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Text Chapter 500 Angel¡¯s Tears

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    Yang Luo sat there and watched Bei Yinyao eating elegantly.  Wang Rou kept talking to Yang Yaxin, and the smell of gunpowder just now disappeared.

    After a while, Wang Rou put down her chopsticks, wiped her mouth with a napkin and said, "Yang Luo! Let's go see Siqi later."

    Yang Luo¡¯s hand that had never shaken even when holding a gun suddenly shook. He held the chopsticks and stopped in mid-air. Then he returned to normal. He took a piece of food and put it in his mouth and nodded: "Okay!"

    The sky outside is a bit gloomy, and the fierce north wind is like an ice knife blowing on the face, which hurts.

    Yang Luo walked out and looked up at the sky with a deep look in his eyes, "It's going to snow. It will also be snowing when Siqi left." Wang Rou stood beside him and felt a pain in her heart. She suddenly grabbed Yang Luo's hand and squeezed it tightly.  With.

    Bei Yinyao's face turned reddish due to the howling north wind. She stood quietly in front of Yang Luo, as if she didn't see Wang Rou holding Yang Luo's hand and gently adjusting Yang Luo's collar.

    ¡°It¡¯s too cold so I won¡¯t go. Bring Siqi something she likes to eat.¡±

    Yang Luo slowly lowered his head and looked at her. This was the charm of Bei Yinyao and the reason why he couldn't give up.  No matter what happens, this woman will support him without regrets.  Even if she was held by another woman's hand, she didn't say anything, but suffered it silently alone.

    Wang Rou slowly let go of Yang Luo's hand. She didn't know why, but at the moment when Bei Yinyao was adjusting Yang Luo's collar, Bei Yinyao's heart that was originally full of hostility was suddenly torn apart by tenderness.  crack.  Can I compete with such a perfect woman?  But after so many years of relationship, I really can¡¯t bear to give up like this.

    Yang Luo gently kissed Bei Yinyao's sexy lips and said, "Let's go shopping in Beijing with my eldest sister and my second sister."

    Bei Yinyao smiled slightly. Last night, Yang Yaxin, Chi Kexin, and Chi Yuexin told her all the embarrassing things that happened to Yang Luo when he was a child, and Yang Luo also told many unknown stories about himself.  Of course Bei Yinyao knew who the eldest and second sisters this guy was talking about were.

    "Yeah!" Bei Yinyao nodded.

    Yang Luo turned around and got into a Hongqi flagship sedan with a small number starting with Beijing V-0. This was Chi Haoyuan's car.  For the big guys above, except for National Day and some important occasions, they rarely take small cars, which also gives Yang Luo an advantage.

    Wang Rou got into the car, Yang Luo started the car, turned the steering wheel and rushed out.  Wang Rou looked back through the rear window and looked at Bei Yinyao standing in the cold wind watching them.

    When the car turned out of the gate, Wang Rou gritted her teeth and shouted as if she had made some decision: "Stop the car."

    Yang Luo slammed on the brakes, "What are you doing?" Wang Rou didn't answer him, opened the door, got out of the car and ran back.

    Yang Yaxin glanced at the two sisters-in-law and sighed, then said: "Go back to the house, it's too cold."

    Just then they saw Wang Rou running over, and Chi Yuexin said strangely: "Why are you back?"

    Wang Rou walked up to Bei Yinyao and said, "You go with us, and I also want to talk to you."

    Bei Yinyao didn¡¯t know why Wang Rou asked her to go with him, but she could feel that Wang Rou¡¯s attitude towards her had changed a lot.

    Yang Yaxin said: "Go!" Bei Yinyao nodded and left with Wang Rou.

    "Sister-in-law, nothing will happen to her," Chi Yuexin said.

    Yang Yaxin shook her head: "Let young people solve their own problems."

    Yang Luo looked at the reversing mirror and muttered in his heart: "What is this little woman Wang Rou doing?"

    Not long after, the two women got in the car.  As soon as Yang Luo stepped on the accelerator, the engine of the Hongqi car roared and the car sped out.

    Speeding all the way, Bei Yinyao noticed that the car only stopped for a few seconds at the first traffic post, and then let the light turn green.  When the car arrived at the second traffic post, the traffic police had already cleared the road, and the traffic returned to normal after they passed.

    Bei Yinyao sighed in her heart, "This is right. No matter how much money you have, you will never get such treatment."

    Yang Luo parked his car in front of a store. Just as the security guard was about to stop him, another security guard hurriedly grabbed him and asked, "What are you doing?"

    "Let him drive the car away. Why not block the door? When the manager comes out, we will be scolded again."

    As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a fat middle-aged man walking out in a hurry. When Yang Luo got out of the car, he smiled flatteringly and said, "Sir, welcome."

    Yang Luo said: "I'm in a hurry. I'll buy something and leave right away." Then he ignored this guy and walked into the store, with Bei Yinyao and Wang Rou following closely behind.

    The middle-aged man waved to the two security guards, "You two, keep an eye on this car. Don'tMakes people scratched.  "

    The security guard looked at the middle-aged man swaying and walked in, and said strangely: "What happened to this fat pig today? Did he take too much Viagra last night?"

    Another security guard sighed, "Look at the license plate."

    This guy squatted there and looked at it for a long time, "This is not made of gold either."

    "Fuck! You fucking know gold." After saying that, he ignored him.

    Yang Luo and Wang Rou bought a lot of things that Siqi was willing to eat before she died, and then Yang Luo bought more than 20 cartons of Zhonghua cigarettes and several boxes of Maotai liquor.

    Wang Rou said: "Why did you buy these?"

    Yang Luo held two boxes of wine and said, "Look at my brother by the way." At this time, two waiters came over pushing two shopping carts and helped push the things out.

    More than an hour later, the car stopped at Babaoshan Cemetery.  Yang Luo, Bei Yinyao and Wang Rou got out of the car.

    Yang Luo raised his head and glanced at the sky. Thick clouds kept rolling in the sky and slowly pressed down.  The wind became stronger and stronger, and for a moment, snowflakes fell in the dark sky.

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    Yang Luo walked up the mountain carrying a big convenience bag. The roaring north wind blew the tree trunks rattling, and the snow particles hit his face, which hurt.  Such weather and such a place made Wang Rou and Bei Yinyao a little scared. The two of them hugged Yang Luo's arms tightly, one on the left and the other on the right.  The sky is getting darker and darker, and the snow is falling heavier and heavier.  The whole world became gray, and snowflakes were swirling and flying all over the sky.

    Yang Luo stopped halfway up the mountain and stood in front of a tomb. Bei Yinyao looked at the photo of a girl on the tombstone.  She was wearing a white dress and running on the grassland with flowers in her hands.  The smile on her face is bright, sweet and beautiful.

    "Yang Luo, save me."

    "Bang!" Then a gunshot echoed in his ears. Yang Luo's heart suddenly hurt, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye.  Slowly squatting down, taking out the food from the convenience bag and placing it in front of the tomb.

    "Siqi! You must blame me for not coming to see you for so many years." As he said this, he sat down on the ground, took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit one, then leaned against the tombstone and continued in a hoarse voice: "I am  I don¡¯t dare to face you. If I had shot you decisively, you would not have left me.¡±

    Bei Yinyao felt sour and turned around quickly. She wiped the corners of her eyes with her hands and took a deep breath before turning her body back.

    Wang Rou squatted on the other side of the tombstone, tears kept falling in her eyes, and she cried: "I often say that I want to be a beautiful angel, because angels are happy and will always smile. But on a snowy day  But you said that the angel was sad. You see, these are the tears of an angel. But I don¡¯t believe it" As he raised his hands, snowflakes fell on his hands, "Now I believe that these are really the tears of an angel.  You are sad, are you blaming us for not coming to see you for so many years?"

    Snowflakes keep falling, condensing in the cold world like broken hearts, reflecting unnatural light under the sunlight.

    After an unknown amount of time, Bei Yinyao pulled Yang Luo and Wang Rou up, and said in a choked voice: "I don't think Siqi will blame you. If snowflakes are really the tears of angels, then it is Siqi's fault."  To the happy tears you shed.¡±

    Yang Luo took a last puff of cigarette, threw the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it hard, "Let's go! Go see my brothers."

    Yang Luo parked the car outside the gate of the Martyrs Cemetery on the other side of Babao Mountain. When he got out of the car, he saw two armed policemen standing upright in the cold wind. A sergeant came over and saluted and said: "Comrade! Please show me your ID."  "

    Yang Luo looked at him and said, "I just came here to see my brother."

    The soldier said: "I'm sorry, comrade! We can't let you go without documents."

    At this time, a squad leader walked over from the cemetery. He looked at Yang Luo and was stunned for a moment. Then he stood at attention and gave a solemn military salute.

    "Chief! Are you from the 'Hero Force'?"

    Buried here are national leaders and scientists who have contributed to the country, as well as those war heroes and meritorious soldiers who sacrificed their lives for the motherland.  The reason why the sacrificed members of the "Blue Sword" can be buried here is because in this peaceful era, the "Blue Sword" is the only force that often goes to the battlefield to fight for the country and the people.  It can be said that every team member who sacrificed his life can be called a hero.  Therefore, among some people, the ¡®Blue Sword¡¯ is also called the ¡®Heroic Troop¡¯.

    Yang Luo nodded, "Yes!"

    The squad leader waved his hand and called a few soldiers, "Carry the things." Then he said to Yang Luo: "There is a man like you.The leader from where he came from is still inside.  "

    Yang Luo said softly: "Like me?"

    The squad leader nodded and pointed to a few cars not far away.  Only then did Yang Luo notice that there were several small vehicles from the Nanjing Military Region parked there.

    "who are they?"

    The squad leader shook his head: "I don't know his name, but you and he have exactly the same aura, so I guessed that you are from the same place."

    Yang Luo nodded, "Take me up."

    Several people walked up the road paved with bluestones. When they were nearly halfway up the mountain, Yang Luo stopped and looked at a dozen people standing not far away.  One of them was wearing a military uniform and standing upright with his back to them.  Standing motionless like a high mountain in a violent snowstorm, people can feel an indescribable pressure even if they are tens of meters apart.

    Yang Luo stepped forward and continued walking up. When he reached the mountainside and followed a path to the right, less than a hundred meters away was the cemetery of all the Blue Sword members.

    When Yang Luo walked over, he finally saw the faces of these people clearly. The man in military uniform turned his head and glanced at him, and then set his sights on a tombstone.

    "came back."

    Yang Luo walked to the man and said, "I'm back. I didn't expect to see you here."

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