The heroine, she ruled all kinds of dissatisfaction

In the early morning of winter, the morning dew is heavy.

The huge Zhi Zhai is shrouded in a thin layer of smog. From a distance, it looks like a fairyland on earth shrouded in smog.

The wind chimes were swaying, and the early servants had already started cleaning the courtyard.

After a night, the servant passing by the lake saw the old man sitting by the lake from a long distance.

The old man was covered with a thick blanket, and Uncle Zheng on the side was stuffing a hot water cup into his hand.

"Let's go back and rest, old man." He called.

The old man slept restlessly last night and woke up in the middle of the night. He said he was going out for a walk.

Zheng Bo took the thickest blanket and accompanied the old man for a walk in the yard.

After the old man came here, he was unwilling to leave, and stayed here in the second half of the night until dawn.

"Sit down for a while." The old man said.

This time coincided with the time when Zhihuai and Ye Fei went to Bitanju to copy scriptures.

The two of them saw the old man sitting by the lake from a long distance.

By the looks of it, I've been sitting here for a long time.

"What's wrong with you?" Ye Fei walked to the old man and knelt down.

Zhi Yuanhong glanced at the two children, "I'm getting older, I can't sleep well."

Both Ye Fei and Zhihuai could see that a thin layer of frost had accumulated on the blanket the old man was covering.

"Let me help you to have breakfast." Ye Fei stood up holding the old man's hand.

The old man had been sitting for a long time, and his legs were a little numb. The moment he bent over and stood up, he couldn't support Xiang Qing.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Zhi Huai supported the old man from the other side.

The two helped the old man back to Bitanju, one on the left and one on the right, and two servants rushed in from the other side in a hurry.

Zheng Bo handed the hot tea cup to the old man, and he recognized that it was the servant in charge of taking care of Qingheyuan.

"Father..."

Before the servant could say anything, the old man raised his hand to interrupt them.

The old man lowered his head and took a serious sip of tea.

"Prepare for the funeral."

Ye Fei and Zhi Huai looked at each other, and of course they knew what the old man meant.

I'm afraid that Zhi Hanke is over at Qingheyuan.

Uncle Zheng ordered the servants to go down and prepare in an orderly manner. Zhi Hanke was considered half the head of the Zhi family.

His funeral must be very grand.

"You don't need to contact collateral, and you don't need to contact too many people." The old man ordered.

Zhi Hanke's death was a choice made by himself, and it was not glorious.

The funeral does not need to be too grand, it is best to keep everything simple.

"I know."

Zhi Huai looked at the old man, he could feel the old man's depression.

Since ancient times, I have often heard the four words of righteousness and killing relatives, but these four words are not just as simple as shouting.

It is heavy, carrying both glory and shackles.

"Grandpa, do you want to take a rest?" Ye Fei said.

The old man shook his head, "I'll go and change first, and I'll leave the rest to you."

Ye Fei and Zhi Huai quickly nodded and retreated.

Zheng Bo was so fast that he had already brought his servants to hang the white cloth under the eaves.

Zhi Hanke walked in the yard, lying on a rocking chair, with his hands holding the book of gentlemanly words on his chest.

The chestnut tray was empty.

There are also two autographed letters under the plate. A suicide note clearly states the ins and outs of the year, and also explains where the relevant documents are stored.

He explained everything that should be explained, and it can be said that he knew everything and said everything.

The other letter was left to Zhibo's brothers, which contained a father's thoughts about his son.

He left peacefully and was discovered by the servant who came in to deliver breakfast in the morning.

Before he could get out of the chair, the two brothers Zhi Bo and Zhi Yuan ran over.

Zhi Bo slept in the old house, and upon hearing the servant's report, he ran over without changing his pajamas.

When he arrived at the entrance of the hospital, one of his slippers fell off, and he threw himself barefoot to the edge of the lounge chair.

"dad!"

Zhi Bo's eyes were red, and he gently raised his hand, and his fingertips touched a piece of ice.

"Dad, dad, wake up, are you just pretending, right? How could you be dead?" Zhi Bo frantically tested his pulse.

He shook the man's arm, as if trying to wake him up.

"Dad, wake up, open your eyes and look at me!!"

Zhi Bo knew that the mistakes made by Zhi Hanke would be impossible for the old man to pass.

But he thought that the tiger's poison would not eat its seeds, and the old man just wanted to impose a slight punishment.

He won't really ask his father to apologize with death, but he is gone now.

Zhi Yuan picked up the suicide note on the side, and Zhi Hanke left messages for both father and son.

"Look, we finally got to this point." Zhi Yuan sneered.

He looked at his father's already stiff body, and the hand holding the suicide note tightened again and again.

It was able to be done perfectly without any flaws back then, but it was forced to a dead end after so many years.

If it were him, no one would have the opportunity to force him to retreat.

"Stop crying. If it doesn't arouse alarm, there will be some crying next."

Zhi Yuan patted his brother on the shoulder and turned around to deal with the funeral.

Zhi Bo turned his gaze and saw his father's suicide note that had been thrown on the ground.

"I advise you to stop, Ah Yuan."

This is the first time he has spoken to his brother so seriously.

Zhi Hanke's suicide note clearly stated that the two brothers could not do anything wrong if they used him as a warning.

"The lesson from the past is the teacher from the past."

After Zhi Yuan finished speaking, he turned and left.

The secretary at the side reminded Zhi Bo, "Master, go and change your clothes, and prepare to deal with your husband's funeral."

Zhi Hanke's funeral affairs will of course be presided over by his son.

There are still many things to do next, Zhi Bo can't always dress so inappropriately.

News of Zhi Hanke's death at the funeral soon reached the Jiangcheng Police Department, and he was released on bail.

If he just died like this, he must make an explanation to the other side.

The forensic doctor came first, led by Team Liu.

The Zhibo brothers were the first to oppose the autopsy. They were all dead, and they did not allow any damage to the corpse.

Therefore, the forensic doctor only performed a simple examination and corresponding sampling tests.

Liu Dui stood outside the Qinghe Courtyard, looked up and looked around, such a big house.

Now all the eaves are hung with white cloth, which is enough to show the wealth of the Zhi family.

Ye Fei came over from the side, "Captain Liu, long time no see."

Team Liu looked at the little girl and smiled, "Ye Qingyuan's case will start soon."

Although the charge against him is Ye's company management, which has nothing to do with what happened 15 years ago, but he can be sent in.

Captain Liu already felt that he had accomplished a major event in his life.

"I thought you wouldn't let him go."

With Liu Dui's temperament, he has been chasing this case for so many years, and in the end he just wanted to get to the bottom of it.

What he hopes most is to make Ye Qingyuan's crimes known to the world.

Justice to all the souls of the dead.

"There are many things in a person's life that we need to remember, but no matter how obsessed a person is, he needs to give way to more important things."

Ye Fei understood what he meant, and was able to make Team Liu give up, which is enough to show how much trouble this matter will cause after it is announced.

"We are all the same person, I know you are not reconciled." Liu Dui looked at her and said.

Ye Qingcheng's death had something to do with the people behind it.

He had seen that Zhilan Yushu, a man of extraordinary ability. It was such a pity that such a person fell.

"I wish you the best of luck in the end."

Team Liu could tell that Ye Fei would not give up easily.

This little girl is also extremely powerful.

Her ability is enough to support her to solve all the problems.

"I also thank you for your help. Without you, it would not be so smooth." Ye Fei thanked.

The forensic doctor quickly came to a conclusion that Zhi Hanke's cause of death was normal.

No poisoning, no trauma.

It's hard to believe, but he did die a natural death.

Zhi's obituary was published, and Zhi's business partners soon received the news.

The farewell ceremony for the body was held two days later in the largest funeral parlor in Jiangcheng.

Zhi Hanke has been in Jiangcheng for so many years, and the business has been ups and downs. Anyone who cooperates with Zhi's has come.

There was a huge group of people in front of the funeral home, and wreaths brought to pay homage were piled up almost everywhere.

The two Zhibo brothers stood at the door to receive guests.

The old man couldn't come, Zhi Huai and Ye Fei called Zhi Hanke second uncle, of course they couldn't be absent on this occasion.

From morning to night, many people came.

Some are pretending to be sad, some are expressionless, and even worse, some are already gathering together to discuss business as soon as they go out.

For people like them, as long as they get together, it is the best place to do business.

When sending people into the incinerator, Zhi Bo hugged his father's photo, his eyes under the sunglasses were already red.

The old man has orders not to be too extravagant.

He believed in Buddhism and took Zhihuai to copy scriptures for so many years.

He also believes in the afterlife, and believes in having good deeds in the past life and enjoying happiness in the future.

Zhi Hanke had done so many wrong things and killed so many people. His sins were so heavy that his life in the next life would not be comfortable.

So in order to bring good fortune to him, the old man reduced the use of poison in the funeral.

In addition, two buildings were donated in the name of Zhi Hanke to a welfare home to support orphans.

Almost the entire Jiangcheng knew of the Zhi family's charitable deeds, and also knew Zhi Hanke's name.

The old man is still kneeling in front of the Buddhist hall in Bitanju and copying scriptures.

Ye Fei and Zhi Huai glanced through the bead curtain, the old man's back was straight, and a thick stack of scriptures was already piled up beside him.

"Go and persuade grandpa, you still have to eat." Ye Fei said.

He is an old man, he can't hold on so hard.

Three days have passed. Zhi Yuanhong has eaten nothing and has been twisting his beads and copying scriptures.

Now it seems that this is the old man's last spiritual sustenance.

"Nobody can stop him."

Zhi Huai put down the bead curtain. After Zhi Hanting passed away, the old man also went through this stage.

Zhi Yuanhong blamed himself for the death of his eldest son, which was instructed by Master Ciyi of Huading Temple.

Master Ciyi pointed out the blessings of descendants on Zhi Yuanhong.

Father and son clashed, and his grandson Fuwang, but not for long.

The relationship between father and son is thin.

After Zhi Hanting died, the old man went to Huading Temple to copy scriptures for a month, hoping to wish Zhi Hanting good luck in his next life.

Now his old man also sent Zhi Hanke away in the same way.

Ye Fei saw that the old man had more white hair on his temples.

Sitting on the swing, Ye Fei leaned against Zhi Huai's arms and looked at the golden ginkgo tree not far away.

"Now that your memory has recovered, can you tell me what happened between Shen Qingli and you?"

The man reached out and twisted his long fingers around her hair to play with it.

"Shen Qingli and I are both people who came back from the ghost gate."

Ye Fei always believed in a saying, if the God of Death doesn't accept you, it must be because you still have unfinished business.

"Survived the catastrophe and escaped death." Zhi Huai looked at her.

Ye Fei nodded.

Since her memory returned, she has been dreaming these days.

In the dream, blood flowed like a river, eyes were scarlet, and what kept ringing in my ears were the professor's exhortations.

Those faces that passed away flashed in front of her one by one.

"So, she is your responsibility?" Zhi Huai affirmed.

During this period of time, Ye Fei arranged for Jing Chu to protect Shen Qingli's safety.

Since arriving in Jiangcheng, Jing Chu has been following Ye Fei.

She arranged for Jing Chu to protect Shen Qingli, which proved Shen Qingli's importance to her.

"She is my savior."

When she finally ran out of the base, it was Shen Qingli who blocked the last shot for her.

The two fell into the sea together, and luckily recovered their lives.

"This trip to K country, besides our father's business, is it also related to this?"

Ye Fei nodded. When Professor Hess dealt with those people, she knew the whole process.

Because the night before the accident, Professor Hess had a serious chat with her.

She knew exactly why something happened.

From a long distance, Chi Yan saw the picture of the two sitting on the swing, you and me.

For a single man, this picture is indeed a bit dazzling.

As a result, his planned steps towards the two of them stopped.

"Mr. Chi, won't you come over?"

Jing Chu walked slowly behind him.

Chi Yan was almost taken aback by the sudden sound.

"Aren't you here for the past two days?"

Chi Yan looked at the boy who suddenly appeared behind him with lingering fear.

"I'll come back and report the situation to the boss."

He has been staring at Shen Qingli for the past two days, and he still hasn't woken up this morning.

With Shang Xian watching every step of the way, he can also find time to report to the boss.

Chi Yan stared at the young man in front of him, suddenly reacted, stepped forward and put his arms around his neck and asked in a low voice.

"Do you know where Chu Xi went?"

He went to the hotel, he went to all the places Chu Xi frequented, but he just disappeared from Jiangcheng.

Jing Chu reacted and replied, "Ah, sister Xi is gone."

"Where have you been?"

Jing Chu shook his head, "I don't know, her whereabouts have always been erratic."

Being able to go to Jiangcheng this time was also an invitation from Ye Fei.

In the entire Nanhui, only Ye Fei can call Chuxi.

"Mr. Chi, I'll go first."

Chi Yan stood where he was, looking at the text messages that had been sent for the past three days and had not been answered.

He bowed his head and smiled wryly.

The man just left.

It was so heartless to not give him any news.