be discovered.

He couldn't imagine what Grandma Xia would do if he died there, especially how bleak Grandma Xia's remaining days would be after his father died as well.

At this time, Xia Zhishu would never have imagined that if he died there, the fate of all the people related to him would have completely different changes, just like Zhuo Yuanchen in front of him, he would never appear again A small Jing County, and the nameless radiation stone in that cave will be taken away quietly.

But at this moment, Xia Zhishu was full of emotion, and said with a smile: "Actually, I think that the dead definitely don't want their relatives and lovers who are still alive to be immersed in sadness because of themselves. If it was me, I would definitely hope They live happily, as long as they don't completely forget me, they can still remember me."

It was with such thoughts that Xia Zhishu forced himself to come out after Xia Yunting's death. He had too many things to do. He had to take good care of Grandma Xia, figure out what happened before his father died, and Take on the responsibility of the Xia family, so you can't blindly immerse yourself in sadness.

Zhuo Yuanchen didn't seem to listen to these words, and ran forward slowly on his own, Xia Zhishu had no choice but to follow, while muttering: "Student Zhuo Yuanchen, the final exam is coming soon, are you ready?" Yet?"

Zhuo Yuanchen glanced at him and asked, "Just ask if you have anything to say."

Xia Zhishu paused for a moment, and said embarrassedly: "I just want to ask you when you will go back for the Spring Festival."

Zhuo Yuanchen glanced at him and said lightly, "I won't go back."

Xia Zhishu didn't quite believe it when he heard it. After all, with his status in Zhuo's family, it was impossible for him to celebrate the New Year outside. He frowned and asked, "Is it true?"

Zhuo Yuanchen said regretfully, "It's probably fake."

Xia Zhishu gave him a helpless look, and scolded angrily, "Aren't you just looking for me?"

Zhuo Yuanchen asked, "Are you happy if I don't go back?"

Xia Zhishu was a little confused about this guy's brain circuit, but he said honestly: "It's natural to be happy to have someone to accompany the New Year, but I also don't think you will stay for the New Year. After all, the New Year is such a big event that most people have to go home. Well, by the way, will you come to Jing County next year?"

Xia Zhishu didn't know that there was a bit of expectation in his voice, and this expectation succeeded in pleasing Zhuo Yuanchen, and he said mercifully: "I will definitely come back, some things have to be dealt with during the Chinese New Year , but I will be back as soon as possible, don't worry."

Xia Zhishu touched his nose, and said with a bit of embarrassment: "I have nothing to worry about, so what, I finally went back, and you should stay a few more days with your family."

Zhuo Yuanchen glanced at him, as if I know what you think and you don't have to force yourself.