After Yan Guozhao kowtowed respectfully, he slowly got up and turned over.

The woman in black pushed the sunglasses on her nose and looked at Yan Guozhao with a smile. This woman was Madame Heather, who had been declared dead for a long time.

Yan Guozhao's face showed a smile: "Why don't you come?"

Mrs. Heather nodded and said, "Always live in this world."

"Zhang Bijun is dead!"

Mrs. Heather's expression was unmoved: "She doesn't die so easily, isn't she?"

Yan Guozhao said: "I saw her body with my own eyes, there is no mistake."

Madame Hathare looked up at the Buddha statue again, and whispered: "The Buddha said that all beings are equal. I have believed in the past, but it is impossible for people to live in this world to be equal. Only after death can dust return to dust and soil."

Yan Guozhao said: "That may not be true. Some people can reach the Pure Land, while others will go to hell."

"What do you care about so much after death?" Madame Hather looked disdainful. She didn't want to continue talking in front of the Buddha statue. She pointed to the viewing platform on the hill opposite. Yan Guozhao accompanied her over. After the rain, the mountains were deserted and lonely. The sunlight burst out from the clouds in the southeast sky, shining on the earth. Looking back, the Buddha's body seemed to be shrouded in a holy light.

Mrs. Heather said: "The thing that humans like to do the most is to deceive themselves, pray for blessings in front of the Buddha and pray for blessings, but have they ever thought that this Buddha statue was actually built by themselves?"

Yan Guozhao said: "A person must have a faith in life. Don't ignore the power of faith."

The two climbed to the observation deck. They were the only two of them in the huge forest. The sun shone in every corner of the observation deck. The breeze blew, the leaves rustled, and the water that had been enjoyed for a night was also blown away by the wind. The hazy water vapor scattered in the air in the forest with the wind. They bathed in this freshness, and a hazy but magnificent rainbow appeared in front of them.

Mrs. Heather sighed, “It’s so beautiful!”

Yan Guozhao said: "It is indeed a beautiful thing to stop and enjoy the scenery."

Madame Heather said: "It is impossible for people to stop when they live in the world. It is because of the fleeting time that they create so many beautiful scenery that people can recall. Many times, it is not the scenery, but the time..." When she said this, she felt an inexplicable sorrow in her heart, held the railing in front of her with her hands and sighed softly.

Yan Guozhao said: "There is a problem between Mr. Ming and Sam."

Mrs. Hather nodded and said, "I knew that Zhang Bijun was not that easy to die. She was suspicious by nature and was cautious in doing things unless it was her own." She looked at Yan Guozhao meaningfully. Yan Guozhao knew this so clearly, and he witnessed Zhang Bijun's body with his own eyes, so it is not difficult to infer that he had an extremely close relationship with Zhang Bijun's death.

Yan Guozhao said: "Hate will make people lose their minds, not only destroy themselves, but also affect us." He looked at Madame Heather and said: "You should understand this truth!"

Madame Heather didn't speak, looking at the sea in the distance, chasing the part between the sea and the sky. In order to avenge Xu Changde and her son, she once paid a heavy price, and finally had to choose to evaporate the world to escape. In the hearts of most people, she was already a dead person. After experiencing this, she seemed much more peaceful, but she understood in her heart that she still had not let go. Many people understand the truth, but very few could really do it.

Yan Guozhao said: "Sam has lost control."

Mrs. Hather whispered: "Zhang Bijun's death will make him crazy. What exactly happened to them?"

Yan Guozhao sighed and said, "I don't care, I don't care. Now I just want to protect our interests to the greatest extent. After working hard for so many years, I don't want everything to be wasted."

Mrs. Heather shook her head: "You don't understand their horror yet."

After Xue Shilun arrived in Beigang, he suddenly changed his mind. He decided not to see Zhang Bijun's body. The journey made him completely calm down. Few people knew about the relationship between him and Zhang Bijun. Zhang Bijun was in a high position within Guoan, and her death would inevitably cause Guoan to shock. It was obviously unwise to rush to see her for the last time at such a sensitive moment.

If you truly miss someone, you can keep it in your heart. Once you understand this principle, Xue Shilun completely calmed down, but the sadness in his heart became deeper and deeper.

Xiao Guocheng personally went to the airport to pick up Xue Shilun and got into his car. Xiao Guocheng whispered: "The matter has been basically found out. Should I go to see her for the last time?"

Xue Shilun shook his head: "Forget it, I thought so, but when I came here, I changed my mind."

Xiao Guocheng patted his shoulder and whispered: "Sadness and reconciliation." His eyes were filled with sympathy for his old friend's condition, but he didn't think so.

"Go to Baidao to rest!" Xiao Guocheng suggested.

Xue Shilun said: "Just in Beigang, I still have some things to do."

Xiao Guocheng arranged for Xue Shilun to stay in the presidential suite of the Golden Harbor Hotel. Although Xue Weitong came with her father, she did not accompany her after saying hello to Xiao Guocheng. She knew that there must be important things for her father to come this time.

Xue Shilun sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at the harbor ahead without saying a word.

Xiao Guocheng brewed a pot of tea and poured a cup of Xue Shilun and himself respectively.

"Thank you!" Xue Shilun picked up the cup of tea in front of him.

Xiao Guocheng said: "Are we still so polite?"

Xue Shilun took a sip of tea and said, "I'm sorry to her!"

Xiao Guocheng looked at Xue Shilun, but only saw the outline on his side. Despite this, he still saw Xue Shilun's deep sadness. There was a kind of happiness based on the sadness of others. Xiao Guocheng was exactly like this.

Xiao Guocheng said: "How could she come to Beigang?"

Xue Shilun whispered: "Someone used Sang Beibei as a exchange for conditions." Even now, Xue Shilun still did not mention Andawen's name directly.

Xiao Guocheng said: "Shilun, we are no longer young. Since some things have happened, we cannot save them."

Xue Shilun said: "I understand!"

Xue Weitong couldn't stand the depressing atmosphere. Although the weather in Beigang had cleared up, she always felt very upset. As soon as she settled down in the hotel, she called Zhang Yang: "Third brother, I'm in Beigang!"

When Zhang Daren received this call, he had just returned to his job. Although he had experienced a thrilling battle, his life now must return to peace, just as if nothing had happened.

Xue Weitong's arrival was something Zhang Yang expected. He vaguely guessed the relationship between Xue Shilun and Zhang Bijun. Zhang Bijun's death would affect many people. Xue Shilun chose to come to Beigang at this time, proving from a certain level the extraordinary relationship between him and Zhang Bijun.

Zhang Yang said: "Weitong, why didn't you tell me in advance when you came to Beigang? Where are you? I'll go over to see you now."

Xue Weitong told Zhang Yang about where he lives now, and after that, he said, "Forget it, don't come here for the time being. When the matter is finished, I will go to find you." In fact, until now Xue Weitong doesn't know why her father is coming to Beigang.

Zhang Yang said: "Uncle Xue is here together?"

Xue Weitong nodded. When she heard someone knocking on the door, she said to Zhang Yang, hung up the phone, got up and opened the door.

Xue Shilun stood outside the door, and he said to his daughter: "Tongtong, let's go to your Uncle Xiang's grave to take a look."

As soon as Zhang Yang put down the phone, the phone on his desk rang, but it was Du Tianye who called. This weekend, Du Tianye's grandfather Qiu Hesheng and his family were going to Qingtai Mountain to meet Chen Chongshan, so Du Tianye specifically informed him to see if he could take time to go to Qingtai Mountain to meet.

Zhang Yang agreed very readily. In fact, he had agreed to Chen Chongshan before that and made a specific meeting time with Du Tianye. Zhang Yang remembered the incident of Xue Shilun coming to Beigang again, and thought that he had to go and visit him in person, both in terms of emotion and reason.

At this moment, the Beigang Public Security Bureau Director Zhao Guoqiang came. Zhang Yang stood up with a smile: "Director Zhao, what wind has blown you today?"

Zhao Guoqiang said: "I happened to come to Binhai to do business, so I'll come to your side by the way."

Zhang Yang said: "What advice do you have?"

Zhao Guoqiang said: "Two things, one thing is to tell you that my father came to Beigang in the afternoon. Secretary Chang appointed you to accompany him to attend to tonight's welcome banquet. He asked me to notify you."

Zhang Yang smiled bitterly and said, "I don't seem to like you in front of your old man."

Zhao Guoqiang said: "According to my will, try to avoid it, but Secretary Chang has spoken, you can do it yourself."

Zhang Yang nodded and said, "Go, your dad can't take me seriously."

Zhao Guoqiang said: "Have you heard of the sea gun battle that happened last night near Heishi Reef?"

Zhang Yang said: "What kind of gunfight at sea?" This guy pretended to be confused with his understanding.

Zhao Guoqiang said: "You didn't seem to be in Binhai yesterday."

Zhang Yang said: "That's it. I have to do something private. Do I have to explain it clearly?"

Zhao Guoqiang said: "Many people died, and seven floating corpses were found on the sea, one of which was Zhang Bijun, the head of the 10th Bureau of Guoan. For such a big thing, did you not hear any sound of the wind?" He looked distrustful.

Zhang Yang said: "I heard that, I heard you, do you think I am very idle as the secretary of the municipal party committee? Binhai has to wait for me to do so much work. How can I have time to care about the shootings in the waters near Beigang? Bureau Zhao, Bureau Zhao, you wouldn't doubt me, right?"

Zhao Guoqiang smiled: "I didn't say that you did this, I just said it casually."

Zhang Yang said: "I originally wanted to visit Xue Shilun tonight, but unexpectedly your father came over, Secretary Chang gave me another order to die. Yes, I have to go now."

Zhao Guoqiang said: "Is Xue Shilun here?"
Chapter completed!