C626 (2/2)
Don't believe in this evil, no matter how mysterious and powerful they are. Their interests, in front of the national machine, are insignificant! It's a big deal. Take my life! ”
Ding Yuan looked at Wu Yuanzheng, but he didn't feel good either. Although Wu Yuanzheng is a powerful figure, he is also a tragic figure.
My wife left early, and my son was very promising. After graduating from the people's University of political science and law, he was transferred to the Ministry of national security, and married a college classmate and gave birth to a girl.
As a result, when the child was two years old, three people a year went to the grave and came back. They were killed in a car accident, and the little girl was taken away. So far, there is no news!
It was at that time that Wu Yuanzheng changed his soft character and became fiery and jealous of evil.
No wonder he dares to fight against the complex power circle of the imperial capital. He has nothing left, so he is not afraid of anything!
”I can understand your feelings, but this time, I don't support you. I hope you will think it over again.” With that, Ding Yuan drank all the tea in front of him and got up to leave.
Wu Yuanzheng was not surprised. Just as Ding Yuan understood his feelings, he also understood Ding Yuan's difficulties.
Wu Yuanzheng is now a lonely family, but Ding Yuan is on the contrary. His three sons and two girls are all married and have children. They are definitely a big family worthy of the name.
The upper interest circle of the imperial capital was established after more than half a century. The relationship between them is complex, which can be said to affect the whole body.
No wonder Ding Yuan, who has always given unconditional support to Wu Yuanzheng, did not dare to say so easily this time. Different political opinions only represent their respective positions.
But once it is the root of others The dog jumped over the wall in a hurry! Of course, Wu Yuanzheng knew that it was not a good decision to make, but if people didn't even care about death, what else would they care about?
As the fire in the tea stove died out, Wu Yuanzheng sat there and did not move. I don't know when I have a yellow photo in my hand.
The person in the photo is a little girl about two years old, who smiles very lovably. Gently stroking the photo, Wu Yuanzheng's eyes are rare and gentle:
”Nannan, it's my grandfather who has not found you for so many years. I'm sorry, Grandpa! If you can come back to my grandfather, I will give everything
As night falls, the capital of late autumn, the night comes earlier and longer. In the bleak evening wind, a lonely old man sat there alone.