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Chapter 274: Sadness flows against the river

After the bloody battle last night, everyone helped Wu Xie recover the territory lost by his third uncle.

By the time Wu Xie woke up, it was noon on the second day.

Chen Hao, Xiaohua and Pan Zi were lying on the sofa beside him and snored. Next to him were the clothes they had changed, and the clothes were stained with blood.

Wu Xie looked at the bright sunshine outside the window and knew that everything was over last night.

He did not wake everyone up in a tacit understanding, so he found the hotel chef alone and prepared a table of exquisite stir-fry for everyone.

They slept until after 3 pm, and Chen Hao and the other two woke up one after another. Wu Xie quickly brought the prepared food to the table and everyone had a full meal.

Although Wu Xie did not ask about what happened last night, Xiaohua still told him what happened last night.

In the next week, Wu Xie and others joined hands with Xiao Hua to eliminate the remaining rebel forces and completely integrate the territory of San Uncle.

Chen Hao did not tell Wu Xie about Xiaoyu. It was his own business, and there was no need to let others share his sorrow.

During this period, Wu Xie showed his side from time to time like a mascot, which caused the rapid collapse of the market to gradually operate with the help of Pan Zi, Chen Hao, and Xiaohua.

Within just one week, more than 40 more guys were added to the market. Although most of them were newcomers, under the operation of the crowd, the bumpy and bumpy goods began one after another.

A week later, the overall market finally stabilized, the initial difficulties had been overcome, and everyone could finally breathe a sigh of relief. They would never have to live such bloody days again. They just need to find a quiet and comfortable place, just be romantic every day.

After stabilizing the overall market, Wu Xie is more systematic and comprehensively imitating the expression and voice of San Uncle, as well as his style of conduct, and the imitation is becoming more and more similar. In addition to some flaws in his expression and character of doing things, his voice is almost the same.

Pan Zi and Xiao Hua were not idle either. They organized a huge team to buy equipment and supplies, and signed up for a tour group. Under the name of tourism, the team set out towards Banai in a mighty manner.

Chen Hao did not follow them to Banai. He missed Xiaoyu in his heart and sat back to the place where they first met and met.

He first returned to Panjiayuan in the capital and returned to the small courtyard where he rented it.

The things are still there, and the daily neatly placed in the room that Xiaoyu used is still there, and the room seems to have the breath of Xiaoyu.

In the photo frames placed on the desk, the two of them snuggled together, Xiaoyu smiled like a flower, and Chen Hao looked at the pure and flawless girl in the photo, and his heart was thrusting.

Chen Hao took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit one and started smoking. He stared at the photo frame for a long time, without even blinking his eyes.

I don’t know how long it took, but gradually his eyes began to wet, and scenes of the past appeared before his eyes like movies.

"Girl, I miss you very much..."

Chen Hao picked up the photo frame and said tremblingly.

Then, he ran outside and bought a lot of white wine. He sat alone in the room drinking and stared blankly at everything in front of him.

As his eyes began to blur, his consciousness gradually blurred, and then he fell on the bed with a dark look in front of him.

"elder brother!"

"elder brother!"

In the hazy, an extremely familiar voice echoed in his ears. Chen Hao opened his confused eyes and suddenly found that the person he missed actually appeared in front of him.

"Girl!"

"elder brother!"

The two of them said almost in unison, and then summoned each other towards each other.

However, just as the two were about to embrace each other, the light rain in front of them suddenly turned into countless stars and dissipated in front of them. Chen Hao suddenly woke up from his sleep.

It turned out that it was just a dream just now. Chen Hao patted his heavy head. The excessive longing made him dream hysterical. He was so eager to meet her again.

But he understood that people cannot be resurrected by death. Even if he had so much reluctance and regret in his heart, he had to face the fact that Xiaoyu was dead.

That night, he packed up good things and flew to Dunhuang with the golden eagle. That was the place where they first met and met.

Two days later, he came to Dunhuang and returned to the hospital where he first met Xiaoyu.

It was already noon, and the hospital gate was crowded, and everything seemed to have not changed. The only beauty I missed was no longer by his side...

He returned to the ward where Xiaoyu lived, and there was no one inside, and there seemed to be the breath of Xiaoyu remaining in the room.

He sat alone in the ward smoking, staring blankly at the ceiling, and stayed alone for several hours until he was called out by the patrol nurse.

Then, he went to the piano room and sat on the piano that Xiaoyu had played.

There was a piece of score on the piano stand, which was opened. The first thing he saw was a familiar Croatian rhapsody.

Chen Hao put the music score aside and began to play this Croatian Rhapsody.

The familiar sound echoed in his ears. The brisk rhythm of Croatian Rhapsody was mixed with a hint of melancholy and sadness. These were played perfectly by him, even more sad and moving...

The sound of the piano is melodious and immersive. Chen Hao seemed to be back to the beginning. When he saw the girl sitting on the piano stand playing quietly, his fingers flexibly pivoting out beautiful notes.

As his mood fluctuated, the sound of the piano became more sad, and gradually changed from a light melody to a silent mourning.

After the song was finished, Chen Hao was almost exhausted and almost collapsed inside. The pain and longing torture him over and over again, causing him torn apart all over again.

"Dingling..."

At this moment, the phone ringtone suddenly rang.

Chen Hao suddenly came back from his collapsed state, slowly took out his cell phone from his pocket, and looked open and found that it was Wu Xie who brought him.

"Ahao, I have a good time to be sad and change. I already know about Xiaoyu. I hope you can get out of the shadow. If I can come back alive this time, I will definitely get drunk with you..." Wu Xie's sad voice came from the phone.

It turned out that before Wuxie set out, he suddenly received a call from Yin Nanfeng. Yin Nanfeng told him about Chen Hao, and Wu Xie understood what was going on.

When they had a brother, Wu Xie naturally couldn't bear to look at Chen Hao and sad alone. He knew where Chen Hao went, so he called to comfort him.

"We have arrived in Banai and just found the fat man. The guy has been in for more than a week and hasn't come out. I don't know if I can rescue the guy, but I will do my best..."
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