Chapter 112: If You Can

What face does she have to face Qi Ziwei?

The mournful cry resounded in the room, making the guests who came to mourn unbearable, and anyone could feel the sadness of the silence and despair, and couldn't help but reddened their eyes, turned their heads, and couldn't bear to wipe the tears that slipped from the corners of their eyes.

"Get out...... Qi Mu hissed hard, roared angrily, got up, grabbed the candlestick on the table casually, and threw it towards the curtain Qingyu.

Seeing this, Lin Mufan wanted to hold the curtain and dodge too late, so he could only bear it with his body, the candlestick smashed into the back of his head, and immediately cut a hole, and the blood slowly slipped down, Lin Mufan gritted his teeth and endured it, carefully maintaining the person in his arms.

"Mom." Qi Feng immediately stepped forward to stop her movements when Qi's mother grabbed the second candlestick, and Qi's father walked to his wife's side quietly, hugged her uncontrollable love in his arms, and looked at Lin Mufan coldly with Mu Qingyou, without saying a word, his eyes revealing resentment.

Qi Mu yelled at Qi Feng: "You get out of the way, get out of the way, I will avenge Ziwei today, I will let this dog man and woman pay for Ziwei's life." ”

"Mom, today is Ziwei's funeral." Qi Feng helplessly stood in front of his mother, and the birth reminded her that he believed that what his younger brother wanted to do most now was to see the curtain Qingjing.

Before Qi Feng's words fell, Qi's mother angrily broke free from Qi's father, rushed to Qi Feng's face, slapped her twice, grabbed his collar, and roared angrily: "Qi Feng, don't think I don't know what you're thinking in your heart, do you think Ziwei is dead, and Qi's family is yours?" You are dreaming, you are just the adopted son of the Qi family, a qiē of the Qi family, all of them are Ziwei's, and who is also trying to snatch them away. ”

"Mom." Qi Feng lowered his head, his eyes were dark, and his tone was full of helplessness.

He never thought about the Qi family, but no matter how he guaranteed it, Qi's mother always didn't believe it, and Qi Feng's heart was full of bitterness and helplessness.

Hearing this, Father Qi glanced at the scene, dragged his wife back, and said in a deep voice, "What nonsense." ”

After speaking, his eyes fell on Qi Feng's body, and said, "Your mother's words, don't take them to heart, Qi Feng, drive them away, don't let them disturb Ziwei Anling." ”

Mu Qing retreated from Lin Mufan's arms in a panic, knelt in front of Qi's father and mother repeatedly, and said in a choked voice: "Uncle, I just want to send Ziwei on the last journey, please, don't drive me away, I beg you, Ziwei said let me wait for him, but I don't have a chance to wait anymore, I beg you, let me see him for the last time, count me begging you......"

"The moment you chose Lin Mufan, you already had no contact with Ziwei, let's go, I don't want to embarrass you in front of my son, if you still have a little conscience, just take Lin Mufan and leave here, so that Ziwei can leave with peace of mind."

"The curtain is quiet, you don't have to beg me, count me as an old bone, don't bother Ziwei, haven't you hurt him enough? Do you really want him to die without turning a blind eye, are you willing? ”

Compared with Qi's mother's impulsiveness, Qi's father seemed calmer, but the words he said were more hurtful than Qi's mother, Qi's mother just vented the resentment in her heart with resentment, but Qi's father's words were like a sharp blade, stabbing at Mu Qingyou's heart fiercely, killing with a knife.

Mu Qingyou knelt weakly, her eyes were desperate, and tears blurred her vision, until she couldn't see Qi Ziwei's face, as if she would never see him again, crying in despair.

"Qi Ziwei's death, you can blame me, but it's not about Qingyou, she just wants to send Qi Ziwei on the last journey, I hope you look at the two of them once loved each other, fulfill her, Qi Ziwei definitely wants Qingyou to send him on the last journey, please." Looking at Mu Qingyou, who was kneeling in front of the two, Lin Mufan knelt beside her, bent down, lowered his posture, and pleaded for Mu Qingyou.

Lin Mufan's actions made the people present gasp, how proud he was, but now he put down his arrogant figure for the sake of Mu Qingyou, not only took everything, but even lowered his waist, Lin Mufan's feelings for Mu Qingyou made the hearts of the people present very moved.

The Qi couple looked at the two kneeling in front of them, only resentful, and said coldly: "Even if you kneel, I will not let you come again to defile my son's eyes, this kneeling is what you owe my son, get out." ”

Father Qi glanced at Qi Feng with his eyes, and then supported his wife, who was about to faint from crying, and walked towards the inner hall, where Qi Ziwei's body was placed, and at this moment, the last thing they wanted to face was Mu Qingyou and Lin Mufan, so they handed over the matter to Qi Feng to deal with.

Qi Feng walked to the two of them and sighed softly, "Why are you doing this?" ”

"Qi Feng, even if I ask you, let Qingyou accompany Qi Ziwei on the last journey, when I Lin Mufan owes you a favor." Lin Mufan spoke calmly.

Mu Qingyou on the side was just immersed in sad thoughts, and did not notice that Lin Mufan had put down his male self-esteem for himself, and knelt in front of the mourning hall with him.

Qi Feng looked at him, his heart ached, and finally said ruthlessly: "I'm sorry, I can't agree." ”

"Qi Feng ......"

"Anyway, Ziwei's death is indeed inseparable from you, Ziwei has always been a special existence in my mother's heart, the old man is old, he lost his beloved son, and he was so stimulated, I hope you don't blame my parents, if there is any excessive other party, I apologize to you on behalf of them."

"I know that Ziwei's death should not be blamed on your heads, especially Qingyou is the most innocent, and I hope you can understand, Ziwei's death is too big a blow to the two elders, Ziwei's death is not clear, even the corpse is completely unclear, this time, they are just afraid that they will not have a good temper, take her away, if it weren't for the fact that today is the day of Ziwei's funeral, it would be impossible for things to be settled like this."

Qi Feng turned his head and said quietly to the curtain with empty eyes: "I know that Ziwei's death is not a small blow to you, Qingyou, your heart for Ziwei, I believe that he will understand you if he has knowledge under the spring, but in today's situation, it is really inconvenient for you to stay, you should treat it as Quan Ziwei, let him go well, don't think about his undead." ”

"I'm sorry, I didn't know that things would turn out like this, if I could, I would like to replace him, I ......" Mu Qingyu raised his eyes, looked at Qi Feng in pain, and said nonsense without choice.

Lin Mufan's heart hurt, she ......

Really care!