The Cannon Fodder Strikes Back

Chapter 28

But this scene not only touched countless female audiences, but also broke Han Jiang's heart.

But at this time, the moving and smiling Yun Jinshu was already dead, and only this dead object was left, placed in the cold mourning hall, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became eternal.

Han Jiang took a deep breath, tried to suppress the moisture in his eyes, turned around and walked out of the mourning hall, the rain was pouring down, the assistant behind him had no time to hold an umbrella for him, the black suit was soaked instantly, the cold rain hit his skin, he I shivered.

The assistant behind him brought a black woolen coat for him to put 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 was Yun Jinshu's tomb, but his bones were not placed there.

On the second day after the accident, Han Jiang used all his strength to salvage from the sea, but only the black Bentley flooded with water and the piece of granite tied with ropes were brought up. There was no Yunjin book at all. shadow.

Han Jiang did not believe in evil, and sent people to salvage time and time again, but still found nothing. Yun Jinshu seemed to have evaporated suddenly, no one was alive, no one was dead, and it was not easy to salvage in the vast sea. Every time he tried, he died empty-handed. But Han Jiang still didn't want to give up.

He couldn't find it in one day, two days, one month, two months, one year, and a lifetime. He couldn't bear Yun Jinshu's eternal sleep in the icy sea, and the temperature of that vast ocean must be higher than today's. The rain is more bitterly cold.

Kneeling on the ground and wiping off the rainwater on the photo of the tombstone over and over again, Han Jiang didn't say a word, he was afraid that if he spoke, he would become hoarse.

At this time, two people came from a distance. The old butler 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 watched him grow up, and now he saw him kneeling on the ground in the rain regardless of his care, so he hurriedly opened his hands for him. Another umbrella.

Han Jiang silently pushed away, shook his head and said to him, "Don't hold an umbrella for me, so I can wake up a little bit in the rain."

"Master, you can't stand it with your body." The old butler was in a hurry, and just about to hold up an umbrella for him, but was stopped by Han Zhongtian at the side.

His majestic face showed a bit of displeasure, and he looked down at Han Jiang and said, "Look at your current appearance! Isn't it just a little star who died? It's worth making you decadent like this?!"

Han Jiang turned his back to him, propped his arms on the ground, and hung his head for a long time before saying a word, "Father, please go back, I don't want to see you now."

"Presumptuous!" Han Zhongtian slapped Han Jiang as soon as he went up, with a face full of anger in Chinese characters, "Sacrificing a little star can bring back our entire Han family, you are not satisfied!"

Han Jiang knelt on the spot without moving, but a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he laughed louder and louder, the entire back mountain was filled with his voice.

"Yes, in your eyes, what else is left besides your own status?!"

"At that time, you lied to me to go to the company to get some documents. In fact, you knew that the Dong family was going to attack me, so you deliberately dismissed me, right!? I couldn't send so many people to rescue Jinshu back then, didn't you Tell me to call the police and say that your people have found the place where the Dong family hides the Jinshu. As long as I do what you say, you will agree that I don’t need to marry a woman, and I can be gay! But in the end, you never You have been lying to me from beginning to end! Father, have you never regarded me as your son!"

"Snapped!"

A loud slap hit Han Jiang's face, his cheeks became red and swollen quickly, but he still knelt firmly in front of Yun Jinshu's tomb.

Han Zhongtian went crazy, pointed at his head and scolded: "I'm not dead yet, who are you kneeling on? It's just such a little star who is played badly by others, it's worth you to do this? Get up for me, look at you Such a disappointing look! If it weren't for you not to participate in the election of the political commissar, would I have spent so much effort to bring down the Dong family?"

Han Jiang sneered, his eyes were red, but tears rolled in his eyes, "That's right, you did bring down the Dong family... You told me that as long as you anger Dong Xu and force him to attack Jinshu, we will The person guarding the door secretly photographed it and sent it to the procuratorate as evidence of Dong Xu's intentional murder. In this way, even if I did not participate in this election, Dong Xu would not be able to win the election with such a hard charge, but the result... "

He closed his eyes in despair, he didn't dare to look up at Yun Jinshu's eyes on the tombstone, and his voice was hoarse and almost lost his voice, "In the end... I did as you said, and Dong Xu killed me if I said those bastard words against my will." Jin Shu! The people you sent are guarding the door, why don’t you go rescue him! Why!?”

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

Han Zhongtian had a sullen face, paused for a moment, and suddenly smiled sinisterly, "Yun Jinshu is not dead, Dong Xu's charge of intentional murder is not true, the Dong family is as powerful as us, how can we convict him based on a secretly shot video, you are Dong Xu Xu, his old man, does he eat dry food?"

"I know you don't like these things, and you would rather be in business than politics, but political struggle is so cruel, you die or I die, our Han family is today because of the power of the officialdom, if I fall, who would call you Say 'Master Han'? You're still too young, silly son."

Han Zhongtian curled his lips, wanting to touch Han Jiang's head "lovingly", but he pushed him away.

Han Zhongtian shrugged his shoulders indifferently, but there was an evil smile on his seemingly honest face, "If you like to play, I don't care so much. There are some good-looking people in this world, and there is no shortage of Yunjinshu. Today we The Han family has done him a favor by burying him in a grand manner, it is useless for you to act like a lover now, don't forget that it was you who forced him to death in the end."

As he said that, he glanced at Han Jiang, turned around and left. The old housekeeper who had been standing aside had to follow. If he gets wet, it’s better to wake up in the rain, so as not to be confused about the seriousness.”

The two figures quickly disappeared into the rain and fog, but Han Jiang sat in front of Yun Jinshu's tombstone in a daze, closing his eyes in despair.

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

I don't kill Boren. Boren died because of me. From the beginning to the end, he personally sent the Yunjin book on the road. No amount of reasons or excuses can escape.

Such a man who was sleeping soundly on his lap before he died, believed wholeheartedly, gave unreservedly, held a heart bloody in front of him, but was easily thrown away by him...

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

love?Han Jiang asked himself hoarsely.

Yes, it is indeed in love, but he is a complete idiot, it's not that he doesn't love, but he loves himself more, and Yun Jinshu believed in the wrong person.

Buzzing in his head, Han Jiang suddenly remembered a summer afternoon when Yun Jinshu leaned on his back, took out a ring from his pocket and held it up in front of him, saying,

"Boss Han, if you haven't married by the age of 40, can you marry me?"

At that time, he laughed out loud, turned around and spanked his ass, "Are you proposing to me?"

"Yeah, people say that a man has 41 flowers, and you are full of peach blossoms before you reach 40. I have to catch you when you are [-] and kidnap you to the Netherlands."

"Why Holland?"

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

"You love me that much?"

Yun Jinshu laughed, put his legs around his waist and said, "I'll tell you when you're 40."

Han Jiang covered his face, but tears flowed from his fingers. If he could do it all over again, he thought he would make amends slowly. If five years is not enough, it will be 40 years, if 40 years is not enough, it will be a lifetime... …

But once a person misses it, how can there be a chance to do it again?

Han Jiang finally closed his eyes in despair.