He wanted to get up, but his body was paralyzed, and his body could only be afraid to crawl over little by little, hot and hot tears fell on the ground, Chen Qishan's body crawled over, and the mud stained with tears stained his clean clothes.

When Yu Shijie came, what he saw was a scene that made him regret.

He walked quickly to Chen Qishan's side, picked up the person directly, and sent it to Jiang Zebei's corpse.

When he really saw this person's corpse, Yu Shijie's heart was also very pity.

Although he didn't have a deep relationship with Jiang Zebei, he always admired this person.

The other party is burdened with the blood feud of hundreds of resentful souls of the family, and has been accumulating his own power since he was a teenager, and he became famous at a young age and became a young general in Xiliang Country who was feared by the people.

He was even more strategizing among the powerful people in the capital, and without coming forward in person, he collapsed the power that the Tong family had consolidated for many years and wiped out the ten clans of the Tong family.

Even after the big thing has been accomplished, he is not greedy for the power of the royal family, only holds the military power of his father, and has always kept a low profile.

This person's bearing, and mind make people have to admire, and his great-grandfather also bluntly praised him, saying that he was a tiger father without a dog, and inherited the bearing and mind of the old Wu Anhou.

When Chen Qishan was put down by Yu Shijie, he pounced directly on Jiang Zebei's corpse, and he hugged the other party's body and roared silently.

Along the way, his tears never stopped, but he couldn't make a sound.

Yu Shijie squatted beside him and supported his body.

There are no words of comfort, all he can do is accompany him quietly.

Chen Mengtian stood alone in the courtyard, and she looked at Chen Qishan's behavior blankly.

When she first heard Xuanwu's words, her heart didn't hurt, it hurt to the core, it was like someone digging a piece of meat in her heart, and she was about to die.

"Aze......" Chen Mengtian muttered Jiang Zebei's name.

The voice was soft, and no one could hear it except for the nearest pick-up and Suzaku.

"Zebei, Zebei ......"

Chen Qishan was finally able to speak, he shouted Jiang Zebei's name over and over again, holding his corpse and not letting go.

The dead and silent look of that pale and delicate face was more serious than when he learned of his father's death a few months ago.

Xuanwu vented his grief and indignation, he calmed down and looked up at Chen Mengtian, "Madam, please save the master, only you can live the master!" ”

After saying this, he kept kowtowing to Chen Mengtian.

In the courtyard, Suzaku, Shiyi, and other secret guards kowtowed to Chen Mengtian one after another.

"Please savior the master!"

"Please savior the master!"

Yu Shijie looked at these people and listened to their words, he looked at the corpse held by Chen Qishan again.

Jiang Zebei's body has long since changed color, his body is blue, and he has not breathed at all, how can he save it?

Chen Qishan was also alarmed by the voices of the secret guards, he seemed to wake up suddenly, hugged Jiang Zebei's body, and looked in the direction where Chen Mengtian was.

"Little sister-in-law, you save Zebei, you are not a doctor against the sky, you also saved us back then, and now you must be able to, you save Zebei, Mengtian you save him, he is still so young, please save him......"

Yu Shijie looked sideways at Chen Mengtian.

The person who treated his grandfather back then was Mrs. Wu'anhou, which he later knew.

But he didn't understand very much, the words of the secret guard and Chen Qishan.

This person is dead, how can he be saved again.

In the face of everyone's appeals, Chen Mengtian had a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying.