The small villa is very quiet, just like the houses nearby.

The lights on the first floor are turned off, but only the lights on the second floor are on.

Tonight it was just a shallow crescent moon, with faint moonlight sprinkling on the roof, very light.

The car parked outside the yard.

The motor sound stops.

Zhao Gangliang opened the car door and pulled Lin Shuya out of the car.

The two walked to the edge of the fence, Zhao Gang-rye pushed the fence away, then pulled Lin Shuya away, walked past the yard, and came to the door.

Knocked gently on the door.

After a long time, the door was opened.

Zhu Yeqing was standing behind the door in plain clothes.

"Come on."

Zhuyeqing smiled.

"mom."

Lin Shuya rushed forward and hugged Lin Shuya, tears falling like rain.

Zhu Yeqing gently patted Lin Shuya's back and said, "Don't cry, your dad is leaving quietly."

"Where is my dad?" Lin Shuya asked.

“Just upstairs.”

Zhu Yeqing took Lin Shuya's hand and walked in, saying, "The pastor will come over later."

Lin Shuya went upstairs with Zhu Yeqing, and Zhao Gangliang walked behind.

The entire villa was filled with a faint incense.

Zhao Gangliang was in a little heavy mood.

After all, the bandit is Lin Shuya's father, and he is also considered a family friend of his family.

It's a bit regrettable to just leave like this.

The three of them arrived at the second floor.

Zhu Yeqing took Lin Shuya and gently pushed open a door and walked in.

Zhao Gangliang walked to the door, hesitated for a while, and followed him in.

The room is small, but very cozy.

The warm-toned lights give people a very warm feeling.

The bandits lay on the bed, covered with a quilt.

He was wearing a pair of gold-framed glasses on his nose as usual, and his hair was meticulously combed. He looked like he was just asleep, not like a seriously ill patient at all.

Perhaps the reason why the bandits gave up treatment was because of this face.

He left this world with all his pride.

When I left, it was as usual.

Zhao Gang-rye took off his coat and put it next to him, then bowed three times to the bandit's body.

Lin Shuya lay beside the bed, crying indescribable voice.

Zhao Gang-rye did not step forward. This was the time for the father and daughter. Maybe only by crying for a while can you not feel so distressed.

Zhu Yeqing sat on a chair beside him and said softly, "Your father left quietly. He seemed to have a premonition this morning, so many things are ready."

Lin Shuya sobbed and couldn't speak.

"He said he has no regrets in his life, so please don't be too sad. He just went to another world."

Zhu Yeqing said.

"Well, I, I know."

Lin Shuya said in a trembling voice.

After more than ten minutes like this, a knock on the door came from downstairs.

Zhu Yeqing went downstairs to open the door, and not long after, he brought a few people wearing pastor's robes to come up.

The leader was an old pastor. He first said a few simple words to Zhu Yeqing, such as sarcasm, then walked to the bandit's bed and began to pray.

At this time, Zhao Gang-ling had already helped Lin Shuya up and stood beside him.

The old pastor's face was very pious. He held a Bible and read it slowly.

After a long time, the old priest covered the sheet on the bandit's face, and then signaled the several priests next to him to put the bandits into the prepared coffin.

When Lin Shuya saw the bandits being put into the coffin, she finally couldn't control her and fainted from crying.

Zhao Gang-rye had to send Lin Shuya to the room next to her first, and then help him deliver the bandit's coffin downstairs.

The bandits were buried in the backyard of the villa.

There was no one else on the scene except Zhao Gang-ling, Zhu Yeqing and several pastors.

The bandit's name is engraved on the bandit's tombstone.

Lin Danqing.

This is the name of the bandit.

It was also the first time that Zhao Gang-ryung saw the name of a bandit. The nickname of a bandit is simply two extremes, one is full of bandit spirit and the other is full of bookish spirit.

The burial ceremony is very simple.

A generation of heroes is just like this, quiet and forever sleeping in this small yard.

Because he was worried about Lin Shuya's body, the pastor went upstairs to check Lin Shuya's body after presiding the funeral ceremony.

"Ms. Lin, you are pregnant. You should pay attention to avoid emotional fluctuations in the future. If the fluctuations are as big as today, it may affect the fetus." The pastor said to Zhao Gangling.

Zhao Gang-ling was stunned. After a long time, he solemnly held the pastor's hand and said, "I understand, thank you, Father."

"Um."

The priest turned and left.

Zhu Yeqing sat on the head of Lin Shuya's bed, looking at her daughter gently.

Before Lin Shuya woke up, she closed her eyes and pursed her lips tightly, as if she was having a nightmare.

Zhu Yeqing grabbed Lin Shuya's hand, her face full of love.

"Auntie, I'll take care of Shu Ya, you can go and rest." Zhao Gangliang said.

"I'll pour you a glass of water."

Zhu Yeqing got up and walked out of the room, then walked to the kitchen seat.

She added a pot of water, put it on the gas stove, and set the fire.

The light blue flames were shaking like dancing.

Zhuyeqing just looked at the flames.

It took a long time.

The water boiled.

Zhu Yeqing sighed and took out a dagger from her sleeve.

This dagger is very beautiful, with jewelry embedded on it, and there are three words engraved on the handle of the dagger.

Lin Danqing.

This is a token of love given to Zhu Yeqing by the bandits, and it has been treasured by Zhu Yeqing for more than 20 years.

Zhu Yeqing looked at the dagger in a dagger and said after a long time, "Danqing, when you gave me this dagger, I told you that if you walked one day ahead of me, I would use this dagger and go down to accompany you. But now, Shu Ya is pregnant, if I leave, no one can take care of her..."

After saying that, Zhu Yeqing sighed, and endless sadness flashed in his eyes. Then, he pulled a drawer next to him, put the dagger in, then picked up the boiled water from the gas stove, poured a cup, and took it upstairs.

One night passed.

Lin Shuya woke up, her condition was pretty good. Zhao Gangqing was not in a hurry to tell her that she was pregnant, but just stayed by her side silently.

A few days passed like this.

Lin Shuya finally got out of the shadow of the bandit's death. At this time, Zhao Gang-ling told Lin Shuya about Lin Shuya's pregnancy.

"Gangling, can I ask you something?" Lin Shuya said, holding Zhao Gangling's hand.

"Well, you said." Zhao Gang smiled and hugged Lin Shuya.

"I want to stay here with my mother until the baby is born. I want my father to see our child." Lin Shuya said.

"OK."
To be continued...