The Cannon Fodder Strikes Back - Chapter 28

And this scene not only touched countless female audiences, but also disrupted Han Jiang’s heart.

But at this time, the Yunjinshu that could move and laugh was dead, leaving only this dead thing, placed in the cold mourning hall, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became eternal.

Han Jiang took a deep breath and tried to suppress the moisture in his eyes. He turned and walked out of the mourning hall. The heavy rain fell down. The assistant behind him was too late to hold an umbrella for him. The black suit was soaked in an instant, and the cold rain hit his skin. There was a shiver.

The assistant behind him brought a black woolen coat to put him on. He waved his hand, and braved the heavy rain and walked along the winding path to the hillside of the back mountain.

On the hillside is the tomb of Yunjinshu, but his bones are not placed.

On the second day after the accident, Han Jiang used all his energy to go to the sea to fish, but only the black Bentley filled with water and the piece of granite tied with the rope. There was no Yunjin book at all. shadow.

Han Jiang didn’t believe in evil, and he sent people to salvage again and again, but he still got nothing. Yunjinshu is like a sudden evaporation of the world, no one is born or dead, and it’s not easy to salvage in the vast sea. Every attempt is empty-handed. Go back, but Han Jiang still didn’t want to give up.

Can not be found in a day, can be found in two days, in a month, can be found in two months, can be found in a year, and there will be a lifetime. He can’t bear to sleep in the cold sea water, and the temperature of the vast ocean must be higher than today The rain is even more biting and cold.

Kneeling on the ground, wiping off the rain from the tombstone photos over and over again, Han Jiang didn’t say a word, he was afraid that he would be hoarse as long as he opened his mouth.

At this moment, two people came in the distance. The old housekeeper was holding a black umbrella. Under the umbrella was his father-Han Zhongtian.

Han Jiang just looked up at the two of them and stopped talking. After all, the old housekeeper has watched him grow up since he was a child. Now, seeing him kneeling on the ground in the rain so carelessly, he quickly opened his hands for him in distress. Another umbrella.

Han Jiang pushed away silently, shook his head and said, “You don’t need to hold an umbrella for me, so I can wake up a little bit in the rain.”

“Master, you can’t stand it like this.” The old housekeeper was so anxious that he just wanted to hold up the umbrella for him again, but was stopped by Han Zhongtian on one side.

His majestic face showed a bit of displeasure, and he looked at Han Jiang condescendingly and said, “Look at what you look like now! Isn’t it just that a little star is dead? It’s worth making you decadent like this?!”

Han Jiang turned his back to him and put his arms on the ground. He hung his head for a long time before uttering a word, “Father, please go back, I don’t want to see you now.”

“Presumptuous!” Han Zhongtian slapped Han Jiang when he went up. A national character was full of anger on his face, “Sacrificing a little star can trade our entire Han family. You are still not satisfied!”

Han Jiang knelt on the spot and did not move, but a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he laughed louder and louder. The entire back mountain was his voice.

“Yes, what is left besides your own position in your eyes?!”

“At the time, you lied to me to go to the company to get any documents. Actually, I knew that the Dong family was going to do it on me, so I deliberately distracted me, right!? I couldn’t transfer so many people to save the Jinshu. Let me call the police and say that your person has found the place where Dong’s family hides the brocade book. As long as I do as you say, you agree that I don’t need to marry a woman, and I can be gay! But in the end, you’re from You lied to me from beginning to end! Father, have you never regarded me as your son!”

“Snapped!”

There was a resounding slap on Han Jiang’s face, his cheeks quickly became red and swollen, but he still knelt in front of the tomb of Yunjinshu.

Han Zhong’s weather is crazy, pointing to his head and cursing: “Who are you kneeling before I die? Just such a little star who has been **** by others, it’s worthy of you to do this? Get me up and look at you. This looks unbelievable! If it wasn’t for you not to participate in the election of the political commissar, did I spend so much effort to bring down the Dong family?”

Han Jiang sneered, his eyes were red, but tears rolled in his eye sockets, “Yes, you really broke the Dong family… You told me just to irritate Dong Xu and force him to attack Jinshu, let’s The person guarding the door secretly photographed them and sent them to the procuratorate as evidence of Dong Xu’s intentional murder. In this way, even if I did not participate in the election, Dong Xu would not be able to serve on such a hard charge, but the result… “

He closed his eyes in despair, and he dared not look up at Yunjinshu’s eyes on the tombstone, and his voice was almost husky. “As a result… I did what you said, and said those **** things against my heart, and Dong Xu killed him. Jinshu! The person you sent is guarding at the door, why not save him! Why!?”

Han Jiang stood up frantically, rushed to question Han Zhongtian, but was kicked away by him.

Han Zhongtian sullen his face, paused for a moment, and suddenly smiled, “Yun Jinshu is not dead, and Dong Xu’s charge of deliberate murder is false. The Dong family is equal to ours. How can he be convicted based on a secret video? You are Dong. Is Xu and I eat dry food?”

“I know you don’t like this. I would rather be in business than in politics. But the political struggle is so cruel. Either you die or I die. Our Han family can survive today because of the strong officialdom. If I were to fall, who would call you? “Master Han”? Cunning rabbit is a fool, silly son, you are still too tender.”

Han Zhongtian hooked his mouth, trying to touch Han Jiang’s head “lovely,” but he pushed it away.

Han Zhongtian shrugged his shoulders indifferently, but with a wicked smile on his seemingly loyal face, “If you like to play, I don’t care about so much. Some of the good ones in this world are not less than a Yunjin book. Today we The Han family is already worthy of him by burying him in a splendid burial. It’s useless for you to look like a love saint now. Don’t forget that you were the one who killed him in the end.”

Speaking, he glanced at Han Jiang, turned around and left. The old butler who had been standing by had to keep up. Before leaving, he wanted to leave the umbrella with Han Jiang, but was stopped by Han Zhongtian. It’s okay if he gets drenched in the rain and stays awake, so that he won’t be able to score clearly.”

The two figures quickly disappeared in the rain and fog, but Han Jiang sat blankly in front of the tombstone of Yunjinshu, closing his eyes in despair.

He looked at his hands, the joints of the palms were clearly wide, but they seemed to be covered with blood. Although he hated Han Zhongtian, he had to admit that he was right.

I didn’t kill Boren Boren died because of me. From the beginning to the end, he personally sent the Yunjinshu on the road. No amount of reason or excuse can be avoided.

Such a man who was still sleeping soundly in his lap before he died, believed wholeheartedly, paid without reservation, held a heart **** man in front of him, but was easily thrown away by himself…

Tears kept streaming down, and he couldn’t tell whether it was rain or tears on his face.

Love? Han Jiang asked himself hoarsely.

Yes, it is indeed love, but he is a complete fool. It is not that he does not love, but he loves himself more, but Yun Jinshu believes in the wrong person.

With a buzzing in his head, Han Jiang suddenly remembered that a certain afternoon in the summer, Yun Jinshu lay on his back, took out a ring from his pocket and held it in front of him.

“Boss Han, can you marry me if you have not married when you are forty years old?”

At that time he laughed out loud and turned around to hit his ass, “Are you proposing to me?”

“Yes, people say that a man has 41 flowers, and you are full of peach blossoms before your forties. I have to hurry up when you are forty years old and kidnap you to Holland.”

“Why the Netherlands?”

“Because no one knows us there, two men can still get married, then I can safely hold your hand boldly.”

“Do you love me so much?”

Yun Jinshu laughed, with his legs crossed around his waist and said, “I will tell you when you are forty years old.”

Han Jiang covered his face, but tears flowed from his fingers. If he could do it again, he thought he would make atonement slowly. If five years is not enough, then forty years, if forty years is not enough, then lifetime……

But once someone has missed it, where can there be another chance?

Han Jiang finally closed his eyes in despair.