thief's woman

Chapter 9 Father and Son Narrow Road

Du Tianyu bowed deeply to his mother's tombstone, then turned around as if no one else was there, ready to leave.

The mountain was very quiet, only the soft wind blowing through the short grass made a constant rustling sound.

He stretched out a hand to Yao Meiling: "Still leaving?"

Yao Meiling carefully looked around, hesitated but still didn't dare to hand him her hand.The men in black all around looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to stop them, let alone evacuate to make way.

Without waiting for her to hand over her hand, Du Tianyu grabbed her sleeve and dragged her, leading her down the mountain road.He didn't pay attention to the situation in front of him at all.

She was terrified, because she saw Uncle Chao winking at her, which clearly meant to ask her to find a way to keep Du Tianyu.Du Tianyu couldn't be messed with, so many people in black were indifferent to him leaving, how could she stop him?There was no other way, she had an idea, she closed her eyes, and went all out: "I... I... Hey! I want to stay!"

Du Tianyu stared at her with red eyes. Fortunately, the content in his eyes was more doubtful than threatening: "What are you doing here? No one invited you to dinner!"

"Sister Raisa's tomb is also nearby. Now that I'm here, I...I still want to visit her." She said this carefully, for fear that the Thief King would break her arm if he got angry.

Du Tianyu's temper is not bad, so this is the time, and she still tolerated her petty temper: "Then go and have a look, the specific location? You lead the way."

"I...I don't know..." She lied without blinking.

At this time, Uncle Chao had already walked over, and he glanced at Yao Meiling meaningfully, but was a little embarrassed when facing Du Tianyu: "Master, since you're here, why don't you talk to Master?"

He evaded the important thing and said lightly: "What are you doing here?"

"We brought a lot of joss sticks and paper money, here... to see my wife." Uncle Chao carefully considered his words, and was careful in his words, for fear that if he didn't pay attention, he would say something wrong and hit Du Tianyu's gun.

Du Tianyu sneered: "My mother is already an unbaptized Christian. She doesn't need paper money from joss sticks. She lives a good life. She was not cared for when she was alive, and she doesn't need the favor of Du's family when she dies." No comment.

Uncle Chao seemed very helpless, outsiders could not get in the way of their father and son's affairs, the two had the same stubborn temper, and neither of them would take a step back.In the early years, Du Tianyu's mother and son lived in a very difficult life, so the thief king has always had a grudge against him. His hatred for the Du family has reached the point of death. Six years ago, when he robbed the Baotai Silver Building, he almost killed his own brother on the spot. kill.Du Taiyue felt guilty towards his eldest son and always wanted to reconcile. He never pursued the accident that his second son almost died at the hands of Du Tianyu six years ago.Now that Du Taiyue is getting old, he misses family happiness more and more. In private, he misses Du Tianyu, his wandering son. What he does today is to make the rebellious and unruly king of thieves turn back as soon as possible. Ancestors return to their ancestors.

However, Du Tianyu didn't think so. He would never forgive this nominal father. In his eyes, it might be better to become a bandit than to live in a mansion with Du's name on it.

The wheelchair was slowly pushed up, and the grass that had been run over fell down in an instant, and the head drooped and lay under the wheels.The green grass gradually decays in the mountain wind.

Du Taiyue looked serene, sitting in a wheelchair, looked at Du Tianyu from a distance, and only asked: "When will you go home?"

"Go home?" The thief king sneered and raised his eyebrows: "Does Du Tianyu still have a home? In today's Hong Kong, where there are rivers and lakes, it is the thief king's home."

He was originally convincing, but upon hearing what Du Tianyu said, his heart suddenly flared up, and he roared angrily: "Jianghu? When your father broke into the Jianghu, the yellow-mouthed child didn't even have all his teeth! How dare you fight with me?" I talk about Jiang Hu?"

The tempers of the two of them are exactly the same, only then did Yao Meiling know why the relationship between their father and son was in such a mess, as long as one party took the initiative to give in, no matter how great the hatred and misunderstanding would be, it would eventually disappear.On the surface, Du Taiyue looks like a loving father, a king of thieves who makes everything proud and arrogant, but in fact, when the two meet, they will yell loudly when they disagree. Seeing that they hate each other deeply, when they quarrel face to face, it is like scolding themselves in front of a mirror.

Of course, Du Tianyu was not afraid of the situation, and said sarcastically to his biological father: "Do you remember when you broke into the rivers and lakes? Where was the poor wife at that time? Huh? You have made a fortune. You live in a mansion and a villa, and your second cousin lives in a nine-foot mansion." loess!"

"You..." Du Taiyue was so angry that he almost didn't mention it.

Uncle Chao who was beside him hurriedly comforted him, beat his chest and rubbed his shoulders, those men in black were ready to move, but they missed Du Tianyu on the spot.

Du Taiyue in the wheelchair let out a heavy breath, waved his hands to his subordinates, and his tone softened: "Father asked when you will go home. You are used to going wild outside, so you can say if you don't want to go home. Why are you so angry!"

"After his mother died, Du Tianyu had no home." He was very calm.

Du Taiyue was taken aback, then just sighed, and said: "I'm old, you should come back too, who should I leave such a big family business to?"

As expected, Du Tianyu snorted coldly, raised his eyebrows, and didn't even look at his old father: "What? You still need an heir? Where's your son? Was he beaten to death by me?"

"Du Tianyu!" The old man began to cough violently, his breath was very unstable, he managed to catch his breath, and said, "Don't forget, your surname is 'Du'! It's the blood of the Du family! Want to get rid of it? There's no way!" He beckoned, and the bodyguards of the men in black surrounded him.

Du Tianyu was still expressionless and desolate, but suddenly he took out a gun from his arms, and Yang Tian fired.The situation was very tense, and swords were tense for a while.

The people in black were shocked by the sky-shattering gunshot, and no one dared to take a step forward.

Seeing that the situation was almost out of control, Uncle Chao hurriedly extinguished the fire: "Master, don't be angry, you are still father and son, you have something to talk about... Use knives and guns, the wounded friendship will never be restored!"

Seeing that Du Taiyue's expression was visibly relaxed, he thought that his persuasion was helpful, so he said again: "Master, family matters are easy to discuss, no matter how conflicts arise between father and son, they shouldn't be in front of the wife's grave..."

These words hit the hearts and lungs of the two of them. The deceased Mrs. Zhu was the father and son's concern. Du Taiyue himself felt guilty.Du Tianyu was even more so, even though the thief king was cruel and ruthless, his heart softened when he mentioned his long-dead mother.

Yao Meiling saw that things got to this point, and Du Tianyu also showed signs of loosening, so she bravely pulled the thief king's arm: "Let's go? Uncle Chao is right, the dead are the most important, no matter what , and shouldn't have such a big conflict in front of your mother's grave."

She expected that when Du Tianyu heard the mention of his mother, his whole body became gentle, like a prickly-haired hedgehog putting down its thorns all over its body.

He put the gun away, looked down at her.

Yao Meiling will never forget the way the thief king looked at her, with surprise, shock, and even fear.Du Tianyu has never experienced such hesitation and pain in his later life, but only for a moment, the thief king perfectly concealed his feelings, grabbed her hand, and said softly: "You go down the mountain first."

Yao Meiling hesitated and did not speak.

"Going down the mountain, you go home first, and I'll leave later." With a steady tone, he gently pushed her away.

"I... I can accompany you, together..." She was actually a little scared, Du Tianyu only passed through her life for a short time, why did she depend so much on him?It was as if after leaving, we would never see him again.She felt uneasy in her heart, raised her face, and looked at him desolately.

Du Tianyu raised his hand, and gently pressed her cheek, as if comforting an innocent child, his words were very pampering.

"I still have some personal matters to settle. You go down the mountain first, and I will be back before dark."

So reassuring.The thief king's words were calm and down-to-earth, as if there was a kind of magical power, which made her dangling heart gradually let go.

"That child, and I should have a good talk."

She heard Du Taiyue sitting in a wheelchair and saying this.Then, he waved his hand lightly, comprehended his uncle, and then ordered to go down. The man in black gave way to an accessible road, leading directly to the foot of the mountain.

"I'll take you down the mountain." Du Tianyu led her forward, stepped on the weeds, and stopped suddenly in front of the small slope: "Be careful on the road."

Just like that, she left Du Tianyu alone on the mountain.

When she turned her head, she saw that the grass was green, the breeze was warm, and the clouds were very light.

Her heart seemed to be grabbed by a powerful force, and it was painful and cramped.At this moment, Du Tianyu's smile appeared in his mind.Later, she often thought, did she and Du Tianyu's fates have been tightly bound together since then, when she didn't even foresee it?

She heard Du Taiyue's mournful voice, it was not at all like a respectable old man in the upper class, he had no demeanor in the past, he had completely lost his shape.

Yao Meiling looked back awkwardly, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the old gentleman who was standing unsteadily, with the support of his family members, taking a few steps forward with difficulty.

He knelt down in front of Mrs. Bamboo's grave.

She heard him say:

"Xiaoquan, I'm sorry for you."

The wind finally tore up the last remaining warmth in the voice.

Violently smashed into the sky, shattered into fine powder.

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