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on the red carpet.

Chen Hao, who was holding Yin La in circles, did not let himself vomit blood in public.

"This inauguration ceremony is like your wedding."

Yin La whispered in Chen Hao's ear.

Chen Hao smiled and nodded, putting Yin La down.

The old king took the lead in applauding Yin La and Chen Hao, and the others followed suit.

Most people are still wondering who Chen Hao is.

Chen Hao looked around at everyone present and said loudly: "Yin La, you are my woman!"

Yin La burst into tears.

She had waited for this scene for too long, and the resentment, unwillingness, and sadness deep in her heart dissipated in an instant.

"Baby, I have some very difficult things that need to be dealt with immediately, and I can't accompany you to complete the inauguration ceremony."

Chen Hao apologized.

"I am very satisfied and happy that you can show up."

Yin La wiped the tears on her face and kissed Chen Hao goodbye in public.

The two separate.

Chen Hao stepped back and tried to look at Yin La as much as possible. Maybe he would never see her again in the future.

Feeling Chen Hao's reluctance, Yin La hid her face again, not because she was embarrassed, but because she was too happy.

Internal injuries occurred, and another stream of salty blood rushed into Chen Hao's throat. He turned around quickly to avoid Yin La noticing.

Turning around, there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, his face turned pale, and he forced himself to walk out, leaving the palace and the Grand Palace.

There is an RV parked outside the Grand Palace.

Chen Hao walked a few steps quickly, Kankan got into the car, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Nasha, who was sitting in the car, quickly stood up and helped Chen Hao.

Chen Hao threw himself into Nasha's arms.

Nasha took out a tissue and wiped the blood on Chen Hao's face.

Chen Hao smiled miserably.

If Nasha hadn't returned in time, he would have died.

"Nasha, next, you must follow my plan." Chen Hao said and held Nasha's hand tightly.

Nasha, who had always been ruthless, nodded, her eyes sparkling with tears.

The extremely weak Chen Hao felt at ease and slowly closed his eyes.

………………

Three days later.

Beijing, Chen's house on Beichizi Street.

Nasha took out her tablet and asked Chen Hao's parents and wife to watch a video.

"Dear dad... mom... wife, when you see this video, I have left this world..."

In the video, Chen Hao, who was pale and extremely weak, struggled to smile.

Liu Liping burst into tears instantly.

Chen Junsheng was stunned.

Su Xue's vision went dark and she almost fainted.

Chen Hao gave his last words.

Liu Liping and Su Xue gradually burst into tears.

"Xiaohao...he...where is he?" Chen Junsheng asked Nasha while holding back his grief.

"He said that he didn't want you to see him in his most miserable and miserable state, so he found an inaccessible place and silently accepted his death."

After Nasha finished speaking, she opened the metal suitcase, which contained neatly stacked blood-stained tops, pants, and several Chen Hao's belongings.

Liu Liping and Su Xue recognized Chen Hao's clothes and belongings at a glance.

"He asked me to give these things to you."

Before Nasha finished speaking, Liu Liping burst into tears.

Chen Junsheng also shed tears.

Su Xue fainted.

Three days later, another new admirer was added to the mountain on the outskirts of Beijing where many heroes were buried.

This is Chen Hao's tomb.

Liu Liping hugged the tombstone and cried.

The pain of a white-haired person giving to a black-haired person is heartbreaking.

In front of the tombstone, there were not many people mourning in silence, twenty or thirty, but they were all the top people in China's political and business circles.

Mr. Zhou, who was originally sitting in a wheelchair, insisted on letting Zhou Tiefeng help him stand up, trembling and crying.

Finally, Chen Junsheng supported his wife and left with everyone.

The couple has not yet conveyed the bad news back to their hometown, fearing that the old man would not be able to bear it.

Su Xue didn't come, she didn't believe her husband was dead.

In the next few days, Huang Yali, Zhou Meiren, Guan Meiren, Liu Yifei, Valeria, and Ivaca appeared in front of the tomb one after another, all of them grief-stricken.

At the top of another mountain peak, Chen Hao observed the cemetery with a telescope. After observing for a few days, he finally felt relieved.

No one died for him or did stupid things.

"You can bear to have them be so sad?"

Nasha, who was standing aside, asked Chen Hao.

Chen Hao smiled bitterly and said: "Mu Tu will not stop until he thinks I am dead. If I just hide and disappear, he will definitely attack the people I care about and force me to show up. And I am already a useless person, and you are alone." Can’t deal with him.”

In that duel, he and Nasha tried their best to repel Mutu.

He was hit hard.

Nasha was also injured.

"I will only be with you from now on."

"No, you are secretly guarding Mu Ze. Mu Ze has inherited some of my abilities. If Mutu knows about this situation, he may not let Mu Ze go. If the worst happens, you are the only one who can take Mu Ze to escape."

Chen Hao turned to stare at Nasha.

He was afraid that Mutu would hurt his son.

To cut the grass, you have to remove the roots.

A truth that all smart people understand.

"But you..."

Nasha is worried about Chen Hao.

Chen Hao forced a smile and said: "To you, I am a useless person, but to ordinary people, I am still a strong man."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Nasha saw that Chen Hao had made up his mind and stopped trying to persuade him.

In the evening, the two went down the mountain and separated.

Chen Hao stared at the last ray of sunset. His life, like this day, has come to an end.

Nasha didn't know he was so seriously injured.

He knows his own injuries best. If a miracle doesn't happen, he can optimistically estimate that he will last another three months at most.

Three months is very short compared to a normal person's life.

Find a place to die alone?

Did a miracle happen?

Chen Hao finally curled his lips at the thought, showing a sense of self-deprecation.

He didn't want his family to see his most miserable side.

It's just a reason why he doesn't go back to see his family.

Another reason is that people who care about him have not witnessed him leaving this world, and most of them have illusions.

I fantasize that one day he will come back.

This may be the reason why they were extremely sad but did not do anything stupid.

The last rays of the setting sun dissipated.

Night falls.

Chen Hao abandoned his distracting thoughts, endured the pain, and walked into the darkness step by step.

Beichizi Street, Chenzhai.

Chen Muze noticed that his mother was secretly wiping her tears and said domineeringly: "Mom, who bullied you? Tell me and I will kill his whole family!"

"Mom misses your dad. Your dad has gone to a far away place and it will take a long time to come back." Su Xue endured her grief and comforted her son.

"Dad went to a far away place again..."

Chen Muze suddenly wilted, and the disappointment in his heart was reflected on his face.

Su Xue said: "Don't blame your father, he is a great hero and wants to protect our country and the world."

Chen Muze pretended to be strong and nodded, saying, "Mom, in the future I will also become a great hero like my father."

Su Xue hesitated to speak, she didn't want her son to follow the path of her husband when he grew up, and she didn't know what to say.

"Mom, I want to learn Kung Fu."

Chen Muze expressed his thoughts and believed that in order to be like his father in the future, he must have unparalleled martial arts skills.

"You... you are still young. You need to go to school well and learn a lot of knowledge. Your father will first pass the Qinghua University and then become a great hero."

Su Xue tried to guide her son to take the right path.

Chen Muze was depressed, lowered his head, and whispered: "Okay."