Rebirth of Bloody Romance

As soon as Zhong Yuemin arrived at the door of his house, he saw Xiao Shihua and Xiao Haichen looking out the door anxiously, like two little birds waiting to return to their nests.

When Xiao Shihua and Xiao Haichen saw Zhong Yuemin, they immediately ran over excitedly. Xiao Shihua held his hand and asked anxiously, "Dad, why did you come back just now? We have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Zhong Yuemin smiled and squatted down, touched Xiao Shihua's head, and asked gently, "Girl, what's wrong? Why are you so anxious?"

Xiao Shihua's two big eyes flickered, and she said expectantly, "Dad, aren't we going to look for mom? When do we set off?"

Little Haichen beside him also looked up and said in a baby voice, "Yes, Dad, my sister and I are ready! My backpack is packed and we are ready to go!"

Zhong Yuemin looked at the two little guys who couldn't wait and felt amused. "Why are you two so anxious? Don't worry, we have a train tonight. We'll leave after dinner."

"Ah? We have to wait until evening!" Xiao Shihua pouted in disappointment.

Xiao Haichen held her sister's hand. "Sister, I hope the evening will come soon so that we can see mom earlier."

Zhong Yuemin looked at the two sensible children, his heart full of emotion. He patted their shoulders gently. "Don't worry, you two little rascals, you will see your mother tomorrow. Now, let's go into the house and get ready, and then we'll set off after dinner, okay?"

"Okay!" The two little guys answered in unison, with happy smiles on their faces. They knew that they would be able to see their biological mother soon, and this anticipation and joy made them temporarily forget the anxiety of waiting.

Chen Yijun was busy in the living room, packing the things she wanted to take. She was worried about Xiao Shihua and Xiao Haichen, so she decided to go with Zhong Yuemin and the others.

Hearing the door open, Chen Yijun looked up and saw that it was Zhong Yuemin who came back, so he smiled and greeted him. "Yuemin, you're back!"

Zhong Yuemin nodded, walked into the living room, looked at Chen Yijun who was busy, and said, "Well, Mom doesn't need to bring too much stuff. We'll only be gone for three to five days."

Chen Yijun shook his head. "I know, but I have to bring some of Xiaobai's favorite food. She may not be able to buy it over there."

Zhong Yuemin was touched when he heard this. He knew that no matter what time it was, his mother always loved her daughter the most.

Zhong Yuemin walked over and helped Chen Yijun pack up. As he packed up, he said, "Mom, you are so kind. Xiaobai will definitely be very happy when she sees these things."

Chen Yijun smiled and glanced at Zhong Yuemin. "Silly child, of course your mother will be good to her. You must take good care of yourselves out there and don't let me worry." Zhong Yuemin nodded.

Zhong Yuemin took some time to come to Xinjiekou. As soon as he reached the door, he saw a woman walking out. It was Song Xiangjun.

"Why are you here at this time?" Song Xiangjun looked at Zhong Yuemin in surprise, with a hint of surprise on her face.

Zhong Yuemin asked with concern, "Come and see you! How are you feeling?"

Song Xiangjun smiled. "It's an interesting question you asked. I'm fine, don't worry." Her tone was relaxed and natural, which made Zhong Yuemin feel a little relieved.

"That's good, but I'm still a little worried about you living here alone." Zhong Yuemin said with a frown.

"What's there to worry about? I'm not a child." Song Xiangjun replied with a smile.

"I have to leave the capital for a few days. How about I arrange two people for you?" Zhong Yuemin was still a little worried and suggested arranging some people to take care of Song Xiangjun.

However, Song Xiangjun shook her head and rejected his kindness. "No, let's talk about it later! Where are you going to have fun during these few days off?" She asked half-jokingly, trying to ease the atmosphere.

Zhong Yuemin complained helplessly, "You are bullying others with words again." He knew Song Xiangjun's character and knew that she always liked to tease him with jokes.

Song Xiangjun laughed out loud after hearing this. "Who told you to be so unreliable?"

"I think you're getting a little carried away!"

Song Xiangjun seemed to suddenly remember something and asked quickly, "By the way, Yuemin, the demolition has already started in Changping. Do you think our place will also be demolished?" There was a hint of uneasiness in her voice.

Zhong Yuemin looked at her and said comfortingly, "Don't worry, it probably won't be demolished here. After all, our area hasn't reached the point where we need to widen the road. But, things are unpredictable, who knows what will happen in the future?"

Zhong Yuemin paused and continued, "The demolition in Changping is mainly for the construction of Changping Highway to meet the growing traffic demand."

Zhong Yuemin recalled the last time he passed by Changping, and a feeling of emotion welled up in his heart. At that time, he saw large-scale demolition in Changping, with flying dust and constant roar of machines. These scenes made him realize that urban construction is in a stage of rapid development.

With the deepening of reform and opening up, people's living standards have gradually improved, and their requirements for travel methods have also changed. As a convenient means of transportation, cars have gradually become the choice of many families.

Zhong Yuemin couldn't help but sigh: "In the past five or six years, society has undergone tremendous changes. There are more and more cars on the road now, and the 13-meter road width can no longer meet the traffic needs."

Zhong Yuemin recalled the alleys that he once knew well, but now they have become strange and crowded. The streets that were once empty are now filled with all kinds of vehicles. All of this makes him feel both strange and helpless. He realizes that with the changes of the times, the appearance of the city is changing rapidly.

Zhong Yuemin continued, "However, I know that there are many dealers in the alley who specialize in dealing in cars. Most of them don't actually have the goods, they just refer people to other people, and the middlemen take commissions from them. I think this kind of business is only a temporary success, and I don't know how long it will last."

After listening to Zhong Yuemin's explanation, Song Xiangjun's worries seemed to be alleviated. She nodded. "So that's how it is. I hope our place won't be demolished too quickly. I quite like it here."

Zhong Yuemin smiled and comforted her. "Don't worry, even if the house has to be demolished, we will be notified in advance. We will find a way then." His words revealed a calmness and composure that made Song Xiangjun feel at ease.

Song Xiangjun's curiosity was aroused, and she asked, "Yuemin, if our place is really demolished, how much relocation compensation can we get?" Song Xiangjun's eyes flashed with curiosity and expectation about the unknown.

Zhong Yuemin smiled and replied, "It's not our turn. If there's any demolition, it will start with the shantytowns. We can't expect it to be completed in ten or eight years." His words revealed a relaxed and indifferent attitude, as if he didn't care much about the demolition.

In fact, Zhong Yuemin knew that even after the 1990s, this place would not be easily demolished. This area has a special historical and cultural background and cannot be demolished casually.

However, Zhong Yuemin could not say these words openly and could only comfort Song Xiangjun by saying that the recovery would be a long way off.

After listening to Zhong Yuemin's words, Song Xiangjun felt quite conflicted, but she also felt that it made sense. She knew that demolition was a big deal and it was not something that could be decided casually. Moreover, their location was indeed relatively good, so the possibility of demolition was not high.

The two chatted for a while, and then Zhong Yuemin left.

Yanjing Station is bustling with people and brightly lit, like a sleepless steel forest.

Zhong Yuemin held Xiao Shihua tightly with one hand, which was soft and warm, and held the luggage with the other hand, his eyes full of tenderness and expectation.

Next to him, Chen Yijun was holding the equally excited little Haichen. The little guy looked up at Chen Yijun and asked in a baby voice, "Grandma, this train is so long! Does it look like a giant dragon? Have you ever ridden this 'dragon' before?"

Chen Yijun bent down with a smile and touched Xiao Haichen's head, his eyes full of love. "Yes, Xiao Haichen, grandma took a lot of trains when she was young, but the trains back then were not as comfortable as they are now."

At this time, Xiao Shihua couldn't hold back her curiosity and turned to look at Zhong Yuemin. Her big clear eyes seemed to be able to speak. "Dad, can we really see Mom tomorrow? I miss Mom so much!"

Zhong Yuemin squatted down and looked at Xiao Shihua at eye level, with a determined light in his eyes. "Yes, Xiao Shihua, tomorrow at noon, we will be able to hug mom tightly. Mom will be very happy to see you being so well behaved."

The group of people talked and laughed as they walked through the bustling crowd and finally boarded the train that would take them on a long journey. The carriage was clean and warm. Little Haichen exclaimed as soon as he entered the door. "Wow! Grandma, look, why is there a small bed on this train? Can we sleep?"

Chen Yijun explained with a smile, "Because we bought sleeper tickets, Xiao Haichen, this is our little room. You can sleep comfortably at night and see your mother when you wake up tomorrow."

Li Wenbo, Yu Guodong, Ning Wei and others followed closely behind. They either helped to put the luggage away or greeted each other. The carriage was filled with a long-lost reunion atmosphere.

Xiao Shihua and Xiao Haichen soon became little stars in the carriage. Their innocent laughter, like the warmest sunshine in spring, melted away the fatigue of the journey.

As night fell, the train roared along the rails, and the carriage gradually became quiet, with only occasional whispers and the children's snoring. Zhong Yuemin sat by the window, looking at the passing scenery outside the window, with complex emotions surging in his heart.

And little Shihua and little Haichen, in their dreams, may have met their mother in advance. That innocent joy, like the purest drop of water, nourishes everyone's heart.

The next morning, when the first ray of sunlight penetrated the mist, the clock struck half past eight, and the train slowly pulled into the historic Bianjing Station.

Inside the carriage, Zhong Yuemin's gaze inadvertently swept out the window, and a bright color jumped into his eyes - it was a banner that read "Warmly welcome Hong Kong businessmen Mr. Li Wenbo and Mr. Yu Guodong", swaying gently in the wind, appearing particularly eye-catching.

Zhong Yuemin raised a meaningful smile, and quickly thought about the next move. He turned to Li Wenbo and Yu Guodong beside him and said, "It seems that our trip has attracted a lot of attention. You two go down first to deal with them, remember to keep a low profile, and we will meet again in Jinqiu County. Ning Wei, take two people with you to ensure their safety."

Li Wenbo and Yu Guodong smiled at each other. This kind of situation was already commonplace for them and they could handle it with ease. "Okay, Mr. Zhong, don't worry. We will handle it properly." After the two said this, they packed their luggage and prepared to welcome the upcoming "gracious hospitality".

As the car door slowly opened, Li Wenbo and Yu Guodong were surrounded by a group of enthusiastic people and stepped onto the red carpet. The scene was extremely lively.

Zhong Yuemin took Xiao Shihua and quietly got off the car in a corner where no one was paying attention, avoiding this sudden "welcome ceremony".

Xiao Shihua's eyes were full of curiosity. She followed her father closely and asked in a low voice, "Dad, why do those people want to welcome Uncle Li and Uncle Yu?"

"Because they are very important guests, Xiao Shihua, sometimes people will express respect and friendliness in this way." Zhong Yuemin explained patiently while vigilantly observing the surroundings to make sure everything was under control.

Outside the station, the sun shines in every corner, making the air warm and fresh. The crowd is bustling, but at this moment, it seems to be still, leaving only warm glances.

Zhou Xiaobai stood in the crowd, her eyes wandering among the bustling passengers, looking for that familiar figure. Suddenly, a surprise call broke the noise around her. It was the voice that she had been dreaming about.

Just as everyone stepped out of the station, a voice of surprise and joy suddenly rang out, penetrating the hustle and bustle. "Yuemin, here, mom, daughter, son, why are you here too?"

Zhou Xiaobai was standing not far away, dressed in a simple and elegant outfit, with an incredible light flashing in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were quietly raised, full of joy.

Seeing this, Zhong Yuemin smiled smugly. "Wife, how is it? Are you surprised?"

As if they had received a signal, Xiao Shihua and Xiao Haichen broke free from Zhong Yuemin and Chen Yijun's hands and flew into Zhou Xiaobai's arms like little swallows. Xiao Shihua hugged her mother's neck tightly, with a happy smile on her face; Xiao Haichen pouted and acted like a spoiled child. "Mom, I miss you so much. I dream about you every night."

Zhou Xiaobai's heart was instantly melted by the two little babies. She hugged them tightly, her eyes slightly red. "Son and daughter, mom misses you too, misses each and every one of you. Seeing that you are all well, mom is relieved."

At this moment, the family reunion made the air around them seem to become warmer. Chen Yijun also came forward and held Zhou Xiaobai's hand, his eyes full of love and relief. "Xiaobai, I see you look a little thinner."

"Mom, no, I've always been like this."

Two hours later, the group arrived in Jinqiu County and checked into the Beihai Hotel.