Gunshots exploded.

Time seems to have slowed down.

Wang Nannan had a "boom" in his head, and his weakened body instantly seemed to regain his strength, and he suddenly got up and turned back.

The red blood splashed her face.

Wang Nannan was completely stunned.

In the sight, Zhang Xiuzhi's face was full of horror, the urn in her hand was taken off, and her body quickly fell backwards.

At the center of the eyebrows, a little red, like a plum blossom blooming.

"Kunlun!"

At the last moment, Long Lao's burst of cheers exploded.

Kneeling on the ground, Kunlun instantly rushed out like an arrow from the string, rolled in the air, held Li Lan's urn in his arms, and then his whole body fell heavily to the ground.

The impact made Kunlun almost lose his breath, but he still looked back as if he was fine, and said, "Young Master, it's okay!" ”

Chen Dong nodded: "Rebury my mother." ”

As he spoke, he leaned over and picked up the big bag on the ground and walked slowly to Li Lan's grave.

When passing by Zhang Xiuzhi's body, he didn't look at it, as if nothing had happened.

Elder Long hurriedly followed forward.

Lin Lingdong stopped in place, lit two cigarettes, and handed one to Wu Junhao.

"You're not fast enough! Hurry up, maybe I won't get tired of this woman. ”

In a word, it seems to be blaming, but it also reveals his truest thoughts about Wang Nannan at this time.

"I'm sorry boss." Wu Junhao bowed his head and apologized.

And at this time.

Wang Nannan, who was stunned, finally regained focus in his eyes.

"Mom......"

She went crazy and crawled in front of Zhang Xiuzhi.

Zhang Xiuzhi had already lost her life, her pupils were dilated, but her mouth was slightly open, her eyes were open angrily, and she didn't bat at her.

Wang Nannan's heart was like a knife, and she hugged Zhang Xiuzhi's corpse and cried heartbreakingly.

"Why are you so stupid, why don't you listen to my advice, my daughter wants to save you, I'm your daughter, how can I not help you?"

The sound of crying and grief echoed in the mountains and forests.

But at this time, no one cares.

Even Lin Lingdong smoked silently.

Chen Dong lit the incense wax paper money in front of Li Lan's grave, endured the sore nasal cavity and the swelling of his eyes, and took the urn from Kunlun's hand with great importance.

Looking at the broken urn, I thought of Zhang Xiuzhi's ashes.

Chen Dong's heart was like a knife, even if he tried his best to suppress it, he still couldn't help but shed tears from the corners of his eyes.

His lips trembled, and he made an extremely hoarse voice: "It's the son who is not filial, it's the son who is not filial, let the animals disturb your mother's sleep." ”

Carefully put Li Lan's urn back into the grave, Chen Dong knelt beside him, holding the grave soil in both hands, covering it little by little.

Tears kept pouring out of his red eyes.

Even if his hands were bloodied by the gravel in the grave, he never stopped.

The raging anger and murderous aura that used to be all turned into monstrous guilt now.

As a son of man, it is unfilial piety not to let his mother die well.

As a son of man, he can't let his mother sleep in peace, and he is even more rebellious, unfilial among unfilial piety.

"Young master, I'll help you."

Kunlun looked moved, knelt beside the grave, and was about to hold the soil.

"Stop!"

Chen Dong was like a fierce beast, glared at Kunlun angrily, and roared: "This is my mother, I'm coming!" ”

Kunlun was taken aback, hurriedly retreated to the grave, and burned the paper money with Long Lao.

A little bit of the grave soil, re-built by Chen Dong's hands stained with blood and mud.

Do it all.

Chen Dong walked to the grave with tears in his eyes, ignoring the obstruction of Long Lao and Kunlun, and personally re-erected the collapsed tombstone with blood-stained hands, leaving only two red and bloody handprints on the tombstone.

Chen Dong knelt in front of the grave, looking at the blurred photos on the tombstone, only confetti remained, and wept silently.

His chest seemed to be stuffed with stones, and it was so blocked that he was a little suffocated.

Tears poured out like a burst embankment.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but it's not time to be sad.

This scene was witnessed by Lin Lingdong and Wu Junhao, who were not far away, and they were also full of guilt and sympathy.

As a human being, as a man, who can endure what is in front of him?

And all this is just because of one ...... Mad woman!

Hateful!

Disgusting!

"Mom...... Mom......"

Wang Nannan hugged Zhang Xiuzhi's corpse in despair, tears flowing, and she kept crying.

As her voice weakened, she gently raised her hands, stroked Zhang Xiuzhi's face, and closed her eyes.

Immediately, she fell to the ground and stretched out her hand towards the big bag full of fragrant wax paper money in front of Chen Dong.

Syllable!

Chen Dong raised his hand and opened it fiercely.

The severe pain made Wang Nannan scream, crying and begging: "You have already killed my mother, can't I burn two pieces of paper for her?" ”

"Yes?"

Chen Dong responded indifferently.

Like a big hand, he pressed Wang Nannan into the abyss.

Under her teary gaze, Chen Dong indifferently threw the entire big bag into the raging fire of paper money, and the fireworks became even more violent.

After doing all this, Chen Dong kowtowed three times to Li Lan's tombstone.

Immediately, get up.

Leave.

"Chen Dong ......"

Wang Nannan hissed and wanted to stop Chen Dong, and wanted to say something.

But Chen Dong didn't stop walking, and said indifferently: "You should thank me for your generosity, otherwise you should die too!" ”

Sen Leng Killing Intent made Wang Nannan instantly fall into an ice cave, covered in a bad cold, and his words came to an abrupt end.

Chen Dong left with the sad expressions of Long Lao and Kunlun.

Even if he passed by Lin Lingdong's side, he never glanced at him.

The endless coldness made Lin Lingdong and Wu Junhao both stunned.

Boom!

Lightning, tearing apart the night sky.

The gentle night breeze in the mountains and forests also became stronger at this time.

The rain that has been pent up for a long time is finally vented at this time.

Rain, falling from thick dark clouds.

Getting denser and denser.

Whoa......

The rain spread across the sky, setting off a hazy mist between heaven and earth.

Lin Lingdong threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and turned around indifferently: "Junhao, let's go." ”

Wang Nannan's delicate body trembled, and she was shocked.

"Lingdong, you help me! Help me bury my mother! ”

The words are almost pleading.

However.

"Is she worthy?" Lin Lingdong said indifferently.

fell into Wang Nannan's ears, but there was a thunderous explosion.

Her facial features were hideous, and her face was full of horror.

"Lingdong, you, what do you mean?"

"It's over."

Lin Lingdong raised his head to face the rain, wiped the rain on his face with his right hand, and smiled bitterly: "I, Lin Lingdong, am indeed not a good person, but I don't even have a bottom line, a person like me is not worthy of you, thank you for letting me know you again." ”

The irony is vivid.

Wang Nannan was completely stunned.

Looking at the two figures leaving, his mind was blank at this moment.

The thunder and rain became more and more violent.

The pouring rain poured down her body, and she sat on the ground as if she were a shell.

Nothing, nothing!

Wang Nannan hugged Zhang Xiuzhi's corpse's hands tightly, and at this moment, he also quietly slipped down.

"Ahh

She threw her head up sharply in the face of the rain and let out a heart-wrenching cry......