Garden full of flowers

Before Li Chengxin helped Yang Xue book the plane ticket, he received a notice from the provincial party committee to hold a standing committee meeting in the afternoon to discuss the issue of Qin Shan's team.

Li Chengxin put down the phone and conveyed the notice of the Provincial Party Committee to Yang Xue. Yang Xue was silent for a moment and decided to go to Jinghua. As for the Guangnan Provincial Party Committee, Yang Xue personally explained to Liu Xiaoping and Xie Mingyang. He expressed greetings to Mr. Fang on behalf of the two.

Yang Xue's special status made the airline give Yang Xue the greatest convenience. Yang Xue rushed to Guangnan immediately after dealing with Qinshan's matter, and flew to Jinghua overnight.

When we arrived in Jinghua, it was already eight o'clock in the evening. Chen Ya's driver, Lei Xiaobin, was already waiting at the airport for Yang Xue to board the car. Lei Xiaobin asked respectfully, "Secretary Yang, should we go home or go to the hospital?"

"Let's go to the hospital first!" Yang Xue replied without hesitation, but after answering, she felt a little unreasonable. Chen Ya cared about him the most and put him first in everything, but when he returned to Jinghua, he thought about it first. But it is a hospital.

But in this extraordinary period, Yang Xue has no time to take care of too much. The neon lights outside the window are like stars, high-rise buildings stand majestically among the stars, and the prosperity of the metropolis is fully displayed at night, but Yang Xue has no intention of admiring it. His heart has long been fly to the hospital.

In Ward [-], Yang Xue stood in front of the door, took a deep breath, and opened the door before entering. Fang Mingjing was helping the old man wash his face. Seeing Yang Xue, Fang Mingjing's expression immediately sank. Ignore Yang Xue, but turned around and walked out.

"Grandpa, I'm here!" Even though she was mentally prepared, Yang Xue still felt relieved when she saw the old man who was weak and had cloudy eyes.

Mr. Fang patted his side, and after Yang Xue sat down, he slowly said to Yang Xue: "You, Ming Jing, and Ruo Feng grew up by my side. Ruo Feng doesn't need to mention it anymore. If you act straight, you will become a great weapon in the future, the only thing that worries me is Ming Jing, Ming Jing is headstrong, after I die, Ming Jing will definitely break with you completely, you don't have to worry about it, because he will definitely lose!"

Yang Xue's heart was shocked. The old man was not so much talking with him as he was explaining the funeral. However, the old man had been asking him to back down before. Why is the old man so inconsistent now?

The old man spoke too hastily, coughing repeatedly, Yang Xue helped the old man rub his chest, paused for a moment, the old man continued: "Life is up to fate, wealth is in the sky, Mingjing's fate has already been determined, it's useless for me to worry, Yang Xue, there is something You must promise me that you must take good care of Xiaolei and keep the last blood of the Fang family!"

Xiaolei is Fang Mingjing's son. He has just turned one year old. This is the old man's last wish. Of course Yang Xue will agree. The old man holds Yang Xue's hand with a smile on his face, "Oh, I want to see the three of you We are together, love each other like brothers and sisters, and pass on the Fang family's business, it's a pity..."

Before the old man finished speaking, he started to cough a series of times. Yang Xue helped the old man to lie down, and said softly: "Grandpa, rest, let's talk about it tomorrow!"

"I don't know if I have tomorrow!" Mr. Fang smiled indifferently, "But after seeing you, I will die in peace!"

The old man's words made Yang Xue very sad. The old man has been in a war all his life, and he has already seen through life and death, but at this moment, it is a kind of torment for those who love him.

Standing outside the door, Fang Mingjing heard all the conversations between the old man and Yang Xue. What he didn't expect was that the old man saw that he was duplicity, determined to be an enemy of Yang Xue, and was sure that he would fail.

If it were someone else, they might have completely let go of their hostile thoughts, so that the old man can leave with peace of mind, but Fang Mingjing is different, he has already made up his mind, Yang Xue and him, only one person can live in this world.

As for the old man's prediction that he would be defeated, Fang Mingjing didn't take it seriously at all. Why should Yang Xue fight him?If he wasn't afraid that the old man would be sad, he would have trampled Yang Xue to death like a weed!

The old man was seriously ill, Yang Xue didn't want to leave at first, but she didn't want to get into trouble with Fang Mingjing again, so Yang Xue could only leave unhappy.

In the corridor, she stood opposite Fang Mingjing, looking at Fang Mingjing's slightly haggard face, Yang Xue sighed in her heart, ten years have passed, from a young man who was full of vigor and sharpness, to a middle-aged man who is restrained and no longer flamboyant, Fang Mingjing The changes are not insignificant, if there is no Ruofeng, maybe the two of them will coexist peacefully, and they will not meet each other today.

Unfortunately, there is no if in the world.

While Yang Xue was looking at Fang Mingjing, Fang Mingjing was also looking at Yang Xue. Calm and calm, Yang Xue, who was a few years younger than him, was just as radiant as ten years ago, but she was full of strong tension. Life makes Yang Xue grow and mature faster.

But what about maturity?In Fang Mingjing's eyes, even if weeds grow into towering trees, the nature of weeds cannot be changed.

Neither of them opened their mouths, they just walked forward step by step, even if they passed each other for a moment, they deliberately kept their distance, the deep gap between them was already an insurmountable moat.

Yang Xue originally wanted to persuade Fang Mingjing once more, for the sake of the old man and the kindness of nurturing, the moment she saw Fang Mingjing, Yang Xue understood that it was just his wishful thinking, Fang Mingjing and him were already irreconcilable, until the moment when you could die , Fang Mingjing will never give up.

That being the case, there is no need for Yang Xue to make unnecessary efforts.

Fang Mingjing walked to the door with a sullen face, but the moment he opened the door, Fang Mingjing immediately showed a smile. In front of the old man, he would not have any abnormalities.

Perhaps because of seeing Yang Xue, the old man's expression improved a lot, and for the first time, he asked Fang Mingjing to help him sit up. The old man looked at Fang Mingjing, "Did you feel unhappy when you heard what you just said?"

"no!"

Fang Mingjing didn't admit it, and the old man didn't care, he just laughed at himself and said: "I've been a soldier all my life, I thought I could see through everything, but I didn't expect that I didn't even see through you!"

"Grandpa, I will always be your star, a descendant of the Fang family!"

"But, grandpa belongs to the country!" The old man's expression turned cold, "Mingjing, are you worthy of the country?"

Fang Mingjing's heart trembled, "Grandpa, I..."

"You what?" The old man's eyes were like lightning, and he went straight to Fang Mingjing's heart, "I'll tell you why you must lose now, because what you are facing is not Yang Xue, but this country, the country! Do you understand? If you don't know how to repent, then wait for you Yes, there is only one dead end!"

At the end of the old man's speech, he turned out to have a stern voice, a serious expression, and a sharp tone. He didn't look like an old man who was seriously ill at all. Fang Mingjing had never met him before. Fang Mingjing couldn't help breaking into a cold sweat, and couldn't speak anymore. .

Seeing Fang Mingjing's horrified expression, the old man's heart softened, and his tone softened, "When a person is about to die, his words are also kind. Mingjing, this is the end of Grandpa's words. As for your path, you can do it yourself!"

After the old man finished speaking, he closed his eyes and lay down, and stopped talking to Fang Mingjing. Fang Mingjing helped the old man cover the quilt, and just now tiptoed out of the ward. Standing in the corridor, Fang Mingjing lit a cigarette for the first time, letting the smoke envelop him.

What you are facing is not Yang Xue, but this country!

If you don't know how to repent, there is only one dead end waiting for you!

How do you go, you do it yourself!

Grandpa's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Fang Mingjing's heart again and again. This was something Fang Mingjing had never encountered since he was a child!

No one has ever said this in Fang Mingjing's ear, and Fang Mingjing has never thought about it!

Ever since he met Zhao Dafo as a teenager, Fang Mingjing has called the wind and called the rain, omnipotent, created an economic empire like a myth, Fang Mingjing always thought that he was the god!

But now, the old man told him that the so-called god is just a fiction, and no one can be above the country!Including Fang Mingjing, he can't!

Do you want to go your own way, or just give up?

Fang Mingjing was so full of thoughts that he became confused.

In the room, Mr. Fang opened his eyes, looked at Fang Mingjing outside the window, and sighed slightly in his heart. If he had cared about Fang Mingjing earlier, if he had discovered Fang Mingjing's misbehavior earlier, then Fang Mingjing might have a glimmer of life, but now, Fang Mingjing is already making mistakes. He walked too far, too far, so far that Mr. Fang was unable to return to heaven.

I remembered that when the special operations team was selecting candidates, both Fang Mingjing and Yang Xue had a chance. The old man didn't let Fang Mingjing be selected because Fang Mingjing was the last blood of the Fang family. Otherwise, Fang Mingjing might become a pillar of the country just like Yang Xue.

A difference in one thought, but the result is very different, the old man can only sigh, time and fate?

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