Luo Yan always has an iceberg face, and only occasionally shows a little smile on his face when he talks to Lin Ying. Now such a sentence, the sentence is still very cold, and there is not the slightest expression on his face, which makes Lin Ying's body tremble, and the whole person is a lot more sober.

He saw standing next to the charcoal stove and adding charcoal, Chi Ping was sitting with his back to the bed and sitting at the varnished square table in the hall, holding a pot of wine and pouring it to the fullest. When the two men heard this, they both turned their faces away.

Luo Yan's face was a stone's throw away from Lin Ying, Lin Ying subconsciously turned his head to the side, just opposite Chi Ping's four eyes, but found that Chi Ping's eyes were red, his cheeks were full of tears, and he shouted very abnormally: "Enough!" ”

Luo Yan suddenly reacted to something, his face sank, he slowly straightened up again, straightened out the clothes on his body, coughed lightly, and poured a cup of hot water on the square plate next to the bed.

The wind outside had not stopped until this hour, and it kept making a soft sound pulling at the branches outside the house. Lilac sniffed the movement and hurriedly pushed the door in, and slammed the door shut, causing everyone in the room to tremble.

Lin Ying looked at Chi Hire, and was very surprised to support the mattress and lift his upper body. Tentatively asked, "What's going on?" ”

With such a movement, the sound of breathing is heavy, and the smell of sandalwood in the nose is even stronger, but it can detect a little clue again.

Just asked, and the tears in Chi Ping's eyes, which were almost dry, burst again. His mouth stammered and trembled: "Sir... Mr. ......"

Before he could hear a word, he suddenly seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, hurriedly turned his head back, lowered his head and hugged his head with his hands and cried, completely collapsed.

He saw the lid of the stove and walked to the side of Chi Hire's side in two steps. Although there is no sad and joyful expression, a person who was so happy and smiling in the past can still see the heaviness of his mood at the moment.

He bowed his waist and stood like that, his hands went from Chi Ping's waist behind him to the front, his chin gently rested on his shoulder, tilted his head sideways and gently kissed his right cheek, and whispered comfortingly: "It's okay, it's okay!" ”

Luo Yan's lips moved slightly, seeing this situation, he turned around to meet Lin Ying's very curious gaze, and could only talk very helplessly: "It seems that this matter is going to be told by me!" ”

Lin Ying didn't move, didn't say anything, looked at him quietly, and saw that he thought about it for a while, so he spoke: "Jin Shicai ....... him to the house!" ”

He didn't have that ability, he could not change his face, and told him the news of Jin Shicai's death very indifferently, but suddenly his brain turned around, and he was in a hurry, and picked a word that was easier for him to accept.

"Sir, he's coming to the house? When? ”

Lin Yingfang had just woken up, his mind was still a little confused, and he didn't seem to understand the meaning of his words, so he asked a rhetorical question.

Luo Yan raised his gaze from low to high, and looked straight at him like that, knowing that he was a smart person in his heart, waiting for him to react.

Lin Ying glanced at Chi Ping's heartbroken appearance again, sniffed the thick aroma between his noses, listened to the hurried voice of the house, coupled with Luo Yan's words, and thought about it, in fact, he had already got the answer.

His heart and liver trembled violently, and his chest suddenly lacked breath. The body was not very solid, but at this moment he coughed violently twice, and at that serious point, he almost covered his mouth with a white silk, and a mouthful of blood was splashed on it, and he kicked his leg to the sky.

Luo Yan hurriedly helped him upright, cushioned his back and let him lean on it, one arm was slowly stroked in front of his chest, and his face suddenly became anxious: "Don't worry, don't worry, your own body is important, this matter is solved with our help, it has happened, it is better to mourn." Others are already in the house, if they see you like this, how can they rest assured! ”

Luo Yan's sentence by sentence, the persuasive words are very clever, knowing that he is most disgusted with this matter in his heart, he can deliberately avoid some shocking words, slowly, it is just right.

Lin Ying naturally needless to say, tears kept flowing down his cheeks, Luo Yan stretched out his sleeves and kept wiping them for him, but there were still big tears that slipped through his neck and flowed into the placket.

His expression was very exaggeratedly wrinkled together, and his mouth was wide open, not as sad as Chi Ping, but instead he hugged his head and cried, shouting hoarsely.

These three people are all protégés of Jin Shicai. Chi Ping and Lin Ying are average, and they were adopted by this Mr. Jin. If you want to say that this is different, it is that Lin Yingnian's brother and sister are separated from their families, and they completely rely on Jin Shicai and treat him as their adoptive father. And Luo Yan only lost his parents, and there are relatives at home. In the end, he took this Jin Shicai as an outsider.

Luo Yan is not to mention, the two of them have been together for less than a year, and the days have been too long, the love has already faded, and there is nothing to be sad about.

However, the two people in the room were so sad, especially Lin Ying who cried heartbreakingly, he saw that his heart was very uncomfortable, but his heart, which had always been cold, seemed to be scorched, and it melted in an instant, and his eyes endured it, and tears could no longer help flowing out.

The weather has not been very good since the wind picked up during the day. The house has been white, and even the laughter between the maids and servants in the past has become faint, and the whole house is filled with a low atmosphere.

The red lantern at the gate was supposed to stay for a few days while the New Year was happy, but today the servants have moved the ladder to replace it with plain white.

The lintel was wrapped in plain white satin, and the pile of paper money on the yard was fluttering in the wind, and people shuddered to see it. The people in the house walked back and forth with their objects, and their steps were much more hurried than before, and they didn't even dare to gossip.

Lin Ying had a good temperament in the past, and he was not strict with his subordinates, but they stole a lot of laziness. Since Luo Yan came to the house, it was the time when he was punished for doing things every day, and now there is something happening in the house, and no one wants to touch this mold.

These of them are slaves and servants, and it is a trivial matter to have no food to eat, if they meet a ruthless master, they will not even have their lives if they are ruthless, so they naturally have to be more careful.

People are carried on the door, the countryside in the south of the Yangtze River is more particular, and the first dead person is placed on the door, which means to block the outside of the ghost gate, and the saying is that the soul can stay on the body for a while longer, and the person next to him will speak clearly and clearly, and enter the coffin to finish.

There was an ancestral hall dedicated to the spiritual seat in the Lin Mansion. A few days ago, when I was late for my parents' memorial day, I saw that I didn't have enough lunch that day, so I pulled a carriage and bought all the paper money within a radius of five miles.

Lin Ying and the two originally wanted to take the money and do a good job. I didn't care about what to see, how could I think that he knelt alone in the mourning hall in the house to burn paper money, but he was inexperienced, he didn't find a charcoal brazier to carry around, and it was windy at the end of autumn, and before a few pages were burned, a thick stack of piles next to him was lit, and in the end the entire ancestral hall could not be saved.

Now when I go to the backyard and take a look, I can see that the paper money is piled up like a wall, which looks very terrifying.

Because of this, the people put it on the main hall where they came to the entrance, and the servant took the square table and lit the incense, and just like that, I don't know what kind of etiquette to operate, so I waited for Lin Ying to wake up and then make an idea.

The four of them walked back and forth through the porch to the antechamber, and stood by the door to look in. People are separated by a curtain, and they only saw each other three later, and at this moment they turned their backs and didn't want to see each other again, Lin Ying whimpered between his mouths, raised his right arm, shook slowly, and bent down towards the corner of the curtain.

Luo Yan suddenly grabbed his hand, which made him silent, and his body trembled from top to bottom.

"Forget it, let's stop watching!"

Luo Yan looked at him with sincere eyes, his eyebrows curled, trying to stop him.

Lin Ying glanced at him sideways, his cry was already very weak, but his eyes were seriously bloodshot, and it was a little terrifying to stare at him slightly.

He withdrew his hand very familiarly, Lin Ying pulled the white cloth sedan chair and lifted it up slightly, and saw that a face that had been seriously pale came into view, his lips did not have a trace of blood, and there was a mark on his neck that was already dark black.

His body sank back, and he almost stumbled to the ground, but Luo Yan's eyes were quick, and he reached out and grabbed his waist. blinked his eyelids and sighed lightly: "I said I want you to stop watching!" ”

Because of the silence, the heartbeat in Lin Ying's chest was very obvious. His face was frightened, as if he was frightened, his wheezing slowly became heavier, one hand grabbed Luo Yan's arm, and clenched it tightly, if it weren't for the heavy clothes in winter, he would have been embedded in the flesh and blood.

"Tell me, out of ...... What's the matter? He stammered, and the emotions that had eased in the room were lifted up again, but his attention shifted to the cause of death.

Luo Yanxu had already thought of an idea on the road, but he didn't even think about it now, so he opened his mouth and came: "Mr. Jin, he may be stupid in reading, and the head of the scholar is hanging from the beam, how can he think about his life." When the neighbors found out, the house was in a mess, and the man was hanging on the beam, and he was no longer saved! ”

He saw that persuasion was not a good way, so he simply did the opposite, deliberately stimulating Lin Ying's nerves, wanting Lin Ying to accept this fact as soon as possible.

But even He Jian on the side felt that what he said was a bit too much, and pushed him behind him and gave him a look. He swept the late hire on the side, and even there was a slight hostility in his eyes.

Sure enough, in Lin Ying's opinion, the two of them were not familiar enough to make such a joke. When he heard the words, his face immediately became more ugly, tears flowed from his top, and he spit out a word with great difficulty in his mouth, although it was a little fluttering, but he could still hear it clearly: "Get out!" ”

He is always cautious and polite and patient in every day, and there are many reasons why Luo Yan helped him save Jin Shicai's life. Now in such a situation, I can't take care of it anymore.

For Lin Ying, the sky has fallen, and nothing can occupy a place in his heart at this moment, let alone the honor and humility of the past.