Gu Jin wiped the tears on his face that couldn't be wiped clean, and comforted him loudly: "Xiao An, don't be like this, you still have me, you still have me, I will always be with you, don't be sad, Grandma An doesn't want you to be like this-"

The tears on An Mingji's face seemed to be broken, and the tears crossed the corners of her lips and fell on the delicate plush carpet.

Hearing Gu Jin's words, he opened his lips: "Sister Ah Jin-" The voice was hoarse, sad, and accompanied by desolation.

The call sounded ethereal, but it was also tinged with obvious dependence, like a last hope.

"I'm here, I'm here. ”

Gu Jin stepped forward and hugged the young man who made her heart ache.

She hugged An Mingji's body tightly and gave him the greatest comfort.

"Xiao An, I'm here, Sister Ah Jin is always there, and I will always be with you. ”

An Mingji finally let go of the hand that was holding An Feng, and he raised his hand to hug Gu Jin fiercely.

The strength was so great that even Gu Jin felt the pain.

But she didn't say anything, but chose to endure.

She knew that Xiao Ann needed her company now.

Since he was young, he has experienced the departure of his relatives, again and again, he is still a child, even if he is in a high position now, he is also a flesh-and-blood teenager, how can he not be sad, how can he not be heartbroken.

But Gu Jin just couldn't see him sad for half a point.

Seeing each other sad will make her heart ache too.

When the housekeeper saw that the young master had finally let go of his wife, he immediately beckoned to the servant.

Everyone quickly stepped forward, carefully lifted the lady's body, and walked in the direction of the bedroom.

They need to change their wife's clothes and give her one last ride.

Before An Feng was alive, she had arranged her afterlife.

She wants to return to her family, to her sister, who helped her escape.

An Mingji knew her mind and decided to take her aunt to find her grandmother today.

After my grandmother passed away that year, she was buried halfway up the hillside of Qingluan Mountain in Qingshan Village.

Before An Feng died, she had visited her grandmother there, and she said that she liked the scenery there very much.

An Feng changed into Huaguo's shroud and put it in a wooden coffin.

When the coffin was covered, An Mingji and Gu Jin stood aside, and he looked deeply at his aunt and grandmother who were lying in the coffin, with kind eyebrows and a gentle expression on her face.

He knew that the other party walked peacefully, without any pain or regret.

The imperial green jade they brought back from Nanwei was placed in An Feng's hand, and the other party never left it behind when he left.

The moment the coffin was closed, An Mingji held Gu Jin's hand tightly.

From then on, he had no blood relatives in this world.

They all left, and now he was only left with Sister Ah Jin.

An Mingji turned his head sideways, his red eyes flashed a ghostly light, staring deeply at Gu Jin who was beside him, and there was an unfathomable dark light in his eyes that he didn't even know.

Gu Jin couldn't find out.

The coffin was closed, and Alan and the others downstairs were already ready to return to Qingshan Village.

An Mingji and Gu Jin went downstairs, and the housekeeper and his party followed behind with the coffin.

When they got downstairs, they found that Alan and the others were in trouble.

On the opposite side of Allen, there are soldiers and soldiers who are about the same number as them, wearing strict uniforms and armed with weapons.

This morning, after receiving a group of terrorists and terrorists in the water pavilion on the left bank, the leaders above immediately sent people to support.

At this moment, the two sides are facing each other, the atmosphere is tense, and the smell of gunpowder is thick.

The moment he saw the scene downstairs, the mobile phone in Gu Jindou rang.

(End of chapter)