In this mountain range where the dead rest, even the mosquitoes choose to keep silent for fear of disturbing the peace of the dead resting here.
Halfway up the mountain.
The fire flickered.
Lu Fan sat on the ground and kept throwing the yellow paper in his hand into the fire. The fire flickered, and the girl's sweet smile on the tombstone became even brighter with the flickering light.
Next to him were bottles of Moutai liquor scattered on the ground.
Lu Fan sat here all night and drank all night without saying a word.
He didn't know where to start or how to speak.
He couldn't even say something to her that she wanted to hear. The only thing he could do was sit here silently and spend the last night with her.
"Bang!"
After drinking another bottle of Maotai, the bottle was thrown aside. Lu Fan stood up staggeringly, holding a phone in his hand. The screen of the phone was lit up, showing a text message.
Recipient: Brother Lu
Text message content: Brother Lu, I like you so much, do you know...
This was a text message that was not sent successfully. When Zhao Yuelin's body was found, it was tightly held in his hand.
Lu Fan knew that the Chen family must have read this text message.
They deliberately sent the body and the phone to the door of the city bureau, just so that they could see Zhao Yuelin's body and the last text message that was not sent successfully.
They want to stimulate themselves.
They want to tell themselves that going against the Chen family will lead to death.
They cannot kill themselves, but they can easily kill those around them.
Zhao Yuelin, this is just the beginning.
"Don't worry, I will not let go of anyone who harmed you. Chen Tianhao, Chen Jinsong, Dragon Temple, Angel Hall... I will kill them all with my own hands and bring their heads to you to pay homage to you.