The Predator of the Beautiful President

Xia Dongyang was dragged out of Tan's house by Zhao Xueyan abruptly. The two came to the side of the car. Xia Dongyang just broke away from Zhao Xueyan's hand and said angrily, "Why are you pulling me out?"

Zhao Xueyan was also in a hurry, and said in a raised tone: "Don't pull you out, and watch you be beaten to death?"

Zhao Xueyan was really afraid of Tan Changming's posture just now, not because she thought Tan Changming was so powerful, but because Xia Dongyang didn't fight back.

But Xia Dongyang said: "Chenghua died because of me, even if uncle killed me, it should be!"

Zhao Xueyan jumped up anxiously when she heard it, and blurted out: "You are dead, what about me, what about me?"

Xia Dongyang was startled, and stared at Zhao Xueyan with both eyes. The two just looked at each other, on this quiet rural road.

Soon, Zhao Xueyan came back to her senses, quickly avoided Xia Dongyang's eyes, and forcibly explained: "I mean, you want to vent your uncle's anger, but if you die, what will Dongqing do? You are a relative, how sad is she?
Xia Dongyang, there are many ways to make up for it. Besides, when it comes to this matter, I also have a certain responsibility and relationship. Or let my uncle kill both of us, and it will be settled once and for all! "

The more she spoke, Zhao Xueyan became more and more excited, with tears in her eyes.

Looking at Zhao Xueyan's tears, Xia Dongyang also immediately realized that he was really impulsive just now, and didn't think about it any more.

So he quickly said: "I'm sorry, I didn't think too much about it."

Listening to Xia Dongyang saying 'I'm sorry' to herself, Zhao Xueyan didn't know why, but couldn't stop the tears from falling down at this moment.

Seeing this, Xia Dongyang became a little flustered, and said again and again: "Mr. Zhao, don't...don't cry, don't cry!"

Zhao Xueyan raised her hand to wipe away her tears, then looked at Xia Dongyang and said: "Xia Dongyang, I know you are heartbroken over Chenghua's death, and everyone doesn't want to see such a tragedy, but now that things have happened, we have nothing to do but make up for it. way out.

Death is just a cowardly act, and it will only cause greater harm to those who care about you. What we have to do now is to try to let Chenghua's family get out of grief as soon as possible, and live a better life than before. To Chenghua, Xia Dongyang, you are a soldier, do I need to say more about these principles? "

Xia Dongyang nodded, took a deep breath, and said, "I understand."

Looking at Xia Dongyang's appearance of being taught, Zhao Xueyan felt that her words might be too serious. After all, Xia Dongyang is a man, and with his character, his self-esteem must be stronger, so she said: "Xia Dongyang, I am not a lesson You, you just think you should do something more meaningful."

Xia Dongyang nodded again and said, "I know, thank you for reminding me."

Zhao Xueyan didn't bother with this topic anymore, and asked: "Uncle and Auntie, you are angry at this time, and you will definitely not let us go there again. What are your plans?"

Xia Dongyang didn't answer right away, and looked up at Tan Chenghua's home. At this time, he saw people in the courtyard moving around. Obviously, everyone in the village had been notified, and everyone came to help Tan Chenghua one after another, and made arrangements for Tan Chenghua's funeral.

Xia Dongyang then said: "Mr. Zhao, I want to stay here and wait for a suitable time to communicate with uncles and aunts. I will send you back to town first."

Zhao Xueyan did not insist on staying this time, he knew that it was absolutely impossible for Xia Dongyang to leave just like this, so he nodded.

Then, the two drove back to the town and found a small restaurant first. No matter what happened, they still had to eat.

While eating, Xia Dongyang said: "Mr. Zhao, I think the hotel opposite looks pretty good. I'll send you to live there later, and then I'll go to Chenghua."

Zhao Xueyan said, "No, I'll go back with you."

Xia Dongyang wanted to speak again, but Zhao Xueyan interrupted him, saying: "You don't need to say any more, I will go back with you."

"Ok."

Xia Dongyang nodded, knowing that Zhao Xueyan could not be persuaded, after eating, the two went to the opposite hotel and opened a room, Zhao Xueyan washed up briefly, and the two rushed to Tan Chenghua's house.

Tan Chenghua's home is relatively flat. Xia Dongyang did not park the car at the previous location. At this time, he didn't want to make Tan Chenghua's parents and relatives angry because of his appearance. more grief.

So he drove the car on the way to another village. You only need to get off the car and walk a few steps at this location, you can see Tan Chenghua's home. This is not surveillance, Xia Dongyang just wants to accompany his brother for the last time.

Not long after, the sound of mourning came from Tan Chenghua's house, and there were more figures in the courtyard. It should be people who have been involved in funerals, and some relatives near Tan Chenghua's house heard the news.

That night, the two of Xia Dongyang stayed on the hillside until late at night, watching Zhao Xueyan fall asleep leaning on the passenger seat, Xia Dongyang couldn't help feeling sorry for him, started the car and returned to the town.

For the next three days, Xia Dongyang and Zhao Xueyan went back and forth between the town and Tan Chenghua's home. This morning, it was the day for Tan Chenghua's funeral. It was originally sunny yesterday, but today it started to rain lightly. The sky was dark.

Xia Dongyang and Zhao Xueyan watched Tan Chenghua's burial from a distance. After everyone left, they came down from the woods on the hillside and came to Tan Chenghua's tomb.

The deceased was the oldest, Xia Dongyang knelt in front of the tomb, and said sadly: "Chenghua, I'm here to see you, don't worry, I will help you take care of everything at home..."

In front of Tan Chenghua's tomb, Xia Dongyang stayed with Zhao Xueyan for a long time. The rain was getting heavier and heavier. Xia Dongyang couldn't let Zhao Xueyan accompany him in the rain, so he was about to leave. At this time, a figure limped from the hazy rain It was Tan Chenghua's father Tan Changming who came up.

"uncle!"

Xia Dongyang and Zhao Xueyan shouted almost at the same time, and both of them were a little surprised, how could Tan Changming go and come back again.

Tan Changming kept walking, and came straight to the tomb of his son Tan Chenghua. He glanced at his son's tomb first, and then said to Zhao Xueyan: "Girl, it's raining heavily, you should go back to the car first."

Zhao Xueyan couldn't hear it, Tan Changming had something to say to Xia Dongyang alone, so she nodded and walked to the car, she knew that this might be a good turning point.

After Zhao Xueyan got in the car, Tan Changming said to Xia Dongyang: "Boss Xia, can you tell me, how do you know my son? I hope you don't hide anything."