Chapter 51 end

In Haiping City, Dongge, as brilliant as the second round of bright moon at night, has been dilapidated.Zhang Qinglong built a more luxurious and more stylish nightclub opposite Dongge. Dongge's signboard was covered by a new brilliance under the night. . The era of Cheng Hao has come to an end.Even after tea and dinner, no one would often mention the name that once shined for a while. The love and hatred of that year have long been left behind in the long years and have been forgotten by people. Ye Xiangrong is now investigating Zhang Qinglong, and the evidence has been collected almost. Although it is different from Cheng Hao's case, it is essentially the same.They are all too greedy, and the more greedy they are, the more they lose.

After working overtime for many consecutive days, Ye Xiangrong finally had a day off. He went to Linda's shop and bought two bouquets of flowers. Linda wrapped them up for him tacitly. It's a daisy.While waiting for her to cut the flowers, Ye Xiangrong kept looking at the photos hanging on the wall.It was taken at Dongge Nightclub by Ah Jiu. Linda was still dressed as a rock singer, wearing lip studs and smoking a cigarette. Hu Yongbin was cleaning a cup at the bar, looking at the camera with eyes that were a little bit clear from the hustle and bustle.The three-dimensional person on the photo paper made Ye Xiangrong feel a little strange, but from Linda's eyes, he could feel the traces of those days that really existed.Hu Yongbin is both 1149 and Brother Bin. In the memory of the living, he is preserved as the most grateful appearance.

After coming out with flowers, Ye Xiangrong drove to Haiping Cemetery.He first went to Hu Yongbin's martyrs cemetery. On the tombstone, Hu Yongbin wearing a police uniform looked resolute and upright. Ye Xiangrong put the white chrysanthemum in front of the grave, took off his police cap and bowed deeply to him. He remembered that he had never told him a sentence. He forgot it before, but it was too late later.Facing the photo on the tombstone, he muttered to himself, "Yongbin, you are a good policeman." Coming out of the Martyrs Cemetery, you have to go around a small hill to reach the People's Cemetery. It was almost dusk when Ye Xiangrong got there.Among the criss-cross tombs, he came to a small tombstone.It was a new tomb, and there were still bright red letters on the blue-gray stone. The inscription was very simple: Wei Rufeng and Xia Ruhua lived in the same cave and died in the same cave.

This is the resting place that Lu Yuan arranged for them. Ye Xiangrong wanted to help, but he refused.He knew that Lu Yuan was to blame for not being able to save Xia Ruhua at the last moment.Ye Xiangrong didn't explain anything to Lu Yuan, yes, he couldn't help them anymore, but he deeply imprinted the voices of those two people in his heart.Their existence made him understand that there is a little gap between every line of the law, where many painful and unknown lives that cannot be redeemed by words are buried.And as a policeman, he will use his whole life's efforts to protect all these lives that should be lived well, and to defend the law and justice of the country. This is his duty.

Ye Xiangrong picked up the pine branches on the ground and dusted off the dust on the tomb.He put the bouquet of daisies under their names and watched silently.The past is as picturesque as the wind, and the pain and happiness in their youth have turned into a handful of loess.However, Ye Xiangrong thought, they have not disappeared, as long as there are people who remember, remember the love and punishment, youth and sorrow of that summer, then they still exist. Ye Xiangrong stood there for a long time, and he didn't turn around until the sun was about to set.He promised the siblings in the orphanage that he would visit them at night and tell them stories.This time, he won't miss the appointment.

Ye Xiangrong's figure gradually drifted away, the summer wind blew past, and the fragrance was overwhelming. Yellow petals were scattered on the ground, slowly withering along with the name on the tombstone.