Chapter 1166: Better to Forget Each Other in the River and L
gguan Shishi who wanted to die....Wang Zheng closed the door and went to Sheng Fei's room. He was about to knock when he noticed that the door was slightly ajar."Sheng Fei is considerate," Wang Zheng...Chapter 1166: It Would Be Better to Forget Each Other in the World
After this thick smoke suddenly rose up, countless flames burst out!
In just a few seconds, the entire aircraft cabin was completely engulfed by fire!
Blasts followed one after another as numerous metal fragments flew everywhere.
The explosion came too abruptly; it seemed that there was no way for anyone in the cabin to escape!
Two minutes later, the ground was covered with burning debris, and the plane had completely vanished!
In a distant forest, a man wearing sunglasses put down his binoculars and smiled slightly.
Sirens of police cars rushed to the scene. A group of policemen jumped out of their vehicles and quickly sealed off the area while fire trucks' high-pressure water guns started spraying water crazily to extinguish the flames on the ground.
A policeman, who seemed like a leader, walked up with a solemn expression. He glanced at the charred remains of limbs on the ground before lowering his voice and speaking into his sleeve: "The target is completely dead."
"Life is truly as lonely as snow."
After saying this sentence, the man put down his binoculars, got onto his bicycle, rode off at a fast speed, and soon disappeared on the horizon.
The explosion at the airport came out of nowhere, leaving everyone caught off guard.
The several bodies in the plane were blown to pieces beyond recognition; unless DNA testing was conducted, there was no way to confirm their identities. The placement of the bomb had become a mystery as well—nobody knew whether it had originally been placed under the aircraft cabin or installed on the ground at the airport.
This can already be considered a severe terrorist attack for this international metropolis, the capital city.
After that incident, there was no longer any sign of Wang Zheng.
The man who created countless legends seemed to have vanished from this world.
A month later...
In Las Vegas, Caesar's Palace, which had been redecorated and renamed as the Flamingo Hotel, had changed hands.
Su Tianran was dressed in a tuxedo, holding a glass of red wine, standing in the rooftop hall. He looked down at the bustling casino with his eyes flickering slightly.
"Brother, it's been a month since that explosion in the capital. Wang Zheng hasn't given any news yet. Could he really have met something unfortunate during that explosion"
Su Wanwan stood beside Su Tianran, looking worried as she spoke.
Before Su Tianran could answer, a woman dressed in a cheongsam with an alluring figure said: "Wanwan, you're worrying too much. But you don't understand him; if he's dead, then he wouldn't be Wang Zheng."
A touch of melancholy and solitude passed through the woman's bright eyes when she spoke.
Su Tianran nodded in agreement: "That's right. My tech team intercepted a message about that incident beforehand. I gave him the information as a parting gift; if something like this, which could be foreseen, happened to him and he couldn't avoid it, wouldn't he die countless times on his journey How would that live up to General Li’s evaluation of him as the 'Chinese King of Soldiers'"
Su Wanwan looked at the beautiful woman in the cheongsam. She finally understood that some women were born for cheongsams; it seemed impossible to find words to describe her beauty when she wore one.
"Senior Sister Ziyè, is what you said true Wang Zheng hasn't given any news for a month now. Is he really alright" Su Wanwan asked hesitantly.
The woman in the cheongsam is none other than Song Ziyè! She is also Wang Zheng's first true girlfriend!
But, why would she be at Flamingo Hotel now Why would she be with Su Tianran
Song Ziyè had not answered yet when Su Tianran said smilingly, "Wanwan, what your Ziyè sister said is true. If it weren't for her thorough understanding of Wang Zheng, she wouldn’t have sold the Qiao Chuannan Hotel and transferred its shares to us."
Su Wanwan looked at Song Ziyè, feeling a deep sense of emotion. What was the difference between this woman's choice and hers
Now being in a foreign land, perhaps she is even more heartbroken than herself.
"Sister Ziyè, are you just leaving like that Didn't you say goodbye to him at all" Su Wanwan asked.
"Didn’t you not say goodbye either" Song Ziyè smiled gently; her condition seemed fine: "Sometimes, many things don’t proceed as we wish. The Su family collapsed, but the Song family has my second uncle who surrendered to Wang Zheng, allowing us to escape disaster. However, staying in Beijing now doesn't serve much purpose for me anymore. To have had a relationship with him already, I think that's enough for me. A man like him, you can’t keep by your side forever anyway, so why not just let go and forget each other That way it would be a beautiful memory instead."
Although Song Ziyè spoke casually, a trace of melancholy still flashed in her eyes.
Hearing Song Ziyè's words, Su Tianran’s eyes flickered with admiration. This woman truly possessed great wisdom and willingness to let go. In this aspect alone, most men fall short compared to her.
However, hearing Song Ziyè speak thus left a sense of despondency in Su Tianran’s heart. Why is it that despite his family background and conditions being far superior to Wang Zheng's, these women still end up favoring him As for the answer to this question, Su Tianran could not find a clear explanation; he could only attribute the final outcome to the nonsensical eight characters: "A good man isn't loved by women."
Long are the emotional entanglements of children, and in autumn’s drizzling rain, alone on high, one gazes into the distant horizon.
To live a life sharing everything with each other is happiness, yet forgetting each other in different rivers and lakes can be an even higher realm.
Su Wanwan nodded thoughtfully. Indeed, what Song Ziyè said had given her great inspiration: does that man truly have to exist only in memories His image shone so brightly within her heart—could time’s dust ultimately obscure him until he becomes ever more vague
Thinking of this, Su Huanhuan's eyes couldn't help but become moist.
"Huanhuan, this is the path you chose. I've never interfered." Su Tianran glanced at Song Ziyè and said, "I've never asked anything from you; you're different from her. Therefore, even if you change your mind and want to go back to him, I won't stop you."
Su Huanhuan gently wiped the corners of her eyes, which were slightly red, and smiled weakly: "Brother, what are you talking about How could I possibly go back"
Seeing his sister's appearance, Su Tianran couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.
"Let's find a place to have a drink," suggested Song Ziyè with a complex smile on her face. "A toast for celebrating our new life."
"Then let's go to my office; there are quite a few bottles of red wine over there," Su Tianran said.
Su Tianran's office was spacious, offering a panoramic view of Las Vegas. He poured out the wine and filled two glasses for both Su Huanhuan and Song Ziyè before saying, "I suddenly have an idea: each of us can pick a line from poetry to describe our current feelings. What do you think"
Song Ziyè clinked her glass with him and said, "That's a great idea; let you start."
Su Tianran took a delicate sip of wine, his face flashing with the memory of these years' struggles. All those years of battles seemed to be in the past now, but thinking back on them still evoked a sense of nostalgia.
"After drinking at battlefield, don't laugh; how many who fought have returned" Su Tianran said softly, even though his words were light, they still carried an air of former grandeur. The struggle with Wang Zheng led him to retreat into the Western Dark World, this line best described his current mood: bitter and bleak.
Hearing this, Song Ziyè couldn't help but look at Su Tianran in surprise; just from these words, she could tell that Su Tianran would surely reach greater heights.
Now it was Su Huanhuan's turn. Her eyes shifted slightly as she softly recited: "I will never regret for becoming thin."
Su Tianran sighed upon hearing this.alify!" Xiao Juan wiped away a tear, her voice filled with anger. Everyone around them was moved by this strong girl, but unfortunately, they all feared that fox-like man and no one dared to step forw...