Chapter 396: The Deathbed Will
Li Yi held his scarred big hand, held back the tears that were about to drop, and whispered to him, "Brother Ran, what the hell is going on?" Why did Fengming Village suddenly catch fire, and where did the old folks in the village go? What about Mrs. Ran? ”
Li Yi threw out a series of questions, but Ran Yanchao shook his dry and chapped lips, and worked hard for a long time before he said in an intermittent, hoarse voice: "Uli... It's the old thief of Uli, the old thief of Uli who harmed me, the stockade... The stockade is all over, all... All the villagers are dead......" After saying this, Ran Yanchao coughed violently, but he didn't seem to be able to cough up anything.
Seeing him like this, Li Yi knew that Ran Yanchao had been seriously burned by the fire, his internal organs had been damaged irreparably, and there were still unknown scars on his body, which must have been caused by the old thief of Uli. Judging from his current injuries, even if he has the ability to return to heaven, I am afraid that it will not be able to save his life. Li Yi took the water bladder and fed him a few more mouthfuls of water, but almost spit it out in his violent coughing.
At this moment, with an exclamation in the distance, Feng Xinyan's mournful cry came from far and near, Li Yi couldn't help but feel tight, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Feng Xinyan rushing over like a madman.
Before Li Yi could get up, Feng Xinyan had already leaned over in front of the bluestone slab tremblingly, holding Ran Yanchao's traumatized head with trembling hands, and shouted heartbreakingly: "What's wrong with you, what's wrong with you?" Why? Why has our stockade become like this? Boss, wake up! ”
Feng Xinyan's move made Ran Yanchao, who had already been unconscious, slowly wake up again. He opened his eyes with great effort, and soon saw Feng Xinyan in front of him clearly, and the corners of his mouth suddenly overflowed with a slight smile.
He tried to open his mouth and said, "Xinyan, you... You are safe... It's good to be safe, good, let's... The stockade was destroyed by the old thief of Uli, you... You're going to be good... Live well, I... I was relieved. ”
Feng Xinyan couldn't help but burst into tears when she heard Ran Yanchao's hard work, wetting the clothes on her chest.
Feng Xinyan cried silently: "You can't leave me, our good days have just begun!" Look at it, Li Dashuai is here, didn't you say that he is the best person in the world? He won't let you go. ”
Ran Yanchao smiled reluctantly, wanting to reach out to wipe the tears on Feng Xinyan's face, but he couldn't lift his arm.
Feng Xinyan instantly understood his intentions, hurriedly reached out and raised his arm, put his face in his big hand, and tried to squeeze out a smile and said: "Xinyan is your person, and she will never leave you, when your injuries are healed, let's build the village again, do you say okay." ”
A glimmer of light burst out of Ran Yanchao's eyes, but it dimmed again in an instant. He slowly turned his head, almost exhausted the strength of his whole body, struggled to open his mouth, and said to Li Yi in a weak voice: "Big... Dashuai, Ran owes... I owe you a lot... A lot, but... But also... You are also asked to be the most... One last thing, I... When I die, please... Please... Please be sure to answer... Accept Xinyan, she likes... Like you, I... I know, you... You don't... Don't be disgusted... Disliked her, she also... It's still small, and it needs to... Need someone to take care of it, definitely... Be sure... If that's what I'm going to do, I'll... I have no regrets, please. ”
Li Yi listened to Ran Yanchao's crying plea before he died, two lines of tears flowed down, choked up and almost speechless, but he couldn't refuse him with a hard heart, so he could only nod his head fiercely, and his teary eyes suddenly became hazy. I only heard Ran Yanchao spit out the last two words: "Take care!" ”。
After a short period of calm, Feng Xinyan cried out in pain again. Although Feng Xinyan was forcibly accepted as a cottage lady by Ran Yanchao five years ago, for so many years, Ran Yanchao has been taking care of this little wife meticulously, caring for her with cold and warmth.
In the past five years of ups and downs, she has fully felt the careful care of this rough man, and the respect and love from the heart. Two people have established a deep emotional foundation between them, and they simply cannot face a painful separation from each other.
By this time, the fire had weakened. While comforting the heartbroken Feng Xinyan, Li Yi asked people to extinguish the remaining flames and spread out to find the survivors. But you don't have to look to know that there is no hope of surviving this universal fire.
After some searching, Qiu Feng reported to Li Yi that the entire village had been completely destroyed by the fire, dozens of houses were reduced to ashes, and although hundreds of corpses were found at the scene, no one survived, including Ran Yanchao's uncle Ran Cong and Feng Xinyan's father Feng Shanxing, who were unfortunately killed in the fire.
But by examining their bodies, it can also be found that they all went through fierce fights before they were burned by the fire, and they all had more or less fatal wounds on their bodies. If the prediction is correct, it seems that the last time Ran Yanchao cut off the left hand of Uli Lao Dao, it was the cause of this large-scale massacre.
However, if you want to kill hundreds of villagers in Fengming Village in one fell swoop, it is impossible to do it without a team of considerable size, and what Ran Yanchao said should not be wrong about what Uli Lao Dao did, because only Uli Lao Dao and Ran Yanchao have a deep blood feud.
This old Wuli Dao, who was only cut off by Ran Yanchao two months ago, did not expect to start looking for an opportunity to retaliate in such a short period of time, and only he was so familiar with the terrain in this area, and bypassed the strict lookout post arranged in Yunnan on Songyang Mountain, and made this shocking bloody case.
Li Yi had no choice but to comfort Feng Xinyan and said, "Alas! It's all because I didn't notice it for a while, and it was really painful for Brother Ran to be poisoned by the old thief of Uli. But the people have passed away, and it is useless for us to just grieve and cheer up, and take care of our bodies, so that we can have the strength to deal with the old thief of Uli. ”
"Mrs. Ran, please rest assured, the old thief of Uli is our common enemy, this revenge will not be avenged, I will definitely cut him with a thousand knives to pay tribute to Brother Ran's spirit in the sky."
Feng Xinyan stopped sobbing, nodded silently with tears in her eyes, and her gaze quickly became firm and persistent. She seemed to be talking to herself, and said calmly: "Because I was too tired a few days ago, my father had a serious cough and asthma these days, and he couldn't sleep almost every day, so I went to the mountain early in the morning to collect medicine for him, who knew that when I went down the mountain, I found that Fengming Village was on fire, so I hurried back." Still... But I saw such a scene, and I... Why am I so miserable! Whining... Woo ...... "Read the latest chapter, please pay attention