Chen Qishan couldn't say the dead word, he didn't want to admit it.

But he knew that Jiang Zebei wouldn't joke, it was still such a big joke.

Thinking that his father and mother were dead, or dead at the hands of the Turks, Chen Qishan roared in a low voice.

The boy has tears and doesn't flick, but he doesn't get to the sad place.

Chen Qishan cried miserably, cried embarrassedly, and cried with grief.

"Daddy! Mother! ”

Chen Qishan's eyes were bloodshot instantly, and he looked in the direction where Luoyang City was located, and roared with grief.

"Qishan, don't ...... like this" Yu Shijie hugged him, tightly, and his voice trembled to soothe him.

But Chen Qishan didn't listen to anything at this time.

The tears in his eyes poured out uncontrollably, instantly wetting the sleeves of Yu Shijie's shirt that was hugging him.

"Poof!"

Chen Qishan suddenly opened his mouth and gushed out a mouthful of blood.

Xuanwu immediately stepped forward to call for him, he touched the other party's wrist, his eyebrows furrowed tightly.

"Master, Lord Chen is in a hurry, and if he continues, his heart will be damaged."

Jiang Zebei's face was very cold and gloomy, "Knock out!" ”

He closed his eyes and hid the emotions in them.

This is his brother in life and death, the other party is so grief-stricken, he is also heartbroken.

Xuanwu immediately spoke up, stretched out his hand and slashed at Chen Qishan's neck, and the person quickly fainted.

However, the tears in Chen Qishan's eyes did not stop immediately, and it took a while for the tears in his eyes to stop.

Jiang Zebei opened his eyes, stared at Chen Qishan, who was stunned by Xuanwu, and glanced at Yu Shijie, who was hugging him tightly, with a little deep meaning in his eyes.

He said in a low voice, "Young Master, give me Qishan." ”

Yu Shijie couldn't help but tighten his arms around Chen Qishan, and he raised his eyes to meet Jiang Zebei's gaze.

"What is Wu Anhou going to do?"

"Take him home and go back to Chenjia Village."

Hearing his words, Yu Shijie let go of Chen Qishan's body, looked at his face covered with tears, and carefully wiped him clean.

His movements were very gentle and light: "When I met him back then, he was lonely and helpless, and the despair in his eyes was not as good as today, and it was also thanks to me that I saved him on a whim, otherwise there would be no such person as Chen Qishan in this world now."

The events of that year made him desperate far less than today, and he couldn't bear it at that time, and wanted to leave it several times, saving his will to die.

Now that his dearest person has passed away, and his last support is gone, I don't know what will happen to him when he wakes up, I just hope that Wu Anhou can take good care of people. ”

This is to let him be optimistic about Chen Qishan, don't let him commit suicide, or die depressed, just like back then.

"I know." Jiang Zebei's voice was calm.

Yu Shijie wiped the tears on Chen Qishan's face and reluctantly let go.

Jiang Zebei glanced at Xuanwu, who immediately stepped forward and took the person from Yu Shijie's arms.

Looking at the unconscious man, Yu Shijie forcefully looked away and stood up.

He glanced at Jiang Zebei and said in a low voice: "Chen Qishan has always wanted to leave the capital, a few days ago he also issued an edict asking the emperor to transfer him to Luoyang City, the emperor is the time to use people, and he refutes his excerpts, I know that he has always wanted to go back and want to go home." ”

It's a pity that I can go home now, and my loved ones are no longer alive.

Jiang Zebei moved his Adam's apple and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say a word.

In fact, he knows all this.

He clearly knows everything about Zhu Ziyue and Chen Qishan.

Yu Shijie didn't hear Jiang Zebei speak.