In the carriage, there was only Jiang Qiudong's crying.

The atmosphere was extremely oppressive, almost suffocating.

But Yang Rui and the others couldn't do anything, the only thing they could do was to give Jiang Qiudong a space to vent their emotions unbridledly.

Jiang Qiudong cried for a long time.

Finally, she stopped crying.

"Isn't my brother a security guard?"

She choked up, as if her throat had cried out, and her voice changed somewhat, hoarse and narrow, as if something was in her throat.

She asked the question she was most puzzled about.

"You should have understood something from his relics, he has a special identity, so he is hiding it from you." Yang Rui said.

"So how did he ...... Dead? Jiang Qiudong asked the question she wanted to know the most.

"Because ......" Yang Rui opened his mouth, but finally mustered up his courage and said, "I." ”

"Because of you?"

"Hmm."

"Who are you?"

"I'm his boss?"

"You're in the same department as him?"

"I'm an ordinary person, I'm a businessman."

"Didn't you say that my brother is special?"

"There are some things that you can't touch that level, so you can't understand them, but your brother did die because of me, I'm sorry."

Now that the words have been picked, Yang Rui no longer hides it, and says directly and sincerely.

At this moment, he felt more relaxed than ever, and his heart felt like a heavy boulder had been unloaded.

At the same time, he also had a decision.

"What's the use of being sorry? Did you know he's getting married today? Do you know that we are already preparing everything for him, waiting for him to come back and get married? Do you know how happy my mom and dad are? How do you ask me to talk to them? What's the use of you saying sorry now? ”

"I'm sorry."

Jiang Qiudong no longer paid attention to Yang Rui, wiped his tears vigorously, took a deep breath, and then pulled the car door and got out of the car.

Her steps were quick, and every step was very hard, and she walked towards the farmhouse, where the lights were still lit and the sound of laughter and noise could be heard.

She probably didn't dare to slow down, because she was afraid that once she slowed down, she would never be able to move again.

Some things have to be faced after all.

"It's hard for her." Wen Zhe looked at Jiang Qiudong's resolute back and said softly.

Yang Rui and Wang Bukong didn't speak, and they didn't know what to say.

The three of them stood by the car and smoked, their eyes fixed on the yard.

Soon there was a loud cry in the courtyard, the voice of an old woman, crying heartbreakingly.

Underneath her cries, there were some low sobs and comforts.

This sound, and the festive farmhouse in front of me, form two diametrically opposed extremes.

It's heart-wrenching, heart-wrenching.

Soon after, a large crowd of men, women, and children came out of the courtyard.

At the head was a man in his fifties, dressed plainly, his hair was already a little gray, and his resolute facial features were somewhat similar to Jiang Liang's, but the wrinkles on his face were equivalent to those in his sixties.

Jiang Qiudong followed behind this middle-aged man, and beside her, there was a woman who looked slightly older than her and looked a little similar, it should be Jiang Liang's eldest sister Jiang Chunxia.

There are a lot of men, women and children in the back, and it is estimated that there are more than 20 people, who should be relatives and friends of Jiang Liang's family.

Jiang Liang's father walked up to Yang Rui and opened his mouth, but there was no sound, probably because what he wanted to say was stuck in his throat, he cleared his throat slightly, and then said, "What about my child?" ”

Yang Rui glanced at Wang Bukong, Wang Bukong turned around and took out the urn from the car, and respectfully handed it into the hands of Jiang's father.

"Child, child......"

Father Jiang held the urn in one hand, and gently trembled and stroked it with the other.

After a while, he squeezed the tears entangled in his eyes to make his vision clearer, and then said to Yang Rui and the others: "Thank you for sending my child back, it's been hard all the way, go into the house and sit." ”

Although Jiang's father said that he had been tossing in the fields all his life, he had been a village cadre before, so he had a clear eye in dealing with the world.

It's just because I'm too honest and don't know how to be flexible, so I'm idle at home now.

"Dad, why are you still bringing people home?" Jiang Chunxia stopped doing it, grabbed Jiang's father, looked at Jiang Qiudong again, and said, "Qiudong, did this kid kill our brother?" ”

"I don't know." Jiang Qiudong was also distraught and immersed in grief.

"Boy, what's your relationship with my brother?" Jiang Chunxia looked at Yang Rui and asked.

"I'm a brother to him, and I'm his boss at the same time." Yang Rui said.

"So, my brother is working for you?"

"So to speak."

"That's what you killed my brother?"

"Yes."

Yang Rui did not plead.

Whether he killed him or not, Jiang Liang died because of him, what's the point of dwelling on these things?

"Then my brother is also a sacrifice in the line of duty, right? You came to our house with his urn? ”

"And his clothes."

With so many people present, Yang Rui did not open it, but handed the bag containing Jiang Liang's relics to Jiang Qiudong.

"You're embarrassed to say it!"

Jiang Chunxia suddenly became angry, pointed at Yang Rui's nose and scolded: "My brother died in the line of duty, you are the boss, shouldn't you be compensated?" What about the consolation money! ”

"Sister." Jiang Qiudong shouted softly.

Sacrifices in the line of duty happen every day, but thinking like Yang Rui, he brought his subordinates' urns and sent them to his home in person, anyway, Jiang Qiudong had never heard of it.

It can be seen that what Yang Rui said is true, brother.

In Jiang Qiudong's opinion, Yang Rui and her younger brother Jiang Liang should really have that kind of brotherhood, because from beginning to end, she felt a deep sense of guilt and grief from Yang Rui's body, without the slightest adulteration.

Since this is the kind of relationship, it is obviously too much to talk about money again.

Jiang Qiudong thinks more from the perspective of her younger brother Jiang Liang.

But Jiang Chunxia is different, in order to get out of the countryside, she didn't know how much effort she had to make, and she used everything to roll around on her face, so she married her husband who was a civil servant.

In the countryside, civil servants are amazing, the iron rice bowl is stable, and they don't have to worry about food, clothing, and housing for the rest of their lives, what a happy thing it is.

Therefore, Jiang Chunxia's marriage is already a very successful marriage in the eyes of many people in the countryside, and Jiang Chunxia herself thinks so, she thinks she has got ahead.

When she was a child, she even hated her parents, complaining that they were incompetent and could not provide her with a good environment for growing up.

From these things, it can be seen that Jiang Chunxia's bones are already money-hungry.

This is a woman who puts interests first.

"Sister, what sister, I'm seeking justice for my brother!" Jiang Chunxia glared at Jiang Qiudong viciously, and then said sharply to Yang Rui: "I tell you, my brother works for you, and now something happens, then you are responsible, you must lose money!" ”

"yes, you have to lose money!"

"Boss, seeing that you are young, I think your parents are fine, you can put yourself in your shoes!"

"From the point where you sent back our Jiang Liang's ashes from afar, I believe that you have a good heart, and I also believe that you and our Jiang Liang are indeed not only bosses and subordinates, but also have a brotherly relationship, but the friendship is good, and what should be expressed cannot but be expressed, if we call the police and let the patrol come over to mediate, the patrol will also let you take the money."

"Boy, let me tell you, this is Jiangjia Village, you can do it yourself!"

The men, women, and children in the back were followed by some who spoke out to reason, and some people shouted and threatened.

They didn't have the same thoughts as Jiang Chunxia, after all, no matter what they did, it was not their turn to take the money, but since it happened, in the spirit of thinking about Jiang Liang's parents, they spoke out to help.

The children are gone, get some money back, and you can live a better life in the future, right?