A knife can be strengthened 10,000 times

She believes that this is what Huang Siming deserves.

At the same time, he and his wife will stay together until the end of life, born together and buried together.

The wealth of the Huang family has lasted at least three generations, and Huang Siming will definitely have a lot of descendants.

But ten years later, when her spiritual seat was returned to the ancestral house left by her master and erected again, Hui Cuilian found that everything had changed.

Huang Aijun's fate has changed.

From unspeakably expensive to a fate that will die in the middle age.

And Huang Siming's wife has also changed from a long-lived fate to a frail and sickly, disaster-ridden appearance.

Hui Cuilian felt that something was wrong, so she immediately.

I found Huang Siming and began to ask what was going on.

But the old man just had a sad face and told her that he had to make a choice for the Linhan people.

Either sacrifice yourself, or sacrifice everyone.

Sacrifice the ego, or sacrifice everyone.

Obviously, Huang Siming made a choice.

Hui Cuilian was puzzled, and asked Huang Siming what had happened in the past ten years, but the old man kept his mouth shut and didn't say a word.

No matter what method she used, she even got the elixir to tell the truth from her elders.

But it has no effect on the elderly.

He has always been tight-lipped about what he has experienced in the past ten years, without saying a word.

It doesn't matter if you are fascinated, or if you tell the truth.

Always, without saying a word.

She also asked Huang Siming's wife, but the wife just smiled lightly and said to Hui Cuilian: "This is Siming's choice. I am a woman, and I can't help him share his worrying struggles, so I begged him to take care of him." I share half of what he will suffer.

In this way, I can selfishly go ahead of him for a while, and I don't have to cry every day because of his early departure."

But when asked about the child, this woman who has never read a book but understands the truth of the world is very determined.

Aijun's life may be very bitter, but it is nothing compared to the whole of Linhan.

Although she and Huang Siming felt guilty, they never regretted it.

Like Huang Siming, she did not reveal a single word to Hui Cuilian.

Obviously, as a mother, it is a kind of grief in her heart to sacrifice her child, but she doesn't regret it at all.

So, in the second year after the turmoil ended, she left.

It was very painful to walk, her whole body was festered, and even the best make-up artist at that time could not maintain her appearance.

And on the day of her funeral, Hui Cuilian remembered very clearly that when she watched Huang Siming and Huang Aijun kowtow to his wife from a distance, he didn't shed a single tear, but just held Huang Aijun's hand tightly, eyes full of firmness and no regrets.

That night, Hui Cuilian cursed Huang Siming like a madman, asking what kind of karma they caused, which led to the destruction of their family.

Is he willing to let everyone die?

And Huang Siming, who was very drunk, said a word to her for the first and last time.

"I want to help it live for 20 more years! I will take the lives of our family of three and help it live for 20 more years! I will be responsible for the future of everyone in Linhan!"

When Hui Cuilian asked "it"

When it was, the old man still clenched his teeth, but his eyes were red, leaving behind a line of blood and tears.

Speaking of this, the fat peasant woman did not know when tears appeared in her eyes.

dripping on the clothes without knowing it.

Then, after that night, the old man seemed to have forgotten his wife, not to mention the offerings at four o'clock and eight festivals, every year except... Qingming day, when he would go to the mountain to worship alone, at other times, no matter Huang Aijun mentioned it or other things, he They all pretended to be deaf and dumb, and ignored them.

He is not turning mountains anymore, although he is still conscientious when someone asks him to do something, but he is no longer... the same as before... but the enthusiasm for doing good things is full of heaviness.

At the same time, he started drinking.

Every time I come back from work, I am drunk, which leads to neglect of Huang Aijun.

The relationship with Huang Aijun is getting worse and worse.

Gradually, Huang Aijun grew up, talked with a girlfriend, and wanted to marry her, but the old man refused to agree.

He even tried to force him with a hunger strike, but unfortunately it still didn't work.

And when the two became husband and wife and had to hold a hasty wedding, even though people from all over Linhan who had been favored by Huang Siming came to congratulate them, the wedding was still lively.

But that night, he told Hui Cuilian that their family had recited another karma.

Then, Huangshan was born, and the old man broke his leg because of the flying chain, but it still didn't work.

And when he turned 60, his physical fitness, which had always been strong, suddenly took a sharp turn for the worse.

terminally ill.

He finally passed away at the age of 63.

On the day of the funeral, the entire city of Linhan seemed to have turned into an empty city, and all the people who had received his favor spontaneously joined the funeral procession to see off this... the old man who had done good deeds all his life.

However, the old man chose to be cremated, and the ashes did not enter the Huang family grave where his wife and master were buried, but chose a place with the worst Feng Shui for burial.

Three years later, Huang Aijun and his wife, who had finished hosting the thousand-day banquet for his father's death, were killed in a car accident.

Five years later, a flash flood broke out at the place where the old man was buried, and the tomb was destroyed.

Some people say that the old man has spent his whole life choosing land for others, but he never thought that the only time he chose the wrong place was to keep it for himself.

Some say it's fate.

Some people say that the old man was punished for revealing too many secrets.

But only Hui Cuilian knew that all of this was the old man's own choice.

He chose to sacrifice all his blessings in order for an unknown existence to live longer.

When dying, Hui Cuilian held Huang Siming's hand and asked him if he had any regrets.

But the old man shook his head and left a sentence "Heaven and earth have no regrets"

Then, I closed my eyes forever.

Under Xia Yi's silent expression, the peasant woman wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said with a smile: "This, is... Huang Siming's story."

"This, is...his life."

Many people actually told me, old dog, the pace of your book is too slow.

But I still want to tell everyone that I really want to write a story where every character has flesh and blood.

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Xia Yi didn't know how he was feeling at this moment.

He just sat up straight silently.

Because if he doesn't, he will feel short of breath.

It was as if a big stone had appeared in his chest, and it was severely blocked.

Looking at the peasant woman who had wiped away her tears, he asked, "Grandma, have you not investigated this matter or asked the chief leader who has all kinds of power?"

Hui Cuilian nodded, with a hint of memory in her eyes.

"Why didn't I ask? I checked and led the children to dig all over Beishan.

I also asked the head priest himself.

But the Chief Sect Master shook his head, and it couldn't figure out what happened.

I have searched on Beishan for five years, and found nothing in five years.

I've tried everything I can, but in the end I can't find it."

Xia Yi fell silent again.

After a long time, he nodded and stood up suddenly: "I see."

While talking, he walked around the small courtyard, and finally took a deep look at Huangshan, which was still asleep.

"Although I don't know if I am the noble person you mentioned, but I will let someone take good care of him in Huangshan.

The boss is not young, and he should have his own business.

As for Huang Siming's matter, don't worry, I will help you find out the truth.

I promise on my name."

After finishing speaking, he bowed slightly to the peasant woman: "Take care, I'm leaving."

The peasant woman lying on the deck chair didn't get up to see him off, but just watched Xia Yi's disappearing figure, her eyes full of memories.

After a long time, Huang Shan smacked his lips in his sleep and turned over.

For some reason, a tear fell.

March 5.

Early morning.

A King Long minibus drove into Linhan in a low-key way.

At 10 o'clock, he arrived at the gate of the Public Security Management Office on time.

, Chen Zhicun, who was the first to jump out of the car, looked around curiously, and muttered: "Didn't Xia Yi say he would come to pick you up?" "You need to call the director."

A girl who got out of the car behind him made a correction.

"I'm a classmate at Chaoyang College, but you also heard from Teacher Lin that Director Xia was already an official investigator before entering Chaoyang College. Don't talk nonsense, and be careful that Director Xia is not happy."

Chen Zhicun rolled his eyes: "I said Zhang Siyu, can you not be so utilitarian, this person has not met before, and he has started to exploit."

"The dog bit Lu Dongbin, go to hell, die"

""

The young people in their twenties who got out of the car with Zhang Siyu behind them couldn't help laughing when they heard this address and looked at Chen Zhicun, who was dry and thin and looked malnourished.

And at this moment, the door of the Public Security Management Office slowly opened.

Wang Qu and Chen Jintao came out at the same time.

"Welcome, welcome to Chaoyang's juniors and juniors.

Come in quickly."

Hearing what the two said, Zhang Siyu was the first to step forward, and greeted them with a smile: "Deputy Director Wang, Deputy Director Chen, hello, the trainee investigator Zhang Siyu is here to report! Please two bit instructions!"

"Uh"

Wang Qu opened his mouth and said that the quality of this year's juniors and juniors is good, so sensible, he immediately remembered Zhang Siyu's name, and his impression of her improved by three points 3.

And with him taking the lead, including the last Taoist priest with a wooden hairpin on his head, everyone saluted Wang Qu and Chen Jintao.

After introducing each other, Wang Qu nodded: "Hello, I'm Wang Qu, the deputy director of the Linhan Public Security Management Office.

This is Chen Jintao, the second deputy director who is one level below me."

""

Hearing this, Chen Jintao, who was more or less taciturn in front of outsiders, glanced at his companion speechlessly.

Xin said that if I didn't have to help you maintain your face, I would beat you with an elbow until you couldn't take care of yourself.

"Hello Deputy Director Chen"

, Listening to everyone's greetings, Chen Jintao nodded: "Come in first, Director Xia should be here soon."

As soon as the words fell, there were two beeps behind him.

When everyone turned their heads, they saw a Rolls-Royce Phantom with a gold badge driving in.

""