When Lin Fan said that sentence, Song Yuhang also knelt down. She imagined the scene countless times, but the other party actually completed it.

Song Yuhang burst into tears and wept with joy, letting the other party put the ring on his ring finger.

The two looked at each other with tears in their eyes and smiled. The next step was to kiss each other and fill out the marriage letter.

After the ceremony was completed, Ji Jingxing took Xiaowei out of the city hall, and the two sat on the benches on the side of the street.

Xiao Wei swayed his feet, watching the golden dome of the city hall in the distance standing quietly in the sunset.

Every day people here come to register for marriage, and men in suits and leather shoes pass by them with blond girls on their arms.

"Mom, the weddings on TV are all men and women, so why are aunts and others OK?"

There is a slight doubt in the child's eyes, full of innocence and incomprehension.

Ji Jingxing touched her head slowly, and said with earnest thoughts: "This question used to be my mother, Xiao Wei, you have to remember that in this world, whether it is nationality, gender, race, identity... as long as there are two People who love each other can get married."

Xiao Wei suddenly realized: "Then my mother decided to get married because she and Uncle Liang fell in love with each other?"

Ji Jingxing's face flushed, and she gently shaved her nose: "People are small and big."

Xiao Wei chuckled, jumped off the bench, grabbed her hand and kissed her: "Mom, no matter who you marry, I hope you are happy, just like my aunt and Aunt Lin."

Ji Jingxing's eyes were hot, and he took the person into his arms.

"Stupid boy, you have worked hard all these years."

It has always been said in the news that single mothers are extremely hard, but how happy are children born in single-parent families?

Parents’ conferences that I can’t attend because I’m busy with work are always the last to leave after school. Because I stay at home and there is no one to look after them, I can’t finish tuition classes.

The most important thing is that love that is always missing.

But fortunately, all this is finally about to draw a successful conclusion.

Ji Jingxing thought in his heart, and tears fell.

A somewhat abrupt and playful voice came in.

"Xiaowei, after returning to China, I will take you to a big meal, a permanent free ticket for the amusement park, and the latest Barbie doll set. Call my uncle to listen."

Lin Fan was still wearing that white suit, slender and tall, with her long hair revealing her white neck, holding her arms in her arms, full of aura.

Ji Jingxing glanced at her, let go of the child, wiped the corners of his eyes and stood up.

Xiao Wei's eyes were full of excitement: "Aunty..."

Before she could finish her words, Song Yuhang had already strode over and pushed Lin Fan's head down.

The start is not heavy, but the tone is quite gritted.

"Xiaowei, don't listen to her, and call my uncle instead. Don't wait to return home, I will take you to ski now!"

Lin Nian was filled with righteous indignation, holding her shoulders, being carried forward by others.

"Xiaowei, call me, don't you like snow? I'll take you to Siberia, and the North Pole is fine."

"Russia is so cold, what's fun, I will take you to the aquarium to see the Beluga whale."

Lin Yan gritted his teeth and turned back frequently: "Xiaowei, I contracted your extracurricular books and cartoons for one year, all kinds of new clothes and shoes, and an unlimited supply of toys."

Song Yuhang said fiercely: "Xiaowei, don't you want to do math homework? I can..."

Ji Jingxing took Xiaowei and walked with them, seeing that the more he talked, the more outrageous he was, angrily: "Can you teach something good!"

Xiao Wei covered his mouth with his hand, and laughed out loud, raised his head and yelled at the two people sweetly: "Aunt~"

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After that, they stayed in Vancouver for about two weeks, strolling in the oldest neighborhood in the area, drinking a cup of open-air coffee; riding in Stanley Park, looking at the magnificent Lions Gate Bridge; going to Capilano Suspension Bridge Park to experience the world The most thrilling 140 meters.

Below was the endless river valley, Lin was frightened and frightened, dragging the corners of her clothes and refused to go.

Xiao Wei, Ji Jingxing and Song Mu passed early and waved at them at the bridge.

Song Yuhang smiled: "Are you afraid?"

The suspension bridge was paved with wooden planks, teetering in the wind, and looked like it was in disrepair.

Lin Fan shook his head into a rattle, and kept shrinking back, "Afraid...what are you afraid of?! Old...I don't want to play, I will wait for you outside the park!"

Saying that he turned around and was about to run out, Song Yuhang pulled the person back in a hand and held him in his arms, speaking softly.

"Close your eyes if you're afraid."

Lin Fan didn't blurt out the dirty words, he was lightened, and he was lifted up by someone, screaming out of his throat.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

As soon as she ran the suspension bridge, the swaying became more severe, and Lin Fan was so disastrous that she had to close her eyes and squeeze her neck tightly.

"Song Yuhang, fuck! Fuck! Ah, ah, you wait for me!!!"

The opposite Ji Jingxing and Xiao Wei both laughed madly.

When it was safe to cross the bridge, Lin Nian got off her back, squatted aside and retched, shaking up his hand, "I hate it!"

"Lin Wei, look."

Having said that, she raised her head.

The morning sun sprinkled on the valleys of the mountains, the rushing river at the foot, and the unknown mountains in the distance were covered with thin snow.

Song Yuhang jumped onto the towering rocks, folded his hands into a trumpet shape, and shouted at the morning sun: "Lin Wei, I love you!"

The echo of "I love you" rippled through the valley and spread far away.

"You are not childish, you." Lin Yan shook his head and uttered, but the corners of his lips curled up.

Xiao Wei also let go of her mother's hand and shouted like her, "Mom, I love you!"

Maybe it was infected by this situation.

Ji Jingxing's expression also had a hint of excitement, and shouted at the canyon: "Xiaowei, mother loves you too!"

"Also, I am getting married!"

After the round was over, Song Mother was fine. After all, at that age, this kind of childish thing really couldn't be done.

Several people turned their eyes to Lin Fan, the only one who didn't speak.

Lin Fan looked at the magnificence of the thousands of miles in the morning sun, swallowing the mountains and rivers with anger, and blurted out.

"My name is Lin Fan, go to the **** darkness, I want the world!"

After that, the group went to many attractions, including Granville Island, University of British Columbia, Canada Place, Queen Elizabeth Park...

A week later, we rented a car and drove from Vancouver to Banff, passing the majestic Rocky Mountains, from colorful autumn leaves to forests, snowy mountains, glaciers and waterfalls along the way.

After arriving in Banff town for a short rest, they will transfer from the nearby Calgary International Airport to Saipan for their lawn wedding and island tour.

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A week later.

Saipan.

"Come, look here."

The two of Song Lin stood back to back. Song Yuhang was wearing a slim black suit with his hands in his pockets, and his posture became more upright and brave, turning his head slightly to look at the camera.

Lin Fei wore a white wedding dress with a bouquet of flowers in her hand. His hair was neatly placed on the ground, revealing a snow-white neck and a thin clavicle. The figure should be slim where the slender figure should be, and the plump place is plump, very eye-catching.

The photographer pressed the shutter, freezing the frame at this moment.

With the click sound kept ringing.

Lin Fan sometimes picks Song Yuhang's ears.

Song Yuhang gently lifted her face and kissed her with a smile.

Two people hand in hand watching the sunset at the beach.

Lin Fei lifted the skirt and ran, turned around and smiled.

Song Yuhang held a blooming firework in his hand and kissed her profile from behind.

The person who said that he did not want to wear a wedding dress finally put on a long skirt and hugged her sideways.

Lin Nian nestled in her arms, nodding slightly, her face flushed, her smile was so sweet.

She hugged the people and turned around, the guests below thunderously applauded, and even Feng Jianguo was slightly moved.

Mother Song wet her eyes with tears.

I don't know who took the lead and shouted loudly, and the young boys from the Municipal Public Security Bureau ran up.

As soon as Song Yuhang put Lin Wei down, he was thrown into the sky by the crowd.

Everyone's strings have been stretched for too long, and no one is going to stop such a carnival.

Feng Jianguo took a glass of wine and headed to the far east, the one who had passed away and had no chance to attend such a wedding.

Seeing that the scene is about to get out of control, the photographer sweats profusely: "Come here, take a group photo!"

The group of people hulked away again.

Song Yuhang fell into a squat and got up from the ground with a face full of helplessness.

I don't know who started it. One person put on a police uniform, and everyone put on a uniform.

A few young faces squatted in front, and the older ones stood in the back. Song Lin and the two were squeezed in between.

Lin Fei held the bouquet in his hand and wore summer uniforms. The light blue shirt was finally buttoned up and the tie was worn completely.

Song Yuhang is wearing spring and autumn uniforms, his tie is well tied, with a smile on the corner of his lips, and his arms around her side waist.

The photographer waited for everyone to stand up: "Everyone has—"

Upon hearing this, everyone reflexively tightened, and some people had already raised their hands to their temples.

He pounced and laughed: "Look here, eggplant!"

Everyone shouted after him: "Eggplant!"

The camera recorded the vivid smiling faces of everyone, and it will become an eternal memorial.

After the wedding video was completed, it was time for the buffet dinner.

Lin Weizheng was talking to Fang Xin and the others. He raised his head abruptly and saw a man in a suit standing at the end of the lawn.

She knew her exaggerated red hair very well.

Lin Nian's expression changed, and he stuffed the wine glass into the waiter's hand, patted Fang Xin on the shoulder, signaled them to eat and drink well, and walked over quickly.

She pulled the person to a quiet place: "Why are you here?"

Shocked and smiled, carrying a backpack on his back: "I'm going back to Boston, come and say goodbye."

After Lin Fan's accident, he never had the opportunity to see him again, and naturally would not ask him to return the mechanical stick to Song Yuhang.

She just thought he was hiding, so who told him to do this?

As if something flashed through my mind.

Lin Yan took two steps back, seemingly incredulous: "You..."

Jingzhe nodded, took off the backpack from his back, took out a USB flash drive from his outer pocket and handed it to her.

"Mr. Lin asked me to give it to you."

Lin Wei gritted his teeth at the dark USB flash drive, "Are you his?"

Now, Jingzhe has nothing to hide.

"Yes."

"Aren't you afraid that I would kill you?!" Lin Nai suddenly approached, lifted his collar, lowered his voice and roared.

Jingzhe gently flicked her hand away, broke the person's hand that was tightly clenched into a fist, put the U disk in, and shook it again.

"You won't, there are all the answers you want to know."

Jingzhe stepped back a few steps and put on a peaked cap.

"Ms. Lin said that when Ding Ye is dead one day and you have found your destination, you will give this secret to you."

Lin Fan suddenly understood what he meant.

This was a belated farewell, and at this time, it was time for Lin Youyuan to leave.

When she was young, she wanted to leave this family countless times, free from his shackles, but she never gave birth to such a strong reluctance for a moment.

Even if she didn't want it in every possible way, her father would not offer her any more shelter.

Now that the things have been delivered, it is time for Jingzhe to leave.

He turned and left: "Miss, my mission is over, please take care in the days to come."

Lin Nian squeezed the USB flash drive, his eyes were slightly red, "Will we see each other again?"

The corners of Jingzhe's lips made a smile: "Yes, on the streets of Boston, the Basilica of Flowers in Florence, or on a fishing boat in the Gulf Stream."

"As long as we are in the world, we will meet again after all."

Lin Nian chewed his words, the corners of his lips finally raised a smile, looking at his leaving back.

"Hey, if you don't do well, come back and be my bodyguard."

Jingzhe waved his hand and didn't look back, jumped on a speedboat and disappeared into the blue sea.

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"Try this, this is delicious."

Song Yuhang was talking to several colleagues, and another waiter in a Western-style waistcoat came over to serve the food.

The dishes prepared at the wedding are carefully selected by Lin Wei, and there are eight major cuisines at home and abroad.

A few plates were put down, and it was obvious that Cantonese dishes were quite delicately presented.

Song Yuhang was startled, and the leading waiter bowed slightly: "Please take your time."

The voice is familiar.

Song Yuhang stared at his profile, thinking of something flashing in her mind, she suddenly put down the wine glass and grabbed his shoulder: "Guo..."

There are crowds and crowds all around.

She was a little excited, endured and endured, lowered her voice and said, "You are not dead?!"

Guo Xiaoguang stared at her face for a long time, then looked at the person from head to toe, and finally recognized her real face through the thick foundation and makeup.

A touch of uncontrollable excitement suddenly overflowed his face: "Officer Song!"

Looking at the wedding venue again, there was a red silk flower pinned on her chest, and it suddenly dawned on her.

"congratulations!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Song Yuhang's lips, and he looked around and motioned for him to follow.

"Say here."

The two went on the second floor of the hotel, standing by the railing and looking at the sea level. In the distance, several steam horns of steamships were faintly heard, and the lighthouse and the moon hung in the sky together.

Song Yuhang: "I always thought..."

Guo Xiaoguang smiled bitterly: "After we were separated from you, my mother and I were conspired by others. At that time, I thought I was dead."

Song Yuhang had a slight doubt in his eyes.

She and Lin Wei always thought that Zhao Junfeng didn't want Chu Nan's case to be overturned, so all the insiders at the time must be eliminated.

Guo Xiaoguang and his mother are just one of them. Otherwise, how would you explain it? Even she and Lin Fan have been attacked many times?

So frantic, even if Zhao Junfeng is dead, she still can't forgive him, forgive him for these things.

Guo Xiaoguang continued: "But the group of people just locked us in the warehouse, serving them deliciously and deliciously. After staying there for a day and a night, we were released."

He still feels grateful when he thinks of that scene.

When the sun shone into the dilapidated warehouse, dust also poured in.

Guo Xiaoguang subconsciously raised his elbow to cover it, and his sonorous footsteps stopped in front of him.

Someone stretched out his hand at him: "Guo Xiaoguang, get up, you can go now."

He stood backlit, unable to see his face.

Guo Xiaoguang was startled slightly. When someone saw that he was too late, he took out a letter of introduction from his pocket and stuffed it into his hand.

"Take it and go to the nearest police station. The name Guo Xiaoguang can no longer be used. After changing the account, take your mother to leave Binhai Province and do not come back."

When he recovered and chased him out, the visitor was already far away.

Guo Xiaoguang shook the nameplate on his chest. The name of the hotel where he worked was written on it, and the name and position under it.

He really changed his name and is now Guo Yi.

"After my dad happened, for the convenience of my going to school, my mother also ran to the police station many times to ask for a name change, and was prevaricated every time. Who knew it was so easy this time..."

When Song Yuhang heard this, his eyes were slightly red, and he turned to prop on the railing.

Guo Xiaoguang stopped: "President Song, what's the matter with you?"

Song Yuhang reluctantly smiled: "It's okay, the last person, did you tell you his name?"

Guo Xiaoguang thought for a while.

When he chased him out of the factory with a letter of introduction, he finally stopped him, and begged him to tell his name again and again, so that he could repay him in the future.

A bunch of white hair was exposed under the cap of the incoming man, and he finally turned around slowly: "My surname is Zhao, so I don't need to repay, it's me... I'm sorry."

In the last half of the sentence, he said unclearly.

Guo Xiaoguang couldn't hear clearly. When he wanted to ask further, the old man had already opened the door of a car parked on the side of the road and sat in.

The car drove away from him quickly, and he couldn't even remember a license plate number.

Guo Xiaoguang is still chattering, maybe because of this festive atmosphere, but also because of seeing his savior, the man's face is full of joy and excitement.

"Thanks to the uncle Zhao surnamed, I can change my face, and even enter a big hotel as an apprentice with my handicraft."

"At that time, the chef took us over to cook, saying it was a wedding banquet. I didn't look at it carefully. I didn't expect it to be you and..."

"Anyway, congratulations, the lovers finally get married!"

"For the blessing of you and Forensic Doctor Lin, my dad was able to redress the grievances. We all watched the news. My mother threw a cane and got up and walked two steps excitedly. You kowtow."

He knew that these two were not short of money, and Lin Fan had also sponsored them. Seeing the bright, cheerful and peaceful atmosphere around him, Guo Xiaoguang licked his lips excitedly.

"In this way, I'll go to the back kitchen to cook some special dishes in a while. No money. It's all my heart and I will give you a taste."

Song Yuhang put his elbow on the railing, his shoulders trembling violently, tears streaming down his face silently.

Guo Xiaoguang finally noticed something wrong: "What's wrong with you?"

Song Yuhang waved his hands again and again, choked up: "No, it's okay, I'm just...happy."

Guo Xiaoguang finally came back after realizing it: "Do you know the uncle whose surname is Zhao?"

Song Yuhang shook his head: "I don't know."

Guo Xiaoguang's eyes were a little sad: "He is really a good person. I still think that one day I can repay his kindness in person."

Song Yuhang smiled, noncommittal.

She didn't tell him until the end that night that his father was wronged and imprisoned because of whom.

It is not impossible, but intolerable.

There are too many cruel things in this world, so let him keep the last piece of pure land in his heart.

If time can be reversed, Song Yuhang also hopes that Zhao Junfeng will always be that Zhao Junfeng, a father-like existence in her heart as a teacher and friend, and a good person in the eyes of Guo Xiaoguang.

It’s a pity that Shaoguang has passed away. After all, he has to pay the price for what he did. Otherwise, how to comfort the dead, how to comfort the lonely soul, how to comfort the madness, how to comfort the people who still choose to live strong with pain .

After Guo Xiaoguang left, Song Yuhang stood alone by the railing with the sea breeze blowing for a long time.

Until someone patted her on the shoulder and handed over a glass of wine.

Feng Jianguo was still wearing the same clothes he used to take the photo. Song Yuhang noticed that the silver olive branch on his epaulettes was wrapped around the national emblem for half a week, and he was already the deputy chief inspector.

She raised her champagne glass and touched someone: "Congratulations."

Feng Jianguo smiled and leaned on the railing: "Where did you come from? It's just to clean up the mess. If you have that time, it's better to go back and accompany my granddaughter more."

Song Yuhang also laughed, his eyes still red: "I know you, and you say you don't want to, but you will still make a contribution. You deserve this position, and the public security officers and ordinary people underneath can rest assured. ."

Feng Jianguo sneered, the wine in the glass did not move, just holding it.

"A relationship makes you slick when talking about it."

Song Yuhang's lips raised a smile, took a sip of foreign wine, and leaned on the railing to let the sea breeze mess her hair.

Feng Jianguo turned around and looked at her: "It's been almost a year, how long do you want to spare?"

Song Yuhang smiled, turned around and leaned on the railing, looking at the brightly lit city on the opposite coastline in the distance, not answering.

Feng Jianguo handed her the sealed document: "If you think about it, give me an answer."

Song Yuhang looked down and saw that the document was sealed with an official seal where the thread was tangled.

She couldn't be more familiar with it. This is a transfer letter from the provincial government.

Song Yuhang was slightly startled: "Feng——"

Feng Jianguo paused: "I don't know what you think, whether you want to continue to work, or give up your job to live a life of ordinary people, but I think our police are people who walk in the dark. Just like the fireflies in the sky, the lights standing by the roadside."

"The more people like this, the sparks of fire will gather into a galaxy, and the light will eventually dispel the darkness, what do you think?"

Song Yuhang squeezed the transfer letter and nodded slightly: "Thank you, I will consider it carefully."

A smile appeared on the corner of Feng Jianguo's lips, and he walked away quickly.

"Okay, on the day of rejoicing, go and accompany your daughter-in-law."