At this moment, in the First People's Hospital of Western Sea City.
On the bed, Su Aoxue's brainwaves began to fluctuate violently.
The chest of this middle-aged man, who was known as the Su family's killer and the criminal leader, began to rise and fall.
The intense pain from the hypophysis far exceeded the level 12 pain of childbirth.
At this moment, all the media and reporters aimed their cameras at the projector.
On the other side, a shocking scene finally appeared on the projector.
The sky was slightly bright.
An eighteen-year-old youth with peerless magnificence.
He straightened his back and faced the Su family.
He carried his backpack and respectfully kowtowed twice to the place where he was adopted.
The youth and the wind left together, leaving only their voices behind.
"The three kowtows are for my real father. Thank you for taking care of me, but my father is not afraid, and neither am I!”
She turned around, stood up straight, and walked further and further away in a place where no one knew.
The figure against the light finally disappeared into the darkness.
Only a few words were left, following the wind.
"I don't know where he is buried, where his tomb is, where his monument is, but I want to be him.”
It was so firm that it seemed to be carved into his heart with a knife, but it also seemed to carry great sorrow.
That year, Su Aoxue was 18 years old and in high spirits.
Her eyes were bright and bright. She carried her bag firmly and pressed forward.
Not only him, but everyone who saw this scene felt the same way.
This youth was at his most brilliant age.
He had chosen a path that would forever remain in the darkness, a path that had no end.
It was as if he was chasing after his father and the path that generations of people had stepped on with blood.
He would always stand tall and proud, choosing to walk in the darkness of eternal depravity, his heart towards the light.
Such a decision came from an eighteen-year-old youth.
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At this moment.
He saw the scene.
Su Qinghe was stunned.
The reporters around her were also stunned.
Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in shock.
The entire ward was silent.
The middle-aged man lying quietly on the hospital bed, his chest heaving up and down.
The infamous and weak leader of Southeast Asia's evil.
It was the same young man in the picture who was in high spirits and had a gaze as firm as a monument.
Was it really the same person?
The middle-aged man standing beside Su Qinghe, Yang Tao, a reporter from Xihai Metropolis Daily, spoke in shock.
"Su Aoxue's biological father is an undercover drug policeman. He has already seen the end of this road.”
"Even so, does he still want to be a spy?”
The other reporters also looked at the screen in confusion and were still amazed.
They didn't know where this youth who chose to leave in the early morning had gone with his luggage.
However, he had said that he wanted to be a gray man.
At this moment, Su Qinghe's voice was filled with sorrow.
He looked at the dying Su Aoxue with a complicated expression.
"Then why did you shoot and resist arrest?"
"Why did you kill your own big brother!”
"Why is the Smiths 'courtyard missing?!"
"Why did you injure so many police officers?”
"You really committed a crime, do you know that?”
"What exactly did you experience!”
Su Qinghe's voice was like a dam that had been cast for too long.
The grief and anger that had been sealed for too long was on the verge of collapse.
At this moment, her eyes were cold and sorrowful.
In his mind, the image of his eldest uncle, Su Changshan, appeared.
In the village, in front of the mourning hall, a white banner fluttered.
Su Liushi knelt down at the coffin and cried bitterly. Her eyes were red and swollen.
Su Qinghe, who was not yet an adult, only remembered the despair and pain in her grandparents 'eyes.
It was the ultimate sorrow of a white-haired person sending off a black-haired person.
The Su family's relatives were discussing and criticizing in low voices.
"The Smiths have adopted an ingrate this time!”
"Back then, I said that we can't have children of unknown origin.”
"What is this called? The Farmer and the Snake!"
The confused Su Qinghe only listened to all this, not knowing what it meant.
Only now did she understand that everything had a cause.
But she did not understand.
She did not understand why!
Why was the 18-year-old Su Aoxue so bright?
In order to take revenge, he even chose the gray people.
But now, it had become like this.
Could it be that a person had fallen after walking in the dark for too long?
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