"Why do you all have to do this to a small child! She's just asleep, why does everyone want to hurt her! Those fires are so hot, Qiaoqiao will be very uncomfortable...... Qiaoqiao...... Mommy protects you......" Yiwei shouted frantically, tears streaming down the duck's back across the transparent glass.

Qiaoqiao in the coffin was unmoved, and she didn't even frown.

This little girl slept lightly, and her voice could wake her up.

Yiyi hugged the glass coffin tightly, but she couldn't hold the child inside anyway.

"Qiaoqiao! Qiaoqiao! Yi Jing shouted heartbreakingly over and over again, and the people around her who also sent off their relatives couldn't help but look here.

Everyone thought that this woman couldn't stand the blow and went crazy.

A sigh of sighing.

The staff did not expect such a variable and had already pressed the switch on the conveyor belt.

However, there is no button to stop the conveying.

If Yijing keeps pounced on the coffin, she will also be swept in!

Shen Xichen hugged Yijing from behind and wrapped her hands.

"Seventeen, calm down, she can't come back!" Shen Xichen comforted in a low voice.

Yijing's hand slowly crossed the tail of the glass coffin, and she reached out to reach the glass coffin, calling Qiaoqiao's name over and over again feebly, watching her being sent into the red flame.

Tears silently dripped on the back of Shen Xichen's hand, and she collapsed in his arms.

Yijing came strong along the way, but she still couldn't accept the fact that Qiaoqiao died.

Suddenly turned around and beat Shen Xichen with a beating: "Shen Xichen, you return my daughter!" Give me back Qiaoqiao! You're so powerful! Is there anything you can't do? Give her back to me! She's my only relative......"

She struggled to break free from his embrace, her fists spoking down on him.

Shen Xichen's face was like frost, and he tightly clamped Yi Jing, his arms tightened, until Yi Yi no longer had the space to free up his hand to hit him.

The people around looked at it and regretted that this handsome man had actually met a crazy wife.

From beginning to end, only Yijing and Shen Xichen accompanied Qiaoqiao.

Her death was done in such a hurry that no one mourned for her, and no more people saw her off.

Everything was fast like a dream.

Yijing walked out of the cemetery and turned back three times in one step.

She didn't want to put Qiaoqiao in this open and cold place.

Shen Xichen looked at Yijing worriedly, her state was too abnormal.

I was crying so hard in the crematorium just now that I couldn't help myself, but this second I was calm and quiet, not crying or making trouble.

He didn't have the slightest emotion for Qiaoqiao's death, but in the face of Yi's grief, he felt like a knife.

Every tear of Yijing was like hot oil, spraying on his heart and scorching his cold soul.

The only thing in the world that can shake Shen Xichen's heart is probably Yiyi's tears.

Walking with a smile, Shen Xichen followed silently. The trees in the cemetery rustle in the wind, and the tail of spring rolls with infinite sorrow.

Another team walked into the cemetery, and Cheng Yi, who was surrounded by bodyguards, had a solemn face.

Seeing Yiyi, he rushed forward almost with an arrow.

The bodyguards following behind Shen Xichen vigilantly blocked the front and stopped Cheng Yi.

The bodyguards of the two teams clashed, and Cheng Yi smoothly flashed in front of Yiyi.

Shen Xichen protected her and looked at Cheng Yi like a wolf.

"Han Yijing! I said give my daughter back! You don't have the ability to protect her, why do you want to keep her! She's dead now, you're happy, aren't you! You don't have any scruples with this slut, do you! Cheng Yi pushed Shen Xichen away, pointed at Yiyi's nose and scolded sharply.

Yijing retreated in fright, knocked the stone on the ground and sat on the ground.

She stared blankly at the scuffling bodyguards in front of her, all the sounds in this world seemed to come from the clouds, so unreal.

Cheng Yi saw such a Yijing, and suddenly fell silent.

When Xiang Youtian died, she wasn't like this, and now she is completely like a puppet who has lost her soul.

"What are you madman doing!" Shen Xichen also talked about the process, and the anger that had been held back for a long time exploded.

"I knew you didn't like my daughter! You just want to find a way to harm her! You unconscionable fellow! Even the little ones don't let go! ”

"Didn't you even let the old man go!"

"I'm for the money, but what are you for! If you don't like her, you can send her back to me! You narrow-minded, selfish, and empty-eyed coward! You will have retribution! ”

The two men chewed the root of their tongues, their eyes revealing a grand killing intent relative to each other, and their powerful aura was equal to each other.

"Enough of you!" The caretaker of the cemetery held a loudspeaker, "This is the cemetery, if you want to fight or make trouble, let me out!" Please keep the peace here and don't disturb the ancestors! ”

The old watchman leaned on his crutches and looked at the group dissatisfiedly.

The bodyguards on either side stopped and retreated behind their masters.

"Huh! President Shen's ruthless skills are known! kept saying that he loved others, and in the blink of an eye, he pushed her into the fire pit. Even children can poison me, and I can count as increasing my knowledge today! Cheng also sneered.

"I didn't kill her, I dare to do it! This is a cemetery, not suitable for quarrels. ”

"Who's going to quarrel with you? I'm just here to get justice for my daughter! Is the cemetery the only one you can come? Cheng Yi dusted off his sleeves, and his sharp eyes stabbed at Shen Xichen.

Shen Xichen bowed his head indifferently, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked scheming.

Seeing Cheng Yi's irritable appearance, for some reason, he felt a lot more relaxed.

"You are not welcome in the cemetery today." Shen Xichen waved his hand behind his back, and the bodyguard behind him rushed forward quickly.

Cheng Yi and his party were trapped and unable to move forward.

Shen Xichen turned around and wanted to take Yiwen away, but found that she was missing.

His heart was inexplicably suffocated, and a terrible thought came to him.

He's afraid to do stupid things!

A gloomy day enveloped everything, and the lifeless cemetery exuded a mysterious atmosphere. The sound of thunder in the distance startled the tall trees that filled the courtyard.

Shen Xichen clenched his fists and walked forward cautiously.

He was afraid that the next second he would see a snig who closed his eyes tightly and never said a word.

He finally grasped the feeling of watching his loved one die.

Your heart will be wrapped in helplessness and fear, and you will clung to that life, but you don't know that it is flowing water, no matter whether you exert yourself or relax, it will cross your heart, leaving a huge pain.

Shen Xichen walked forward step by step, and the bad weather made him unable to find the shadow.

He didn't dare to call her name, he was afraid that all he heard was the grinding of leaves and the mournful sound of the wind.

Shit！

Shen Xichen kicked away the stones that stood in the way, and looked around the cemetery with his hands on his hips.

The wind struck him hard in the face, as if it had the magic to transport people to another world.

Seventeen, I'm sorry, don't scare me, okay?