Gu Shaoshuai's happy life

The entire trial process was very orderly, and Ye Li ordered that no newspaper reporter be allowed to enter the trial hall.

In Ye Li's view, some things can be done as long as the top military officials confirm that they are correct, and there is no need for any newspaper in the Northeast to create public opinion to provoke public opinion.

Even though he was subjected to a military trial, Gu Qingyan was never detained as a prisoner. This was Ye Li's request, and Gu Shangbei had no objection. Although some other radicals in the military department hoped that Gu Qingyan could go to prison forever and die The future troubles, but also in Gu Shangbei's constant silence, let it go.

The current highest authority in the Northeast, even though everyone has watched him for decades, they can no longer understand his temperament overnight. He is ruthless and arbitrary, but sometimes he is silent, violent and ruthless between every movement and silence.

Perhaps only by keeping silent and watching for a few hours can a judgment be made, so no one dares to offend a young and vigorous but cruel invisible authority at this time because of a prisoner.

Gu Qingyan got into the car under the supervision of two sergeants, and just after starting the car for a while, Gu Qingyan was hit by the violent recoil and coughed until he couldn't breathe.

"Who's in front!"

"Level [-] security!"

The two sergeants in the car immediately got out of the car and raised their guns to adjust to the ready-to-shoot state. The sergeant who stayed beside Gu Qingyan took out his pistol and immediately became alert.

"Cough cough—cough cough—" Gu Qingyan bent down and coughed violently, but heard the most familiar voice: "Sir, don't you want the small building?"

Gu Qingyan was stunned, he kept a bent posture stiffly, did not raise his head, that clear and moving voice seemed to pass through countless crowds, and directly entered Gu Qingyan's eardrums, it was soft but shocking.

That dry feeling hit the corners of Gu Qingyan's eyes, and his hands trembled slightly, touching the moisture on his face.

"Sir, don't you want the small building?"

Gu Qingyan wanted to get out of the car, but was pressed on the back of the chair by the sergeant beside him. Gu Qingyan looked at Feng Xiaolou standing in front of the car, with a slender body and wearing a wide robe. In front of the car, stubborn, even if two long guns were placed on his left and right, this kid would not back down.

"I...I..." Gu Qingyan choked with sobs. He lived for 28 years. He lived the first half of his life under the high expectations of his father, and the second half of his life in intrigue. Coldness is covered with ice.

After experiencing the vicissitudes of life, no matter how warm a heart is, it will become cold with the passage of time, so cold that it will not throb, willful and paranoid.

For the first time, Gu Qingyan began to regret, regretting not taking Feng Xiaolou away from the land where the ice and snow had melted before the warm spring sunshine illuminated the land.

Feng Xiaolou stared at Gu Qingyan in the car, and shouted again: "Sir, don't you want Xiaolou?"

That child didn't have much self-cultivation, let alone a good heart, he stayed beside Gu Qingyan with an arrogance that seemed noble but was actually a market, sharp but steady.

Gu Qingyan stretched out his hand and waved towards Fengxiaolou, just like back then, the smiling man showed his white jade-like hand in the warm sunshine and soft breeze, and brought himself closer to him , It's been six years since I left.

Feng Xiaolou looked at Gu Qingyan, and subconsciously walked towards him, but was stopped by the sergeants on both sides, Feng Xiaolou murmured, the corners of his mouth trembling slightly.

The scorching sun blurred Feng Xiaolou's vision, but he could clearly see what the man said in the blur.

want.

Even if we have been mean and bullied each other these past few years, even if you and I are not what each other thinks, Feng Xiaolou still clings on tightly, never letting go, and that man named Gu Qingyan never gives up on this man who has been following him all this time. child.

In six years, more than 2000 days and nights, even the soil of one south and one north will be compatible with each other, let alone people who once connected with each other.

Even if you miss it, you will find it again. This is fate, even if it is a lifetime, you will hate it for a lifetime.

Nie Yuan.