Bloody Journey: Those Years in Northeast China

Bloody Journey: Those Years in the Northeast - Chapter 408 Death is as Quiet and Beautiful as Autumn Leaves

Over the city called Hongqi in northeastern China, the sky is overcast and thunderstorms.A large-scale special campaign to crack down on gangsters and eradicate evil was launched vigorously under the cooperation of various departments led by the Municipal Public Security Bureau.

However, in a small town called Windmill Village in Holland, Europe, it is sunny and breezy.

The Netherlands is known as the country of windmills, and there are especially many windmills in the town of Windmill.

Windmill Town is a huge pasture, with a few white clouds floating above the blue sky, and under the blue sky and white clouds is an endless grassland.In the far distance of the grassland is a highland called Banshan, which is a well-known wealthy area near Fengche Town.

Two slender figures stood on the terrace of a villa in the wealthy area, looking at the creaking windmills on the grassland in a daze. Dozens of windmills lined up and stretched into the distance, spinning, stretching and bending, seemingly stationary, but But it is full of dynamics, in the fusion of movement and stillness, people can't help but think about it, implying charm, legend, eternity...

"You came all the way to see me just to stay here in a daze with me?" A thin man smiled, with a wicked and charming smile on his face.

Looking at the outline of this man's face, he should be an out-and-out handsome guy, but now his face is very pale, and the lines on his face are too thin, and even the cheekbones on both sides of his face appear A bit abrupt.

This man is Yao Xiaodong.

The terrible AIDS virus is eroding his life bit by bit, and there is even a new tomb not far from the villa in the middle of the mountain—that is Xiao Zhang's tomb.

Standing beside him was his younger sister Yao Xiaodi, who had just been married for a few months.

Although she is a newlywed, Yao Xiaodi's beautiful face not only does not have the taste of happiness, but also faintly sad, especially when her eyes turn around and stay on her brother. At this time, Yao Xiaodi's pair of There will be faint tears in the bright eyes of the stars.

"Cough cough." Yao Xiaodong suddenly coughed a few times. While coughing, he covered his mouth with a white handkerchief. Although he coughed not loudly, when he took the handkerchief away, the snow-white There was already a trace of blood on the handkerchief.his own blood.

Yin Hong's blood bloomed on the white handkerchief, like a plum blossom in full bloom.

Yao Xiaodong turned around and picked up a cup from the coffee table behind him, wrapped it in a handkerchief and threw it far away, then drew his gun, raised his hand, aimed, and fired.

This set of movements is flowing like clouds and flowing water. Yao Xiaodong, holding a gun, is still the fierce and crazy sharpshooter.

With a "bang", the cup flying in the air shattered, while the handkerchief stained with Yao Xiaodong's blood fluttered and flew in the air for a while before slowly falling down.

I don't know whether it was intentional or by coincidence, but the handkerchief fell on Xiao Zhang's grave.

"Hehe, life is as gorgeous as summer flowers, and death is as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves. Are you looking at me so sadly because you are worried that I will die at any time?" Yao Xiaodong looked at his sister with burning eyes.

Yao Xiaodi didn't speak, just nodded slightly, and nodded with a sad face.

"Xiaodi, you have been very smart since you were a child, so let me ask you, will something that has nothing to do with you make you afraid?" Yao Xiaodong looked at his sister with a smile.

Yao Xiaodi still looked at his brother sadly, then shook his head slowly.

"When I'm alive, death doesn't exist, so I don't need to worry. When death comes, I don't exist anymore, so even if I want to worry at that time, I can't worry about it." After a pause, Yao Xiaodong Laughing, "So don't look at me like you're going to die soon, my dear sister. Death is no big deal."

Yao Xiaodong is not an ordinary person, or rather, he is not a normal person, his thoughts are always very strange, so strange that sometimes Yao Xiaodi can't understand.

But even so, Yao Xiaodong's words played a certain role after all. After a long time, Yao Xiaodi finally sighed softly.

"Brother, it's true that I came to see you this time, but at the same time, why don't I let myself relax and relax?" When talking, Yao Xiaodi looked at the distance leisurely, his eyes full of sadness, just It seems that there is something in the distance that makes her unforgettable.

My father, my brother, the man I love all my life, which one is Yao Xiaodi willing to give up?

Yao Zhijiang is a strong person, Yao Xiaodong can just mess around, kill people, and he even got together with a man in the end, Yao Zhijiang can stand it.

But in the end, Yao Xiaodong actually risked his own life. How could he survive with that kind of terminal illness?

Yao Xiaodong's situation made Yao Zhijiang heartbroken, and what made him hurt even more was that Yao Xiaodong was already terminally ill, but he would rather die alone than go back to China to meet his family, and even went to visit him himself. Yao Xiaodong flatly refused his request!

The failure of his career, the ruthlessness of his son, and the nonsense of his daughter, a series of blows made Yao Zhijiang unable to bear it anymore, and his health continued to deteriorate.

Fortunately, fortunately, Yao Xiaodi stopped being stubborn in the end, obeyed Yao Zhijiang's arrangement, and married a man who was also a descendant of the family. Only then did Yao Zhijiang's health recover.

For his father, Yao Xiaodi gave up Shen Tianlong and married Fang Jianhong, a son of the family.In the eyes of many people, what Yao Xiaodi made was a wise choice, a choice that would benefit herself, her father, and her family, but who could understand Yao Xiaodi's heartache?

"How about you and Fang...?" After hesitating for a while, Yao Xiaodong still asked about Yao Xiaodi's marriage.

The Yao family and the Fang family are family friends, and the children of the two families have known each other since childhood. Although they are not very familiar with each other, they are closer than ordinary casual acquaintances.

Yao Xiaodong beat and cried Fang Jianhong several times when they were playing together when they were young. After they grew up, the life trajectories of the two were very different. Although they communicated occasionally, they did not have a deep friendship.However, Yao Xiaodong's impression of Fang Jianhong was obviously not very good.

Before Yao Xiaodi could answer, Yao Xiaodong smiled and said, "Fang Jianhong is just as obsessed with power as our old Yao, but it just so happens that he doesn't have the self-discipline spirit of old Yao. It seems that even if such a person achieves something in the future, it will be very limited."