Super Soldier King

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Chapter 222 is tracked

Human life does not care whether it is necessary to be strong and healthy, but it is worthwhile to live every day.

Life is alive, if there is no firm belief, no goal of struggle, no deep friendship between friends, it is not a perfect life. Men's feelings, women sometimes can not understand.

Inside the car, Ye Qian carried Zhou Ruolan and Zhao Ya's mother and daughter to Chen Fusheng's graveyard. Nan Gongzi Jun and Ximen Xiaoya did not follow, but went to contact the staff of the National Security Bureau to investigate the latest situation. Wu Huanfeng did not come. He began to investigate the industry of Zhu Shan and Su Jianjun. Only in the case of knowing oneself and knowing oneself, Ye Qian can make the most suitable plan and fight for them.

Ye Qian didn't know what Zhao Ya and Zhou Ruolan had talked about last night. In the early morning, the mother and daughter returned to the usual intimacy. Of course, this is also the matter of Ye Qianle's opinion. After all, from a certain emotional point of view, Zhou Ruolan did not make a mistake. She is a poor woman, worthy of a woman who cares for him. I want to come, and because of this, Zhao Tianhao Will not leave Zhou Ruolan, even if it is only the name of a nominal couple, but no regrets.

Zhou Ruolan’s spirit is still so wilting. Since the news of Chen’s death, Zhou Ruolan’s whole person seems to be a lot older. Perhaps no one understands that although Zhou Ruolan and Chen Fusheng are separated by two places, they are the spiritual pillars of each other. Chen Fusheng is dead, Zhou Ruolan has no spiritual support, and his expression is ruthless.

Zhao Ya’s expression is also very heavy. She did not say a word along the way, unlike her usual style. Perhaps, for Chen Fusheng, she is somewhat uncomfortable. Blood is thicker than water. This is undoubted. Even if I have never seen my father, it is a very sad thing to find out that my father is dead after I know the truth.

Ye Qian did not bother them, driving quietly. Outside the window, the sun was covered by a layer of dark clouds, and the sky looked gray.

After arriving at the cemetery, Ye Qian got off the car and opened the door for Zhou Ruolan. Zhao Ya came to support Zhou Ruolan and the three went to the mountain.

The tomb of Chen Fusheng was buried on the top, although it was only a cloak, but it also pinned the memory and gratitude of the people of NJ for Chen Fusheng. This has killed countless people, but it has saved countless people. In some people's eyes, it is a butcher. In some people's eyes, it is a Bodhisattva. With his own honor, fame and glory, he was buried in the loess.

The crown was built on the top of the mountain, and there were no other tombs around it. It looked a bit solitary. The completely marble-covered ground, on the tombstone, is engraved with the words "The Tomb of Mr. Chen Fusheng", next to Chen Fusheng's birth and death day. The tomb was very clean, like someone cleaning it often, with a bouquet of flowers and fruit in front, and I thought someone had just worshipped it.

Ye Qian did not feel that there were too many people who had a good life in his life. Some people worship him, which is also a matter of common sense.

Zhou Ruolan stepped forward and gently stroked the tombstone. The sorrow in his eyes made people feel a little distressed. "Floating, I am coming, and our daughter is coming, too." Zhou Ruolan muttered.

"Dad!" Zhao Ya screamed and squatted at the tomb and said, "I'm sorry, Dad, my daughter didn't even see you on the last side, my daughter is not filial."

Ye Qian also squatted down, took three heads, and stood up. Ye Qian has a life, and there are very few people in his life. The first one is the old man. When he was mistaken, he was scorned when he was guilty of blasphemy. The second one is Tian Feng. This is to change one's life and teach yourself. The person of the skill is that he gave Ye Qian another life; the third one is Chen Fusheng, although there is not much emotion, but in Ye Qian’s heart, Chen Fusheng is an elder who deserves his respect.

Zhou Ruolan caressed the tombstone, like an old man whispering to himself and Chen Fusheng's past, those sweet and happy or painful tangled past; telling her life in these years, telling her thoughts. "Floating, if there is an afterlife, what do you say we will be? I will not let go, even if the head is broken. We missed too much in this life, missed each other and left regret. You are gone. My heart is dead."

"Mom, don't be sad anymore. If Dad is still alive, he will not want you to be like this." Zhao Ya stepped forward to support Zhou Ruolan and comforted.

"Yeah, aunt, the boss said that the most sorry person in his life is you, I think she also wants to see you happy and happy." Ye Qian attached to the side.

Zhou Ruolan smiled bitterly and took Zhao Ya’s hand and said, “Mom is fine, but I haven’t seen your dad for so many years. I don’t think that the last time I met will be like this. Yale, you have to take care of yourself in the future, do you know? Don't learn from us, happiness depends on your own grasp. Once you miss it, it is a lifelong thing. If you look for it, you have to do it."

Zhao Ya nodded heavily and looked at Ye Qian involuntarily. Ye Qianyi, some did not dare to touch Zhao Ya's eyes, hurriedly turned his head. Ye Qian looked at Zhou Ruolan with a stunned look. She felt that the meaning in her words seemed to be the same after the confession. Did she want to lyric?

"Ya, you and Ye Qian first go, I still have a little more to stay." Zhou Ruolan said.

"Mom, I will stay with you. How can I be assured that you are here alone?" said Zhao Ya.

Zhou Ruolan smiled a bit, but he was so bitter. "Nothing, I just want to talk to your dad, let's go first, I will take a taxi back later." Zhou Ruolan said.

Zhao Ya was somewhat entangled, but in the end she nodded and promised.

"Ye Qian, thank you!" Zhou Ruolan looked at Ye Qian and said sincerely, "Help me take good care of Yaer. This girl is a bit arrogant, but my heart is still good."

Ye Qianyi, Zhou Ruolan, this is clearly what happened after the account. Can not help but look at Zhou Ruolan's eyes, but can not see the slightest meaning of life. After a pause, Ye Qian nodded and said: "Auntie, don't worry, I will take care of Ya'er."

Leaving the cemetery and coming to the foot of the mountain, Ye Qian looked at Zhao Ya and said: "Zhao Ya, the aunt's mood is not very good, you have to spend more with me these days."

Zhao Ya still feels a little hurt, did not speak, just nodded slightly.

“Where do you want to go?” After getting on the bus, Ye Qian looked at Zhao Ya, who was sitting next to the co-pilot position, and asked.

"I don't know!" Zhao Ya replied in a low voice.

In Ye Qian’s heart, there is a kind of repression that can’t be said. He still likes the former Zhao Ya, who is crazy and stunned. It seems that there is nothing to worry about like a happy bird jumping all day. Now Zhao Ya, people look, some, distressed.

"Then I will take you to a place." Ye Qian said. Zhao Ya nodded, no opinion, and now she is a bit stunned, as if she lost her goal, and her heart is uncomfortable.

Ye Qian sighed secretly and started the car. The cemetery is in the suburbs. Ye Qian’s road is very stable and slow. Outside the window, the summer breeze blows, and people feel the coolness of autumn.

At the time of the wolf, Ye Qian did not have much hobbies, and the brakes were one of them. He feels that the brakes can make people concentrate, so that they can completely worry about everything. However, Zhao Ya is in the car, Ye Qian does not dare to drive too fast.

Soon, Ye Qian's brow slightly twisted, through the mirror, it is obvious that someone is tracking himself. Ye Qian is somewhat confused. It is reasonable to say that Zhu Shan and Su Jianjun should not dare to act so quickly after yesterday’s events. Even if Zhu Shan knew that his son had been slapped by himself, he would have to put it on hold for a while. Publicly provoking the National Security Bureau, challenging Huangfu Qingtian, I don’t think they are so courageous.

Ye Qian firmly grasped the steering wheel with both hands, his foot on the gas pedal, gently stepping on it, twisting his brow, and his eyes glanced at the vehicle behind him through the mirror from time to time. Because I have already entered the urban area, there are many vehicles on the city avenue, it is difficult to overtake, Ye Qianqi is on time, slightly stepping on the gas pedal, the car is properly accelerated, Ye Qian rushed through the gap between the vehicles in front, and then another Accelerate the distance and want to open the vehicle behind you. This series of movements is completed in the time of the fireworks. Without a solid driving technique, it is not so light to complete this series of inconspicuous movements.

Looking at the mirror, Ye Qian’s brows were tightly locked together, and the familiar car was coming through the traffic.

After taking a chance to look at the other party's license plate, Ye Qian's brow screwed deeper. The license plate of the South D, the equipment department of the NJ Military Region, is not small. These military districts are afraid to open the car of the headquarters of the a prefix. They feel that they are too high-profile. They usually start with c and d characters and play pigs to eat tigers. However, these are still relatively regular, they are the main painful people in the army, nothing to look for fun, he is eyeing, there will be no major events, at most, it is abused.

These military regions are not the same as those of the rich second generation. The money is not the biggest, the power is not, and the guns are the hardest. Moreover, the troops are notoriously short. Ye Qian thinks, and they have no feuds. It may be the owner of this group of idle eggs. It is good to see your own posture and want to drive with yourself. Now is the key moment, Zhu Shan, Su Jianjun's things have not been resolved, and the mess of the National Security Bureau, Ye Qian did not want to provoke right and wrong, think about it, Ye Qian changed the lane, I want them to pass. However, the back Jeep also followed the slowdown lane change.

Ye Qian squinted a little, it seems that this group of people is coming to themselves. Wrinkled his brow, Ye Qian wanted to drive the car to a place where people were few people stopped. However, just after the viaduct was over, the traffic was gradually scarce, and the jeep behind it suddenly accelerated, close to Ye Qian’s car.

Ye Qian glanced at him, sitting inside two military uniforms and young men, about twenty in the early appearance. Jeep was accelerating, squatting on a long, unsinking scratch on Ye Qian's car, then speeding the turn, a tail and a cross in the middle of the road.