Chapter 507: Ji Ya (6)
"It must be cold, isn't it? This place is so hard and eerie, you must be uncomfortable lying down...... It's me who came late, I'm sorry..... I'm too willful, it's me who came too late......"
Bai Youshi's hand had reached into the coffin.
"Rebel son! Rebel son! What are you going to do! Do you refuse to leave your sister's last peace to her?"
The prime minister's eyes were red, and the sound made the surrounding colleagues cover their ears one after another.
"Sister, I'm sorry ......."
Bai Yu Shi ignored the Prime Minister's words, and his hand was already gently covering Ji Ya's cold face.
There is no temperature, no breath.
"I'll just say it's cold, sister, you must be very cold, your face is frozen like this...... I really want to get you from here..... but I can't..... sister, you can only lie here...... But it doesn't matter, I will, I will definitely let that person accompany you, accompany you cold, and go down below to accompany you. ”
His voice became a little cold, and it made people shudder.
"How long are you going to stay there, get back to me!"
The prime minister's last reason was about to be burned by him, and in the face of such a son, the last string in his mind was finally completely broken.
"Sister....I'm sorry, I'm late..... now I can't be here with you, I'm sorry ......."
Bai Yu said, and the whole person leaned down,
"Rebel !!"
He gently left a kiss on Ji Ya's cold face.
"I'm sorry, sister. ”
Standing up, he skillfully closed the coffin, "You, have you really fulfilled your duties as a father? You really didn't think that maybe you killed your sister...... If it weren't for your ......"
Bai Youshi's voice was even colder, like ice that could not be dissolved, and he turned around, his eyes were bloodshot.
Obviously, he also came back without sleeping all night.
Mochen knows that it is timeless.
He knew that he was the prime minister's youngest son, and he was the most troublesome person in the family.
The prime minister expressed his headache for this son more than once, and how much he didn't want to admit that he had such a son.
For so many years, Bai Youshi has not lived at home, but lived outside alone, wandering the rivers and lakes alone.
But Ji Ya told him before his death that the reason why Bai Youshi went to the rivers and lakes was not only because he didn't want to be managed by the prime minister, but also because he wanted to accompany her and want to accompany her to the rivers and lakes, for fear that she would be hurt by people with bad intentions on the rivers and lakes.
Bai Youshi's personality is also notoriously uncertain, and even the prime minister doesn't dare to do anything with him.
But this should also be because the prime minister only has this one son, and there is only this son who can be counted on. If he really doesn't have any affection left, then what should he do when he gets old in the future.
"You rebel, what are you going to do when you come back! Are you coming back to question me? Go out and see which son's son is your virtuous one! Anyone who dares to talk to your father like this, you are ........."
"Rebel son, Prime Minister, are you scolding me here in front of my dead sister? Shouldn't you investigate who killed my sister? Do you still have time here?"
"You rebel..... you rebel..... I ...... today"
"The prime minister is calm!"
"Prime Minister, please calm down! It's good that he's back! Ji Ya is still here." ”
"Yes, Prime Minister, don't be like this, Ji Ya is still there! There are so many guests......."
"Yes, yes, Ah Shi, listen to your uncle, talk to your father well, don't talk to your father like this. ”
"Yes, don't be too tough..... you two fathers and sons are too tough, now that this is the case, don't be so tough on each other, when it's time to bow your head, bow your head........"
………
Mochen looked at the circle of colleagues around the prime minister who were persuading, and it seemed that they knew the situation of the prime minister's family very well.
However, even those who don't know should be able to know what the situation is when they see such two fathers and sons today. He couldn't see the prime minister's face at the moment, but he could imagine how dark it must be.
From the moment Bai Yu Shi came in and knocked down the offering table, the prime minister's hand has been tightly clenched into a fist and has never let go.
was angry like this but couldn't have a seizure, to be honest, the prime minister also had a hard time.
In addition to being able to say a few words verbally, he, a father, seems to be a transparent person in front of his son.
Bai Youshi walked to the middle of the mourning hall, looked at a circle of relatives and friends, and a mocking smile appeared on his lips.
"Which of these people is worthy of giving my sister a ride? When my sister was alive, was she less angry with these people? Did she be less pointed at by them? At this time, they all pretended to be very sad, why, what did the prime minister say to them this time? For the sake of face, did they promise anything?"
"You rebel!"
Almost instantly, Mo Chen looked at the prime minister in front of him and disappeared.
Raise his eyes again, and he is already standing in front of Baiyu Shi,
"Smack!"
After a crisp sound, Bai Youshi had already tilted his head to the side.
This slap used full force, and Bai Youshi's face quickly swollen.
"Hehe...he...yes, did I uncover your old scars? It's my fault, it's my fault. When I came back today, I was just here to see my sister off for the last time. If you can't find out who did it, then I'll check it myself, and I'll definitely ask that person to pay for his life, and if you can't do it, I'll do it. ”
Bai Youshi and the prime minister looked at each other, and the anger in their eyes was blazing, making people shudder.
Mo Chen frowned, looking at Bai Youshi with a look of not giving up if he didn't achieve his goal.
No, how could he allow someone to kill Qu Ziyan before him.
Qu Ziyan's life, he has to take it with his own hands.
………
"You, didn't you really see who killed Ji Ya?"
It's been three days.
Ji Ya has been buried, and the Prime Minister's Mansion is in a depression.
The prime minister's wife couldn't bear the death of her beloved daughter, and she wanted to go with her beloved daughter.
But when she was stopped by everyone several times, she chose to lock herself in her room, never go out again, and chant sutras every day to pray for her beloved daughter and family.
Even if it is stopped, for a person like her, it is actually meaningless to live.
Bai Yu left after quarreling with the prime minister that day, and only came over on the day of the last funeral and said his final goodbye to Ji Ya.
The Prime Minister's Mansion of Nuoda suddenly left only the Prime Minister.
"I saw it..... but, that person, I want to know him with my own hands....."
"Who he is. ”
"Qu Ziyan ......."
"If you can't take his life, then I'll take it with my own hands. Mochen, all these years, you should also know my temper. ”
"I know. ”
Mochen looked at the prime minister's somewhat hunched back, and felt very uncomfortable.
"You can take this medicine, it's good for your body......"
"Good ......"