Siheyuan: Qin Huai Ru, Dong Xu Qing You

"Hong was kind enough to spare your life out of consideration for you and your mother, but you are ungrateful and instead harbor evil intentions."

"Just you, you want to take over our company?"

"If I hadn't distributed dividends, I wouldn't have given you the company's shares. Not only do you want the company's shares, you even want a piece of our company."

"You seem to have forgotten that we signed a contract and pressed our fingerprints."

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"I want to see my uncle, I want to see him!"

Song Lingling took her bag and ran out.

She drove the car madly into Baishun Alley.

"Uncle." Ye Zichen called out to him.

"You're here." A familiar voice sounded.

"I'm sorry, uncle."

Song Lingling grabbed Captain Yang's leg and begged, "Uncle, can you please forgive me?

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please don't send me away."

Yang Lingling raised her head, looked at her with a wronged expression, and wiped her tears.

"If you admit your mistakes, correct them and get as far away as possible."

"You don't need that little bit of money now. You can have a good life wherever you go with Zhigao."

"Uncle, Zhigao is innocent." Song Lingling curled her lips and shook her head.

"Lingling, don't bother with me."

"No."

Seeing that Yang Lei was going to drive her and her son away, Song Lingling realized that she had to leave.

Yang Lei's words always count.

Song Lingling still has a good impression of Captain Yang. After all, people have feelings, and Song Lingling is not a heartless person.

She really wanted to leave now, but she couldn't bear to leave Yang Lei.

However, they will have to pay a price for their mistakes.

That night, Song Lingling did not leave because she wanted to put a perfect end to her life and her love.

The next day, dawn.

Song Lingling left reluctantly.

She sold her property and car, then took her savings and fled the country with Song Zhigao.

With General Yang's strong intervention, this family crisis seemed to have never occurred.

But Yang Yuanyuan holds everyone's secrets in her hands, so no one should bother her again.

And now, it is already 2010.

Yang Lei suddenly felt that the day when he refused to leave was approaching.

As usual, he woke up Cai Quanwu who had just woken up and went for a drink together.

But Cai Quanwu had already left with a bright smile on his face.

Cai Quanwu was gone, and Yang Lei was left alone.

Xia Tian didn't say anything else. He took Chen Xueru and Feng Xiaomei with him every day.

Feng Xiaomei's body is getting weaker day by day.

Since winter, Feng Xiaomei's health has been getting worse and worse.

It was a snowy day.

Just like when I first arrived in this world, that day, the wind was cold and the snow was falling heavily.

That night, Feng Xiaomei had a feeling that a disaster was about to happen.

Yang Lei grabbed her hands.

"Yang Lei, come with me to see a heavy snowfall."

"Okay." Wang Yao responded.

Yang Lei called Chen Xueru over, and the two of them pushed Feng Xiaomo into the yard.

"Yang Lei, today's weather is just like the evening fifty-five years ago. It was snowing heavily, and I escaped from the countryside..."

The two couldn't help but think of the first time Feng Xiaomei came to the capital.

Chen Xueru had a bad feeling and quietly ran over to call the children.

Soon, Yang Lei and Feng Xiaomei were covered by a layer of crystal snow.

Yang Lei seemed to be completely unaware that his feet were numb. The two of them sat in Feng Xiaomei's wheelchair, looking like a snowman.

His voice grew fainter as his memories faded.

"Brother Yang Lei, I am already very satisfied to be with you."

"Sister Xiaomei, with you by my side, my life as Yang Lei has been lived in vain."

"Go to sleep if you're tired. I'll keep our promise. You won't be lonely on the road to the underworld."

Feng Xiaomei closed her eyes and died.

The corner of her mouth curled up into a smile.

As she spoke, she buried her head in Yang Lei's shoulder.

The two people held each other's hands tightly, and neither of them was willing to let go.

"Yang Lei." replied.

"Quiet, quiet."

Yang Lei reminded Chen Xueru: "Sister Xiaomei has gone to bed."

Chen Xueru laughed and cried at the same time, then knelt beside him: "Yang Lei, I am already very satisfied to have you."

"Xueru, you must take good care of yourself when I'm not around."

Chen Xueru shook her head: "No, I can't live my life without you!"

Yang Lei held Chen Xueru's hands tightly with his only remaining hand, his eyes full of reluctance and smile.

Yang Lei felt that his life had come to an end. He smiled slightly and cast a last glance at the world.

He called Yang Yuanyuan's number.

"My dear, I am going with your mother."

"Father, father!"

Yang Yuanyuan screamed, "Come quickly, wait for me, I'll be right there."

Yang Lei smiled and said, "Son, you can't go on like this. I can't hold on any longer."

"You must take care of your health and take good care of your brothers and sisters in the future."

Yang Yuanyuan covered her mouth: "Yes, yes, I understand."

"Remember to bury me with your mother. I can't leave her alone. She is a soft-hearted woman."

"Click!" The sound of a cell phone falling to the ground was heard.

Yang Lei closed his eyes.

Chen Xueru kissed him gently, then lay down beside him contentedly and left with him.

The one who came to Baishun Alley was Yang Yuanyuan.

When she walked in, she saw that her father and mother had left.

Yang Yuanyuan fell to her knees in front of her parents, tears almost coming out.

Then, a few more children came over and lined up in a row.

The Yang family cried together that night.

When Yang Hongxia heard the news, she fainted.

Fortunately, he was sent to the hospital and saved his life.

Yang Yuanyuan buried Yang Lei and Feng Xiaomei together in accordance with Yang Lei's wishes.

Chen Xueru was also buried with him.

In the darkness, Yang Lei's soul floated in the air and witnessed this scene.

Chapter 332 Should I thank the navy uncle?

It was not until he was buried with Feng Xiaomei that he murmured, "Sister Xiaomei, goodbye forever."

Goodbye, sister.

Goodbye, little friend.

His figure gradually disappeared.

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Yang Lei's novel has ended and a new one is about to begin.

The third volume contains his own speeches.

The young woman under Zhengyang's command felt mixed emotions, an indescribable feeling.

I didn't take the readers of this book or anything else into consideration, this is just my own opinion.

His writing was not great, but he tried his best.

This time, the writer finally understood what "I am my son" meant, and when he finished this article, his heart was filled with reluctance.

Even in "Romance of the Condor Heroes", he didn't have such a mood.

Okay, stop talking nonsense and see you next time.

The next novel will be about how man is iron and how he is made of iron.

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Red Star Repair Shop.

Yang Haijun was teleported here, and at this moment he was lying on the concrete floor in front of a factory.

He held his head in his hands, and his blue hat covered his handsome face.

His right leg was resting on his thigh, and he was holding a small blade of grass in his mouth.

As he walked, he hummed some song, I didn't know what it was.

After Yang Lei had a little girl in Zhengyangmen, he entered a world where a person is as tough as iron.

The only difference between the two people in this life is two words.

In this life, Yang Haijun works as a junior employee at the Red Star Machinery Factory and is also a level 1 welder.

Next to him was a woman who looked like a Barbie doll. She stood there, looking at the sun above her head, holding an electric welding machine in one hand and a welding hat in the other. Beads of sweat the size of beans slid down her neck and wet her chest.

"Master, please take a rest first."

“The work never ends.”

The woman angrily threw the welding head on the ground: "What a bunch of bastards, you put everything on me."

"A group of grown men are much better than women."

Her big eyes are watery and seem to be able to speak.