Chapter 3384: Destiny cannot escape

Chapter 3384: Destiny cannot escape

Everything from the Du family was transferred to Zhao Heng’s name!

Although Zhao Heng knew that the era of President Iron Blood was gone forever and that no matter how he advised him, he felt unspeakable sadness when he heard his farewell and gifts at this time. Looking at Du Tianxiong who had grown a few white hairs and looking at the clean porcelain bowl, Zhao Heng subconsciously grabbed his hand and said, "Uncle Du, don't do this."

Although he knew that his comfort was not much use, Zhao Heng still expressed his thoughts at this time: "Uncle, I know that Jin Gege's death has a great blow to you, and I also know that you feel guilty about the Battle of Blood River, but you shouldn't be depressed. No one blames you, and knows that it has nothing to do with you. We hope you will cheer up and regain President Du's light."

"Why do you have to waste your whole life?"

Zhao Heng sat upright and looked at Du Tianxiong with bright eyes: "No matter whether it is the old man, me, Da Jinyi and Dongfang Xiong, no one wants to blame you. They are all waiting for your return in the King's Hutong. Princess Jin is dead, and the grudges of the past end. I know you are sad, but you should not be depressed forever!"

"And China needs you now, and I can't live without your guidance. I'm still waiting for you to host the wedding for me."

Du Tianxiong had no emotional fluctuations on his face: "No one blamed me, it doesn't mean I am innocent. The 20,000 soldiers were not killed by me, but I died because of me. If I hadn't been hypnotized by Jin Ge Ge Ge Ge, how could they die in a foreign country? I killed them and Jin Ge Ge Ge Ge Ge Ge. No matter how shameless I am, I will never be able to stay in the position of president."

He waved his hand and told Zhao Heng not to persuade him anymore, and also asked the boss's wife to add half a spoonful of noodle soup to him: "I know that old man and they will not blame me. They will always accept me with a broad mind, but I have no face to see them. When I see them, I will think of the blood of 20,000 soldiers, the suffering of the old man for 18 years, and the suffering of the brothers."

"Zhao Heng, don't persuade me, just think I'm dead!"

He sighed: "Your wedding with Ziyan is also our sin. How can you hold a face to host?"

Looking at Du Tianxiong who picked up the porcelain bowl and gently blown, Zhao Heng touched the corner of his mouth and reached out to grab Du Tianxiong's arm again: "People have feelings, how can they think you are dead? Even if you don't become this president, you can still stay in China and contribute, instead of going back to the Imperial Tomb of Xinjiang City to be a living dead. If you say you are wrong, you should make up for it!"

"You should take up 200% of your efforts and spirit in the past and make up for the mistakes and crimes you have made."

While Du Tianxiong was drinking the noodle soup gently, Zhao Heng's voice was invisibly raised: "Instead of choosing to shrink your head to guard the tomb, let's talk about it, you let yourself be depressed. Not only do you feel sorry for the Huaguo you love deeply, but also for Du Yaqi and Du Ziyan. Do they lose their parents and their fathers? Do you want them to suffer for a lifetime?"

"Can they never raise their heads?"

Zhao Heng shone a light: "And you leave without caring about it is an irresponsible cowardly act!"

Although Zhao Hengxiao was moved by emotion and was so passionate that he was almost moved by himself, he did not have any trouble with Du Tianxiong. He just drank two big mouthfuls of noodle soup in the bowl, and then looked at Zhao Heng with a faint smile: "I am really sorry to China, but you are more suitable for being at the top of the position now than me. My departure is far more meaningful than occupying a position."

"You can call me a coward because I'm a coward."

He coughed gently: "As for Du Yaqi and Du Ziyan, I do feel guilty about them and have not fulfilled my responsibilities as a father. However, my existence at this moment will only bring them greater humiliation. It is better to keep a little distance from them. If you don't see me, your father, you won't have too much trouble."

Du Tianxiong's eyes became softer: "I'm not afraid that they will be neglected and bullied, because I know that you love Ziyan deeply. No matter how others take advantage of the problem, you will ignore the protection of her. I also believe that you can take good care of the two sisters. I will transfer all the Du family's property to you, which is both a kind of compensation and a kind of entrusting, and it is considered the Du family's dowry!"

"Zhao Heng, take good care of them, Uncle Du, thank you!"

Facing Du Tianxiong's words, Zhao Heng wanted to say something but finally smiled bitterly. He shook his head and kept silent. It seemed that the old man's judgment was correct. Du Tianxiong was really useless. It was useless to say more clearly. Then, he heard Du Tianxiong throw a sentence: "I heard that you asked Pu Dalin to sign five major treaties? Have you asked the other party to compensate and take back the village?"

Zhao Heng nodded: "Yes!"

"Very good, you are more courageous than our generation!"

Du Tianxiong put down the porcelain bowl, and a smile of relief appeared on his face: "You can make the Russians cede land for peace, and put Pu Dalin's family under house arrest in the capital. You are the first person in a century. Although my uncle is so sinful that he has no face to talk about state affairs, he is still excited when he heard this news. I hope you can stabilize the current results and lead the country to the top of the world!"

Du Tianxiong gently patted Zhao Heng's back of his hand: "This is the vision I once had. I can't realize it, so I can only put it on you. Also, bow a few times to your parents for me and tell them that I killed them. Du Tianxiong is sorry to Zhao and Hua Guo. It is too insincere to talk about repayment at this moment, because I can't even pay my life."

When Zhao Heng's eyelids twitched slightly, Du Tianxiong squeezed out another smile: "I can only bear the shame of being shameless and I will repay it if I have the chance in the next life. I will also bring incense sticks to your uncle for me. I hate him, but I still admire him very much. Your uncle has much backbone than me. The shame he endured in his contribution to China is not as good as the shame of his ten Du Tianxiong!"

Zhao Heng shook his head: "Uncle Du, don't say that!"

Du Tianxiong let out a long breath and looked at Zhao Heng and said softly: "After Uncle Du left tomorrow, I am afraid that I will never see you again in this life. Meeting again must be at my funeral. Although I like to die silently, you will definitely let me have a grand funeral, so you can see me again. Remember, tell me about the outside world at that time!"

Zhao Heng's expression moved slightly: "Uncle Du!"

"I'm leaving!"

After saying all the words in his heart, Du Tianxiong suddenly threw out four words, and his smile just now turned into fatigue and haggard: "Don't send it away, don't come tomorrow, so let me take Jin Ge back alone and tell me the old man, I'm sorry for his training, I just hope he doesn't mind my incompetent child and take care of himself."

"Every year on his birthday, I will kowtow to him in Xinjiang City and bless him until I die!"

Du Tianxiong's simple words contained countless hard work and sadness. Then he lowered his head and two tears fell from the noodle bowl. Zhao Heng no longer persuaded him. He knew that this kind of sadness was already to the core. Du Tianxiong was not for Princess Jin, but had disappeared for the guilt in his heart. He had a deep relationship with Princess Jin. Princess Jin left, and he would go in this life.

The night is getting darker, and the heat turns into cool water. Only the hot food brings a warmth to the night. The boss’s wife no longer looks at Du Tianxiong, but just looks at the distant main road, where lights are dotted, cars come and go, and there is an elderly man playing the erhu at the intersection, singing and sighing, "Spring is drunk sometimes, but people are awake, and old people are happy,,,,"

"goodbye!"

Du Tianxiong pulled a tissue to wipe the corner of his mouth, looked at Zhao Heng and said two words. After saying this, he turned around and walked slowly into the crowd. Although it was slow, he was firm. Zhao Heng wanted to say something, but finally sat down. He was speechless for a long time. The night became deeper and the wind became colder. Zhao Heng did not move, and the noodle boss lady did not move, let alone persuaded the diner to leave early.

Perhaps in her mind, it is also a good thing that someone will accompany her through the long night.

Baigousheng walked out of the shadow, looked at Du Tianxiong's staggering steps, and his eyes were as regretful as Zhao Heng, and helpless as Zhao Heng: "Young Master, it seems that President Du is determined to return to Xinjiang City to be a living dead. This trip is almost as he said, "Farewell forever. Should I take action to keep him and give him some medicines that can be forgotten, which may be changed."

When Zhao Heng let out a long breath, Bai Gou Sheng added softly: "It's just that my technique is almost on fire. If this medicine is taken, it can make him forget the pain, but it will also make him forget many people and many things. Maybe he will forget you and Du Ziyan, but it's all right. Compared to his withering in the tomb, living stupidly is not a bad thing."

“No sense!”

Zhao Heng shook his head gently, rubbed his head and sighed: "Although I really want him to stay, even if he doesn't become the president of China and become Boss Du back in the past, it is still not the best way to make him lose his memory and live. If the medicine fails one day, he will remind him of all the past, but I'm afraid he will commit suicide on the spot. This is a heart disease and he can only treat himself."

"We can't help much, we have tried our best, let him go!"

Bai Gou Sheng nodded, dissipated his thoughts and remained silent, following Zhao Heng to look at Du Tianxiong who was leaving. This was not only a long farewell to Du Tianxiong, but also the end of an era.

Du Tianxiong's shadow gradually faded from Zhao Heng's vision. When he passed the intersection, he took out a few bills from his pocket and placed them in front of the old man playing the erhu. Then he turned around and waved his hand to Zhao Heng, and finally turned into a small black dot in the crowd and disappeared. Thinking that the mentors in life were separated, Zhao Heng suddenly felt uncomfortable.

The long night, in the dim light, the sound of the lonely old man's erhu is tough and piercing through the night sky and the vast sea of ​​people, and it is faintly transmitted to Zhao Heng's ears, with the desolation and coldness that is like the noodles on the table: "Asscient red leaf poems, cold yellow flower market, awakening the wine and lights at night, dreaming in the window, thinking, talking and laughing for ten years, advising, romantic temples,,,"

"Even if it is the eternal romance, the wind is bleak, and the people are vague, in the end, the fate cannot escape..."
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