Chapter 1 Mountains and rivers have sorrow, heroes have no tears!
September.
Jinling City!
This ancient capital of the Six Dynasties has been a must-fight for military strategists since ancient times.
This ancient city has buried countless loyal and heroic spirits and countless soul-stirring historical monuments.
Even though it has developed into a prosperous metropolis, it can still feel its strong historical atmosphere.
"Look at the news report, the official confirmation!"
"Well! I saw it. Official Chu Jingzhe was appointed as the governor of Southern Xinjiang. How old is he? He is less than thirty!"
Chu Jingzhe.
This name itself is a legend.
He joined the army at the age of sixteen and was appointed as the governor at the age of twenty. He took charge of the most elite troops of the Dragon Kingdom. He was invincible and had a great reputation.
At the age of 26, he ranked first among the hundreds of generals, and was named Shura War God, carrying half of the rivers and mountains on his shoulders.
Especially a year ago, the earth-shaking battle in Wild Wolf Valley made him become the gods and win the title of governor.
A year ago, the enemy country stationed 1.2 million troops to defeat southern Xinjiang.
Chu Jingzhe personally led 800,000 soldiers from the Nanye to fight to face the enemy, and personally created a large black coffin for himself, carried it to the front line, and fought with it.
This battle was extremely fierce, with more than half of the 800,000 Nanyelang losing money, but it also destroyed the enemy's destiny for nearly a hundred years.
After the battle, he turned his back to the country and couldn't stand up.
When this kneeling, the heaven and earth were silent, and the mountains and rivers were lost.
...
The whole country was playing this news. Similarly, a heroic and handsome man reached out to turn off the TV with his car on the back of the North and South Avenue of Jinling.
"Hundreds of thousands of Nanye Erlang sacrificed their lives to carry Chu to the throne of gods. It's better not to be the position of governor!"
"Master, where are we going now?" asked a burly young man in the cab with a respectful tone.
His name is Xu Feng, Chu Jingzhe’s personal bodyguard, and his life-living brother who has experienced countless life and death.
"Go home right now!"
Ten years have passed, Jinling, I, Chu Yu, are back!
Nowadays, the whole country is talking about Chu Jingzhe. I wonder how many people still remember the name Chu Yu.
Chu Yu is his real name.
The name Chu Jingzhe was given to him by the old man.
Looking back at the time, when the old man sent him to the army, he touched his head and said, "The name Chu Yu is in line with your image, but there are some girls. You can change your name to Chu Jingzhe in the future!"
The hibernating dragon is already awake, and a roar moves thousands of mountains!
In the old man's opinion, Chu Jingzhe is a Canglong in a dormant period. Once he wakes up, he will surely be intimidating all over the world.
Another reason is that he was born on the day of Jingzhe in the twenty-four solar terms.
Chu Jingzhe took out his cell phone and looked at the messages above, each word was sobbing and every sentence was heart-wrenching.
"Brother, come back soon, dad is almost out of the way!"
"Brother, the family is bankrupt. Jiang Wenli's heartless thing has joined forces with the four major families and occupied all the property of our family!"
"Brother, my mother also had an accident, but they still want to kill them all. Brother, come back quickly, I'm so scared..."
This is a message sent by his sister Lin Shiyu, but it has been more than half a year since he was on the front line of southern Xinjiang and had no idea at all.
Although he was adopted by the Lin family, his adoptive father and mother regarded him as his own son. Even with his younger sister Lin Shiyu, his love for him did not decrease at all.
However, when he was killing the enemy in blood on the front line, someone attacked his family.
Chu Jingzhe's fists were clenched, and his nails were almost embedded in the flesh.
Luoxia Lake villa area is specially built for the top wealthy families in Jinling. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers and has picturesque scenery. It is rare in the entire Jinling area that can be compared with it.
The business car stopped outside a villa, and Chu Jingzhe couldn't wait to open the car door and walk down.
The door is broken and overgrown with weeds. The home, which was originally crowded with people, is now deserted and deserted, and the door is deserted...
When he arrived at the door, Chu Jingzhe stopped because he didn't know how to face his sister Lin Shiyu.
"Supermaster..." Xu Feng reminded in a low voice.
"Let's go!" Chu Jingzhe took a deep breath.
You must always face what you should face.
He pushed the door open and the familiar courtyard reminded him of the scene of playing with Shiyu here before.
"Brother, run slowly, I can't catch up..."
"Brother, I don't want to drink medicine, it's so bitter..."
In the courtyard, the peach tree was eight years old. On the first day of the Lunar New Year, I went to Bodhi Mountain to burn incense. I pulled it back when I came back. Twenty years later, it was thicker than my arm.
I believe that when it blooms every year, it must be very beautiful, and I will definitely like the poems very much after reading them.
Also, the stone under the tree that looked like a monkey was taken when he was ten years old. The whole family went to the Jinling River for a picnic. After seeing it, Shiyu forced him to move it back.
Times change, things change!
When he walked into the yard, he suddenly heard a noise from the house. Chu Jingzhe's mind moved slightly and he couldn't help but speed up his pace.
In the hall, a young woman in her twenties was sitting in a wheelchair. She looked sick, had a thin body, her eyes were dull, and she had no vitality as a young man. Instead, she looked like an old man who was about to die.
She turned her back to the gate, and there were two spiritual positions in front of her, and two black and white portraits hung on the wall.
At this time, the woman took out three incense sticks from the desk with her trembling hands and slowly lit them.
"Lin Shiyu, this villa is now owned by me, Mr. Sun. I will give you half an hour to pack up and get out of here!"
A fat and big eared middle-aged man shouted loudly with a fat face.
He was holding a black leather bag, a gold necklace as thick as a chopstick on his neck, and two men in black were following behind him.
However, the thin woman ignored her and slowly inserted three incense sticks into the incense burner.
There is no emotion or color seen from her face and in her dull eyes.
Generally speaking, this expression only appears on two types of people, one is an old man with most of his body, and the other is a walking zombie who cannot see any hope.
"Also, these two spiritual positions and photos are all removed for me and it is really unlucky to put them here!" The fat man pointed ahead, with a little disgust in anger.
"Sun Laosan, if my dad hadn't seen you pitiful and promoted you, you would be just a small contractor now!"
"Half a year ago, as soon as my dad left, you couldn't wait to be someone else's lackey, and you are the beast who will repay you with kindness!"
Lin Shiyu did not turn around, but there was endless hatred in her voice.
In just less than a year, she has experienced hardships and pains that many people will never experience in their entire lives.
First, it was the betrayal of the fiance, and then the four wealthy families united to destroy the Lin family and divide all their property.
Then both of my parents let go and a good family was destroyed.
But, the enemy didn't plan to let her go.
Her nightmare has just begun.
Chapter completed!