Zhou Fanghua also suddenly came to Beijing a month later and said that she remembered everything.

She is Zhou Ruhua.

In her previous life, in order to protect the Zhou family, she deliberately took advantage of their old relationship. Even though she knew that Wei Dingbang was not the same person he was back then, she still insisted on letting Wei Dingbang take responsibility, and used his name to interfere in the Zhou family's trial at the most critical moment of Wei Dingbang's promotion.

Wei Dingbang therefore parted ways with him, returned to Hongxing, and became a boiler room master.

He likes listening to the radio.

At that time, Lu Manyue had already married Yang Chengshi and became a broadcaster at the factory radio station.

Wei Dingbang sat in the boiler room every day and listened to her read the newspaper.

When she went to ask for reconciliation, she found that Wei Dingbang only showed some lifelike spirit when he was listening to the radio.

Later, she left disappointed and heard that Lu Manyue was beaten to death by her husband.

In order to avenge her, Wei Dingbang faked his own death to escape. Finally, when Yang Chengshi married a new wife, he castrated him with a knife and watched him bleed to death.

As a result, he became a murderer and lived in exile ever since.

A long, long time later, she saw him on the news.

During the Israeli-Palestinian conflict, he rushed into the exploded hospital and rescued many civilians.

Finally died in a huge explosion.

In her hand was a handkerchief with the letter W embroidered on it.

"Lu Manyue, I want to tell you that maybe Wei Dingbang fell in love with you in his previous life. But at that time, you were married. You may be the only woman he has loved from his previous life to this life.

Lu Manyue, you are very good. I am convinced that I lose to you.

Zhou family, I won’t go back.

In this life, I am just Zhou Fanghua.

Thank you both for everything you have done for us.

Teacher Hu has been vindicated...

We are...all free.

From now on, I can appear in front of people openly again.

We continue to conduct research and contribute to the construction of China.

The Wei Dingbang I liked died on the battlefield, so I lived on his behalf to see this flourishing age."

"Well, tomorrow will definitely be better." Lu Manyue looked at the rising sun and said solemnly.

Bright red flags are fluttering and white doves are circling in front of Tiananmen Square.

The bells of peace are ringing.

The golden age is coming.